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Chapter 236

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Akkad had received some news in the tavern in Teφύς. Many strange people and sudden deaths were related to the small fishing village called Siti.

As soon as he entered the village, Akkad found a strange atmosphere. Everyone was extremely vigilant towards him, an outsider. No matter where he went, someone would follow him. Moreover, there was a simple and crude altar built on the village square. It was empty, but it looked brand new. It seemed to have been built not long ago.

The village chief was a skinny old man. Akkad, as a doctor, explained that he had come to investigate the deaths of the people in the village. However, the village chief said that he did not know what had happened to them before they died. He asked for their address, but the village chief refused, saying that everything in the house had been burned and that the house had been given to others.

However, when talking to Akkad, Akkad always felt that this man's mood was extremely unstable. He was very manic, fanatical, chaotic, and had a faint killing intent. Not only that, but all the villagers in the village were like this. However, Akkad could not feel any traces of witchcraft on them.

Akkad also found that many houses in the village were empty. He could not see anyone, but these houses were obviously inhabited.

In the middle of the night, Akkad, who was living in the village chief's house, got up and checked the entire village. Finally, he found some of the missing villagers in a cellar.

"It's Heckfoss. Heckfoss controlled most of the people in the village. He forced us, and those who disobeyed him were sacrificed to the devil."

"They've all become monsters. Everyone's body has changed."

"Pill Tower, Ross, and Botheon have all changed. They have become extremely cruel. Oh, damn, they were not like this before."

"It's the devil who controlled their hearts. It's all Heckfoss's fault. It's Heckfoss who brought us this disaster."

Akkad untied more than 30 villagers who had been tied up in the cellar and explained his intentions. One of them, a red-haired girl with freckles, kept explaining to Akkad what had happened in the village.

"Where is Heckfoss?"

Akkad still found it hard to believe that the devil existed in the legends. However, even gods and angels existed in this world, so the existence of the devil did not seem to be difficult to accept.

"He lives in the one on the east …" Akkad interrupted the freckled redhead before she could finish.

"No need, they're already here."

At this time, a fire suddenly lit up outside. The outside of the cellar was surrounded by the villagers. After the village chief discovered that Akkad had disappeared, he immediately summoned the villagers to the cellar.

However, at this moment, all the villagers had completely changed. Their skin had become terrifyingly hard, and their eyes had become pupil-less, filled with strange patterns.

All of the villagers seemed to have been assimilated by the power of the abyssal demons, turning into such a terrifying appearance. However, this also bestowed them with great power. Every villager had strength and speed that far surpassed that of a Bloodline Knight.

All the villagers were trembling behind Akkad. The horror and power of these monsters had penetrated deep into their hearts.

And the leader was Heckfoss. In front of Akkad, he instantly transformed from an ordinary person into a three-meter-tall monster. His arms began to transform from the shoulders into countless waving tentacles.

"Oh no, we've been discovered!"

"We're really going to die this time!"

The red-haired girl grabbed Akkad's arm tightly and looked around in despair. She said to Akkad guiltily, "Mr. Akkad, thank you, but this time we dragged you down."

The villagers who had just been rescued wanted to escape, but they found that they had been surrounded. These ferocious faces, which had been transformed into monsters, were looking at them fiercely.

"Those who do not believe in the master deserve to die."

"It's an honor for you to be a sacrifice. How dare you escape?"

Heckfoss opened his mouth wide and roared. A large amount of spittle sputtered out of his tall body. The sound was so loud that many people covered their ears.

"It turns out to be a devil."

At this time, Akkad took off his glove, revealing a fully metalized mechanical right arm. Although he was over a hundred years old and his body had begun to decline, Akkad was still one of the most powerful wizards in the world.

Akkad moved his arm. Although his hair had become a little gray, he was still as energetic as when he was young. Akkad looked at the monsters, glanced around, and said, "What are you waiting for? Waiting to die? "

"You're looking for death."

"I'm going to swallow you alive!"

