Pressure brought motivation. Faced with the crushing pressure already within reach, the Dar Family could not bear to waste even a single night. After eating a little, they quietly made their way to the Void Mask Temple under the protection of their most reliable subordinates.
The night-watch paladins spotted them and initially thought they had come to attack, giving them quite a fright. Only after Baron Dar came forward and explained the reason did the burly, bear-like paladin understand what was going on. He then led them to see Priest Karaba.
Priest Kabbalah slept in a bare little room beside the prayer hall. He was not fond of luxury by nature, and there was practically no furniture in the room—not even a table or chair. Thick wooden boards had simply been laid across the floor, with bedding and books placed atop them, serving as both bed and desk.
He was very powerful. Even while asleep, he sensed many people approaching and naturally woke up. When he learned that Baron Dar had brought his trusted relatives to visit in the dead of night to discuss conversion and allegiance, he could not help but stare blankly.
I only came here to develop the Church. How did things suddenly develop to the point where even a lord wants to convert to His Majesty? Isn't this step a bit too big?
There was a famous saying on Earth: spread your legs too wide and you would tear your balls. As a divine healer, Priest Kabbalah was not worried about tearing any particular body part, but right now, he truly felt a pain in his balls.
Especially after speaking with Baron Dar in detail and learning the entire sequence of events, his balls hurt even more.
*What kind of mess is this?! Why is it