Chapter 640: A Moving Plane?

Drosa heaved a sigh of relief that he almost didn't catch, "Kvada, don't beat around the bush when you speak; you damn near gave me a heart attack."

If the Undead Ruler had been driven away by these people before him, he realized he would truly have to change his posture and kneel more gracefully.

However, the chosen ones needed to be appeased as well, in case they couldn't defeat Nightmare Saya and called the Undead Ruler back, what then?

Thinking this, Drosa squeezed out a faint smile, "To intercept Nightmare Saya, well, it might not be impossible. Nightmare Saya could be said to be the most unique among all the Ancient Gods, with its strengths and weaknesses equally clear. If you understand its weaknesses, you might actually be able to stop it, or even scare it away."

Anthony clearly felt the change in Drosa's attitude and, with a quick glance, suddenly asked, "Lord Drosa, could you please explain to us what Ancient God means?"