Chapter 387: Need of death

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The Holy Priestess returned to the sacred chamber where no one else could see her.

Throughout the night, she had maintained a calm exterior even when the Holy Emperor went against her. However, as soon as she returned to the privacy of the sacred chamber, she revealed her real self.

She started throwing things left and right, her expressions so dark that it looked like she wanted to rip the Holy Emperor apart with her bare hands.

If the Holy existence of the Necromancer Tower wasn't something that she had to worry about, she wouldn't have cared about anything else and killed the Holy Emperor during the banquet itself.

The Holy Emperor lived so long, thanks to her mercy. And now that she needed him to die, he was acting up?

"That foolish man! Does he think he can go against me if he gets the help from the Eastern Continent? That bastard doesn't know that even those from the Eastern Continent are nothing more than pawns for me!"