After the deep diver's old High Priest gave a few last instructions, its body weathered away.
The soul merged into the Sacrificial Staff, and the new High Priest took the staff.
"The old High Priest has returned to the embrace of His Majesty Cthulhu."
"Our mission now is to completely occupy this plane, transforming its people into our slaves."
The deep diver's High Priest waved the staff in its hand, addressing the many deep divers.
"We must defend His Majesty Cthulhu's glory to the death."
One by one, the deep divers, as if injected with adrenaline, continually raised the blades in their hands.
"Let's first solve the current crisis."
"As long as the Abyss Gate remains open, a strand of His Majesty Cthulhu's soul following the Abyss Gate can summon a large army of deep divers."
"Now, let me witness it. Go forth, army of deep divers."
The deep divers departed from the Deep Sea City, swimming toward the direction of the Leviathan Giant Whale.
