However, just as a few Dark Elf Warriors charged in, they were swept out by a pitch-black spider leg:
"How dare you disturb my pleasure, are you seeking death?"
Hearing that deep and sinister female voice emanating from the Temple, the Dark Elves outside involuntarily halted, explaining with trepidation:
"My lord, we heard the Temple's alarm..."
"An accident, now scram!"
The Spider Goddess inside the Temple spoke impatiently, her attitude quite vile.
Yet, the more she acted this way, the more reassured the Dark Elves became.
The Spider Goddess Rose's temperament has always been violent and eccentric, unpredictable. Her response, just like now, confirmed that the recent incident was indeed just an accident, nothing to be concerned about.
Just as the Dark Elves breathed a sigh of relief, the commotion caused by the escape of the sacrifices spread to them.
The Dark Elf Priestesses, upon receiving this dreadful news, were all frightened, their composure faltering.
