Time waits for no one... The Black Scale Race Assistant Priest has begun to act; they can't drag behind.
The news of rebellion quickly spread to all the captives.
Upon learning that the Black Scale Race Assistant Priest was here too, all the captives were inflamed with anger.
Finally, we can leave the depraved Lord—one meal a day, and even that costs 8,127!
Torture!
"Boys, spread out, strike and kill!"
The Heaven-Reaching High Priest waved the flag and shouted from the rear, his eyes darting toward the Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest.
But the Three-Eyed One-Horned High Priest was bound with alloy chains—the Heaven-Reaching High Priest couldn't break it, so he could only wait for reinforcements.
All the captives hunched up and rose, moving like ghosts, slowly approaching the Elemental Warriors.
As they stood up, the chains on their bodies clattered noisily.
Though they tried to control it, the noise still came out.
"What are you all doing!"
