Galthor looked at her wearily. "Go on."
"The barbarians own the Thirteenth Region. It's their race inheritance, and when the Supreme Deity died here, it deepened that connection. That's why they are used for sacrifice. But if indeed there was a god of barbarians, then their hold on the Thirteenth Region would be strong.
"They would be able to access those places that one would lightly touch. The Abyssal Land would be easier for them to navigate."
Galthor watched her steadily. "I see. Then, you want to use me and my subordinates to help you access some of these places in return for your support."
"Yes," Lady Pelica said promptly.
Galthor watched her carefully, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts. He didn't expect what was happening, not exactly at least, because he had no knowledge of this 'connection' she spoke of. "I see. And you want me to join the Howling for this."
