"Oh, those stinking bone racks reacted pretty fast!" Wengestair sounded unsurprised, as though he had expected this all along. He cared nothing for the city-state's outer city being breached.
"What do we do? Those Undead won't be easy to handle," General Ernest said worriedly. "I have a feeling they might ruin things."
"It doesn't matter. With that big fellow overhead holding the line, those stinking bone racks can't get in." Wengestair gave a sinister smile, confident in the guardian who had been transformed into a Titan Colossus. "All we need to do now is follow the original plan. The Civilization Key has been assembled, and the doors of the Civilization Treasury will appear. Once we open it, we'll gain the power to control this world. Then... we'll be true Deities!"
As he spoke, Wengestair's expression grew ever more twisted and wild. His blood-red eyes held a fanaticism that would stop at nothing.
General Ernest caught that fervor too. The black mist above his head spun faster, reddening his eyes and swallowing what remained of his reason. His gaze turned fanatical, and he failed to notice a Raven huddled in a shadowy corner nearby.
The Raven sat perfectly still with her eyes closed, giving off not a trace of Psychic Energy. She might as well have been a stone.
Not long before, the appearance of the Titan Colossus had forced Green to retreat outside. Before leaving, however, he had released more than a dozen Ravens to fly in. One of them discovered that this place was full of dazed soldiers!
Green immediately realized its importance and ordered that Raven to hide there and listen. Sure enough, he obtained vital information.
The Civilization Treasury? The Civilization Key? What are they? Green wondered. Judging by Wengestair's behavior, opening the Civilization Treasury would