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Chapter 82 - The Summit of the Cowards

A few days later, Red spent the necessary currency to construct the meeting space.

[50,000 DP DEDUCTED]

[VIRTUAL PANTHEON INITIATED]

The dark expanse of the Void fractured. A massive circular table materialized, hovering over a digitized map of the Eastern Sector. Thirty avatars of minor deities popped into the seats. They manifested as glowing orbs, twisted elemental spirits, and armored humanoids.

At the far end of the table sat Volkar. The Beast God took the form of a hulking, scarred wolf-man with a crown of jagged bones. Fresh blood dripped from his digital maw. He slammed his spectral fists onto the table.

"You summon us like slaves," Volkar snarled, baring rows of yellowed teeth. "I just fed an entire village of my own human worshippers to my war-hounds simply because they failed to meet their meat quota. I rule the Northern Crags. I answer to absolutely no one."

[ NAME: Volkar ] [ RANK: 5 ] 

[ RACE: Wolf-Kin / Hounds ] 

[ STATUS: Arrogant ] 

[ DP- 1,367,069 ]

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