Chapter 508
Chapter 508 Voodoo Doll
“Tell me, why did you drag me here ahead of time?”
Endor casually asked as she used a small carving knife to cut the roasted bear meat into suitable and edible chunks.
According to the original plan, the third batch of individuals who were supposed to transfer over was Sabrina and Snorlax. However, Greem had suddenly swapped the order, putting Endor into the third batch instead of the fourth. That was why she had appeared here five days ahead of time.
The Black Qiraji Resonating Crystal allowed Greem to maintain close contact with Alice, despite them being in different planes.
“Because this place is more suited for you!” Greem praised Endor’s culinary skills while smiling and answering, “After fighting with the goblins, I realized the most suited to dealing with the goblins had to be you.”
“Are you referring to the use of poison?” Poison Hag Endor couldn’t help but pause for a moment.
“Indeed! We are at a numerical disadvantage here. The massive difference between our races makes it impossible for us to disguise ourselves and hide amongst them. It isn’t hard to imagine that long and grueling guerrilla warfare is what awaits us. They chase, we run. It’s difficult to establish a base where we can gain a foothold.”
[Beep. 17 hours, 16 minutes, 54 seconds before the voodoo doll completely digests the plague virus.
[73 hours, 28 minutes, 13 seconds before the voodoo doll spits out poisonsoul seeds.]
Greem nodded in satisfaction.
“Everyone take a rest here for a while. Thirty-seven hours from now, we will obtain our first batch of poisonsoul seeds. Then we can go out for a big fight!”
Everyone was firmly confident in Greem’s words.
One could say that the reason the adepts were willing to follow Greem into this place of risk was that they believed in Greem’s insight and power.
In all honesty, Greem’s faction was still too weak right now.
If one were to count with their fingers, it would seem as if the number of adepts that Greem had gathered at Fire Throne had exceeded the number of adepts the Sarubo had stationed in the Feidnan City tower.
Did that mean that the strength of Greem’s faction was beyond the power of the Sarubo headquarters?
No, of course not. If anyone honestly thought so, they would be an ignorant and foolish person!
One couldn’t assume the strength of Greem’s factions by their current numbers. There might seem to be a wealth of talent, but how many would be left once the bloody and cruel planar war came to its conclusion?
It was important to note that the Sarubo Clan had lost nine adepts before barely managing to conquer the Knight’s Plane, even with Sixth Grade Great Adept Sarubo backing them and two Third Grade adepts as the principal military force.
The Goblin Plane that Greem had picked might be far weaker than the Knight’s Plane on an overall scale, but they still had their ace–magic energy–hidden up their sleeves. If they engaged in a frontal confrontation with the Goblin Empire, the number of adept casualties would be absolutely terrifying!
Could Greem’s faction pay such a high price?
To avoid his faction being worn down, Greem could only take on most of the risk himself, while thinking of alternative methods to wear away at the strength of the goblins.
In such a situation, an inconspicuous plague undoubtedly became his best option!