Doomsday Boss's timely arrival allowed the scheduled ritual to begin on time.
Although the nobles of Damboro were somewhat bewildered by the Undead's actions, the formation of more than ten thousand people made everything clear to them at a glance. ...Though they did not know which god it was, the Undead were definitely playing with fire.
They did not know why the other Undead were simply watching these people make a spectacle of themselves, but they quickly knelt on the ground and bowed their heads in prayer to the gods they either sincerely worshiped or paid lip service to. ...Didn't they need to notify their own big shots immediately?
If something went wrong, and it was discovered that they had known about it but done nothing, even a general believer could be expelled!
Perhaps they had been trained many times before, and they also had the support of powerful financial backing. ...Doomsday Boss and Lu Huayu stood together in the small central ring formed by interlocking circles. Wearing exquisite, precious Mithril armor and draped in white-and-gold fur cloaks, they shouted loudly, "Hurry up~ Get to your assigned positions within ten minutes~ Your positioning fee will be paid immediately!"
"My god... The way they make money... It's a little enviable." Demon Sword lay on the cliff overlooking the sea, gazing at them with longing. "When will our Baldhead have that kind of bearing?"
"Sister Liu is glaring at you, Demon Sword," someone reminded him.
The Black Rose members who were scattered across the cliffs, searching for places to stand at varying heights, could not help laughing.
Doomsday's money was indeed fairly easy to earn, but most people were unwilling to keep obeying orders and relying on others for food even in a game.
Especially those who played PvP. Most of them