"Lama Saints, the Holy Lotus Restriction within the city can no longer hold. We beseech you, esteemed monks, to intervene again, and drive away this demon!" An elderly man dressed in ornate official robes stood next to a yellow-faced monk, pleading anxiously.
"West Capital City Owner, it's not that we're unwilling to act, but as you know, our spiritual power stems from the Saint. After expelling the Earth Demon Monster some time ago, we have very little left. If we want to petition the Saint for more spiritual power, we need to present new sacrifices." The yellow-faced monk shook his head, helpless.
"I have brought all the savings of the city owner's mansion from the past half a year. Please, fellow monks, accept them on behalf of the Saint." The official in ornate robes hurriedly turned to look at the two followers behind him.
