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Upon hearing this, Asher understood this was grave news. "Tell our scouts to return. I don't think we can handle a being that is a century old, priestess or not."
"We can strike an alliance with them, Your Lordship. Our scouts also said they are in a fierce battle with a settlement of abyssal creatures that came from the mountains, and the captive also revealed that abyss worshipers have been trying to kill this priestess for a while now."
"She's a detriment to their plans. With her, the land and mana will slowly be restored, and that will impact negatively on their plans to create an army of abyss creatures."
"Don't you think the pressure will make them vulnerable to our aid?" Kelvin adjusted his spectacles.
Asher wiped his mouth and exhaled.
His eyes revealed deep thoughts.