"Demons are at most legendary, right? Why not go down and charge for a bit?"
Hill heard the players downstairs discussing.
Fran had been holding his cheek with one hand, looking solemn, while the other hand was taking notes about the Undead Tribe's introduction to the demons.
He also put down his pen with interest, wanting to know how the Undead Tribe viewed this matter.
"Rush in for what?" Rain Falling on Mortal Dust said rudely, "Hasn't Noah conspired with the Noble Temple?
Seeking death!
You see, if the demons can't break into Saral, will they turn around and go back?"
"Don't be foolish," Snow Cloud Peak also said, "With so many from the Undead Tribe, the other side isn't ignorant either, they must have something to rely on if they dare to come.
Just wait for the big boss to come out, then we can teleport over there to fight! The military exploits will definitely be high!"
