"Huh?"
Her voice was a bit small, and this Psychic Magic Array was indeed too simple and somewhat unstable, so Dorothy didn't hear Artie's muttering clearly, just looked over in confusion.
"Oh, it's nothing. That band of bandits is indeed somewhat notorious; they are the famous Thirty-Nine People Guild, a thieves' guild composed of thirty-nine Transcendents, very powerful. Even some small countries find it hard to resist once they are targeted by them."
She explained.
"I see."
Dorothy nodded, beginning to understand.
Transcendents are already rare among mortals, and any one of them is one in ten thousand. A thieves' guild that could gather thirty-nine Transcendents is almost legendary in a mortal realm, and a legendary thieves' guild is indeed akin to an Evil Dragon for ordinary people.
Yep, running into them is basically a death sentence.
It might even be a little worse than meeting a dragon because at least dying by a dragon's mouth is quick, without torture.
