As the first light of dawn pierced through the darkness, casting an ethereal glow upon the formidable domain of the Battle Maiden Sect, a small group of scouts from the Shadow Necromancer Sect ventured forth on their perilous mission.
Cyrus hadn't solely asked the Toxic Blade Sect to assist him in this war. He had also reached out to the Master of the Shadow Necromancer Sect, hoping to draw them into his campaign. He could've asked the other Sects, but he knew that doing such a thing would be no different than letting in a wolf to deal with a tiger.
Unlike the Toxic Blade Sect, the Shadow Necromancer Sect had no intention of getting directly involved in the war. However, everyone worked for benefits in this world, so if Cyrus were willing to pay up, then there would surely be people lining up despite the risk.
Although he might not have been able to commission any of the elites, he was more than satisfied with what he had.
