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... all them priests, they call them high priests,

but seriously, they're just fucking war machines.

From what I’ve seen, regular priests are at least 6th Rank, and high priests are minimum 7th Rank.

At this level, the loss of talent is basically apocalyptic-tier.

How is the world not already destroyed?

Even just two high priests together could wipe out an entire small city, no question.

: Fact) That’s why the world is falling apart.

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