He could become a Resurrection Priest.
Once he get the dark monsters and its followers under his control, the Predators of the Land guild’s power would become high ranked at once.
The dark monsters promised unquestioning obedience compared to allied guilds and recruited mercenaries.
He could also use the Magic of Resurrection.
However, in return, if Daymond were to die just once, he would face eternal death.
A short-lived, but grand, road.
He was at a standing point. Whether to have all the people playing Royal Road focus their spotlight on Daymond, or to simply continue his quest to unveil the secrets of the priest.
“I would like to be the Prest of Resurrection.”
Daymond chose to change profession.
* * *
Daymond and his Predators of the Land guild took control of the property and the dark monsters. There weren’t piles of treasures, but there were several orbs and items related on curse magic.
The rest of the guild members also gave up their original professions and became Priests of Resurrection.
“This may be our final amusement,” Daymond said while smiling faintly.
The Resurrection Priest; in order to maintain power and strength, one must ceaselessly kill someone. They are able to resurrect the dead based on the sacrificial lambs they slay.
It was clear the Versailles Continent would collapse into utter chaos.
However, there was no turning back now. Suban, who had became a Resurrection Priest, laughed. “Let’s just give it all we’ve got.”
Nardo took off the witch’s robe, threw it aside, and fidgeted as if the Priest robe she was wearing was uncomfortable. “There’s no law which says we have to die early. We will live, no, we must survive and wave our flags.”
Daymond nodded and said, “That’s not a bad idea.”
The quest to unearth the secrets of the Priests of Death was canceled. Instead, a quest to spread the name of the Resurrection Church appeared.