The surviving warriors hurriedly dropped their weapons and raised their hands to indicate surrender.
In just a short period of time, less than fifty warriors of the Darkmane Tribe remained alive.
The Aslanians only suffered minor injuries because the three familiars and the Raptors had taken the brunt of the enemy's forces.
To ensure the warriors who surrendered to them weren't hiding any weapon inside their clothes, Ulric ordered them to strip, leaving only their underwear behind.
The only one who was spared from this fate was Travis, but they had bound him with a rope Daedalus had secretly provided.
"Start walking," Ulric ordered coldly. "Don't get any funny ideas. The moment you do, your lives will be forfeit."
Jason had already left with Travis in tow, ensuring Bertram and the others wouldn't try anything funny.
Daedalus also left ahead of them. Since they had no prison to hold their captives, it modified a few pitfall traps by removing the wooden stakes at the bottom.
