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... why she told all the Acolytes to not come to the top of the mountain.

To remain in their huts where there is all kinds of protection

This is the thoughts of the Acolytes.

Just like most people think Death Monarch always has some deep intention when doing

things, it is the same for the Acolytes who always thinks that the Great Oracle has some big plans and foresee everything

But this time.....the answer is no.

The Great Oracle did not expect such a ...

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