(For "Who else dares to compete with me" brother, added more [5/5])
"Lame Claw, our outer perimeter has lost six outposts in the past few days. The vampires coming in from the west are aggressive, and they have also received support from the Goldenrod Kingdom's forces!
Our 'Necromancers' have already suffered many losses, and this is just the Transia People's action on just one front. According to the information sent back by Hog, they have deployed people on all three fronts.
They are ready to make their move!"
In the Wizard Tower of the Plague Village, a sinister Plague Warlock was reporting the situation on the front lines to Tear Flesh. Beneath the mask of a dark hood, his wolfish face was covered with fur and etched with displeasure.
He looked at Tear Flesh, who was slowly working on an alchemical solution at the old man's characteristic 'slow motion' pace at the alchemy bench, showing no sign of commenting on the developments. He said:
