C440 Rigid king
Just as the Flying Centipede was about to swallow the cow, a cold voice came from the huge coffin.
Alright, you can leave now. This was the ninth. There was only one more year until the ten-year deadline. When the time comes, I will bestow you with divine blood, allowing you to live for eternity.
Hearing this voice, the High Priest's trembling body steadied itself a little. Trembling