Chapter 322: Seventy-Eighth Floor, Tribal War (2)
[Navigate the conflict between both factions and survive. Time remaining: 228 hours 23 minutes.]
By evening, we found five more Ancient Fires. That brought our total to thirty-eight, and the search was progressing without a hitch.
Just like I had anticipated, the enemy still hadn’t made any signs of movement. They were likely scrambling to prepare for war as we spoke.
Sometime tomorrow or the day after.
In truth, I was hoping they would arrive all at once, as it would make revealing myself much simpler.
I didn’t claim to know much about gods, but personally, I believed that the more frequently a god appeared, the less divine they seemed. That was precisely why I thought a single descent onto the battlefield would be ideal.
Fighting over and over again is inefficient anyway.
Summoning lightning across the field consumed far more mana than one would expect. That was why I had held back to a reasonable degree last time. Of course, that restrained display had seemed overwhelming to the others.
Regardless of my concerns, the enemy would no doubt come fully prepared. Every member of the tribe that attacked us last time had returned alive. Naturally, rumors about me would have spread like wildfire.
As rumors tended to go, my feats were probably exaggerated. This time, I intended to live up to every word.
I had also run through several scenarios involving the ancient weapons Ha Hee-Jeong had mentioned, though whether things would unfold like I imagined remained to be seen.
“Aaaah.”Stretching with a yawn, I let go of my idle thoughts.