Chapter 917: Desperate Measures

Finally Benjamin returned to the camp that had been newly set up by the Black Nightmare Army.

What they had to do now was to gain a firm foothold here no matter what, and do their best in restoring the power they had wielded before. Looking at the sparse soldiers in the huge camp, Benjamin also felt that it was necessary to slowly replenish the combat power they had been losing all this while.

"There will definitely be a lot of people coming to seek asylum here, with our reputation," Morris said in the tent where they discussed official matters. "The problem is on how much time we have to assimilate these people."

The other few people nodded as well.

"The Church must be extremely anxious now, they won't let us rest and recuperate our strength. We need combat power that we can form within a short period of time."