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Judging by the reaction of the mysterious cultist, Zulak was either the hundredth or even the two-hundredth to say such words to him.
“So be it! Our gracious mistress appreciates determination,” said the occult man, pointing a finger at his muscular chest. “The secret of power lies not in the blessing of dark gods! No! The secret of power lies in a special training regimen and proper nutrition! You have surely encountered fighters from the Clans.” He continued, “Perhaps you even know that they appeared only after Tisa Gentong ascended the throne in the house of chieftains. Well, we gave you these sweet men. Our training has hardened their spirit and body. But helping everyone without discrimination is too wasteful. Complete a task for us, and you will become as strong as any fighter!”
Gorus nodded vigorously. It seemed that the cultist wasn’t lying, and everything was exactly as he said.
“So be it! Our gracious mistress appreciates determination,” said the occult man, pointing a finger at his muscular chest. “The secret of power lies not in the blessing of dark gods! No! The secret of power lies in a special training regimen and proper nutrition! You have surely encountered fighters from the Clans.” He continued, “Perhaps you even know that they appeared only after Tisa Gentong ascended the throne in the house of chieftains. Well, we gave you these sweet men. Our training has hardened their spirit and body. But helping everyone without discrimination is too wasteful. Complete a task for us, and you will become as strong as any fighter!”
Gorus nodded vigorously. It seemed that the cultist wasn’t lying, and everything was exactly as he said.