C199 Sadista

Yulan calendar, year 10045. Early winter. The sun was setting in the west. Dragonblood Castle was covered by a hazy red light.

Within the rear gardens of Dragonblood Castle, the War God and the High Priest were seated facing each other across a stone table.

The War God was currently refining a divine spark, but he wouldn't spend all of his time refining it.

As for the High Priest's fate