"Didn't Endless already say it? All we have to do is hold The Origin Mountain. Once the zombies from the other four Regions show up, we just go to war," Nightwraith said casually.
"No, no, no," Gorthas shook his head. "I'm not talking about that. I mean, after we take out that Zombie King in the white shirt—how are we gonna split the spatial key? Honestly... I don't think opening The Origin Mountain is necessarily a bad thing."
Nightwraith narrowed his eyes slightly, falling silent for a moment. From the way Gorthas said it, it sounded like he was interested in opening The Origin Mountain too. "Aren't you worried something might go wrong?"
"Opening The Origin Mountain itself isn't the problem. The real risk is if that white-shirted Zombie King opens it. That's when things could go sideways..." Gorthas said, his tone layered with meaning.
Nightwraith could tell—this guy had ambition. Maybe even more than he was letting on.
