"No, you make a good point." To everyone's surprise, Matron Batana acknowledged the accuracy of the mage's words. "The Spider Goddess has declared that within that temple, there will appear an entity that threatens all gods and mortals in the world. It must be destroyed."
All the Dark Elves present gasped audibly; the news was truly terrifying.
"Since it has the potential to cause such a disaster, the reward for completing the task must also be quite generous," continued the mage. "If this task can please the gods, the first family will forever be Bernie in the coming millennia!"
Hearing this, all the female Drow's eyes gleamed with greed. They had experienced the title of the first family for millennia. That lofty sense of superiority was like sweet wine, unforgettable. Another thousand years, and they would all have the opportunity to become the matron of the first family, to become the person who holds the power in this city.
