Necrogod did not understand what Damon was talking about. He couldn't fathom how someone could be so calm when they were up against a freaking B rank. At their current strength, a B rank might as well be a God. How was one supposed to stand up against a God?
Necrogod sighed. He did not want to think about all this. After all, Damon himself was in no way ordinary. He clenched his fists and continued to talk to others to somehow get more time. They have to clear this memory world no matter what. Their survival depended on it.
He had already failed once, and he did not want that to happen again. Damon might be an absolute asshole but he was a damn good strategist and always had a solid plan.
"He will come through. Somehow. I need to do everything perfectly from my side." Without wasting any time Necrogod jumped into action.
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