The werewolf players of the Soul-Stealer Family immediately scattered, each leading a group of frenzied werewolves deeper into the Underground Palace. Evil Old King also led some followers further inside.
The burden on their shoulders was heavy; they needed to ignite a conflict between the werewolves and the Baphomet Heretics in the shortest possible time. The current slaughter was merely an appetizer for this goal.
But it didn't matter. The Pestilence Clan had learned orthodox death knowledge from the Little Mummy of the Dead Moon Church, and every player in the Soul-Stealer Family could perform a decent undead awakening. With the combat power of these werewolves, it wouldn't take a day and a night to create an undead army of significant size.
If the Goatman Cultists still weren't planning to resist by then, their fate was bound to be bleak.
