GOLD II

Far from the Wandering Plains where a deadlock had occurred, deep in the heart of the Dark Continent.

In a glorious castle that was fit to win a competition for how menacing and majestic a castle could be, a shocking meeting was occurring in the Halls where only the King and his trusted aides could step into.

As we are in the Dark Continent, the Ruler was naturally the being that termed himself the Dark King, the expression of this being cloudy as he spoke while looking into a mirror that showed the scenes of the battle at the Wandering Plains!

"This deadlock might continue for a few days, but if we sacrifice more Blessed...we should be able to break through and take over the Cities that have GOLD Rifts within them."

RUMBLE!

Shocking words left the Dark King's mouth as beside him, a shining red Communication Medallion reverberated with a voice from thousands of miles away.

"You may be ok with sacrificing so many of your subjects...but not I!"