"It's more accurate to say I don't want the chips to go to waste," a pleasant female voice spread across the duel arena, making everyone present realize the situation had become even more dangerous.
If the followers of the Dusk Cult still had any room to resist, then facing a witch basically left them with no possibility of resistance.
Everyone was a lamb to the slaughter.
"Goddess of Plague, do you think they are enough to serve as chips?" The moment the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the duel arena became tense, and people started to size each other up subconsciously, as if trying to find the Goddess of Plague hiding within.
"This city really is plagued with disaster," the white-haired Lolita said softly, retaining her memories from before the Time Retrospection. She knew that Lionheart Castle was destroyed because of the death of the Goddess of Plague.
Now, there were signs of this event repeating itself.
