My Players Are Ferocious!
Chapter 794

The Burial Grounds of the Labyrinth: At Last, Let the Great Nightmare's Sacrifice Begin! New Year's Bonus Chapter 2430

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"What are you planning to do?"

The danger in Larush's words unsettled the timid goatman priests. The red-robed priest immediately retorted:

"No, Larush, don't do anything stupid! The Nightmare Lord demands that we keep a low profile."

"We should keep a low profile, but that's under normal circumstances."

Larush scoffed.

"Open your blind eyes and take a look. Does this seem normal to you? The gnolls have backed us into a corner. We either fight back, or become fuel and kindling to awaken the Lord of the Hunt."

"You know I'm blind, and you're telling me to open my eyes? You're just looking for trouble!"

The red-robed priest shot back without giving an inch.

"I understand the situation, and I understand the reasoning, but the fact is that we're no match for the gnolls!

Get a grip, Larush. We still need to hide in the shadows and slowly buy time and gather resources for the Nightmare Lord's revival. We've been planning this for hundreds of years. We can afford to wait a little longer.

Don't take risks!

I suggest we gather all our fellow believers in the Nightmare Tower and abandon all our territory outside it."

"That's enough, you coward."

The purple-robed priest beside them had heard enough before High Priest Larush could even finish. It cursed:

"Zep, you bastard, you're just as cowardly as you were two hundred years ago. Even the Nightmare Lord's blessing, which gave you mastery of the Golden Transcendent Law, couldn't change your craven nature. No wonder it took you so long to pass the First-Rank Curse Sorcerer's trial in Abyss City.

It's not that you lack wisdom. You've got the heart of a mouse.

You cower at the first sign of trouble. This time, I support High Priest Larush. We've spent hundreds of years

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