But it hopes that its warriors can be as strong as itself. As a Great Chief who often mentions The Master of Hunting but doesn't believe in it at all, it doesn't consider the death of the Divine Spirit as such a serious matter. However, it has to deal with the rapidly deteriorating mess.
It cursed and looked at the old Priest who seemed hesitant to speak, speaking harshly:
"Say whatever you want to say, Manuk, you were my mentor during childhood, you know, I trust you a lot, just speak directly."
"Great King, though saying this might make me seem cowardly, but we really should retreat."
The old Priest Manuk who raised Gehrman·Bonebite sighed and said softly:
"I know you certainly don't want to give up; no one wants to abandon at this moment, but this spiritual plague has come too swiftly. While the other side hasn't responded yet, we must immediately retreat. My idea is to retreat directly to the Dark Mountain Range, back to the Ancestral land of the Bonebite Clan.