All the monsters, including Heckfoss, were stunned. They didn't expect this doctor to be so arrogant. They suddenly moved at the same time, roared, and rushed toward Akkad.

However, Akkad stretched out his hand, and a gun barrel came out of his mechanical arm. It immediately spewed out a fierce flame, tearing apart a monster in front of him. Then, it turned into a sharp blade, cutting the monster on the other side into two pieces.

Akkad used his own alchemy witchcraft to fight, using his mechanical right arm. This was the right arm of the magical beast Minotaur that Akkad had transplanted. The Minotaur could control metal and metalize parts of its body. After transplanting this metal right arm, Akkad inherited the extraordinary power of the Minotaur. At the same time, he changed this ordinary metal arm into a mechanical arm, adding a lot of his own inventions.

The great power of the mechanical arm easily tore these demonic monsters apart. The arm was constantly changing forms, turning into the form of guns and cannons, tearing the bodies of these monsters apart.

As Heckfoss waved his arms, the metal elements in the bodies of these monsters also began to rebel. Their bodies were pierced by metal spikes, and their hearts went cold. However, Heckfoss, who had inherited the power of the demon Stikua, used the power of the demon to resist Akkad's witchcraft and fight with Akkad.

Akkad waved a large number of tentacles, which extended for more than ten meters, like sharp blades cutting through the air. The ground and houses were constantly being cut open, and the demonic flames that sprayed out had the special power to burn the mind power and soul.

However, after all, he was just a human who had inherited part of the demon's power. After Akkad figured out the details of Heckfoss, he used a powerful Molten Gold Bomb witchcraft. The huge metal projectile, with extreme speed, ignited half of the village and drew a hot path on the ground. The powerful force directly tore apart half of Heckfoss's body, knocking him from the beach into the sea.

Blood and broken limbs scattered on the sea, but in the darkness, Akkad didn't see Heckfoss's body floating up, so he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"With such injuries, it's impossible for him to survive, right?"

"Even the demon has appeared. This world is getting weirder and weirder. Wizards, priests, knights, and magical beasts have all appeared. Gods, angels, dragons, and demons have all appeared one by one. What else is there?"

Akkad observed the coastline for a long time. He flew above the sea and searched for a long time, but he couldn't see anything in the dark. In the end, Akkad could only give up.

"Maybe he was washed away by the sea."

Akkad returned to the village, put on his cloak, and put on his gloves. At this moment, almost all the monsters in the village had been killed by Akkad, but the whole village was almost half-destroyed. There were only 30 people left in the village.

In the village, no one thanked Akkad. In the eyes of these people, Akkad was also a monster, a monster with a metal arm that was even scarier than Heckfoss. Everyone looked at him with fear.

Akkad sighed, carried his suitcase, and walked through the crowd, ready to leave. For Akkad, the chaos caused by the demons should have come to an end here. Akkad was ready to go to the other cities of the Tuten Dynasty and enter the inner parts of the Tuten Dynasty.

At this time, dawn appeared, and the sun gradually rose from the coastline. This was the easternmost part of the Alen Continent, and it was also the first place that humans saw the sun. Seeing this huge fireball emerging from the edge of the world, people couldn't help but marvel at the magic and beauty of the world. Akkad, who had just left the village, stopped and looked at it.

The fiery red light shone on the earth, bringing light to the world. At this time, as the sun rose, Akkad saw a shadow in front of him, shouting at him.

"Hey, Mr. Akkad, wait for me!"

"Wait for me."

Akkad immediately saw that it was the freckled girl from the village. At this moment, she came to Akkad and kept panting. "Mr. Akkad, although no one said anything, we are all grateful to you."

"We all know that you are a good person!"

Akkad laughed, patted the red-haired girl on the shoulder, and said, "Thank you."

At this time, the freckled red-haired girl asked shyly, "By the way, Mr. Akkad, can I learn from you?"

Akkad froze for a moment, then his expression became serious. "Do you know who I am?"

The girl recalled, then said, "Well, I heard people in Teφύσις say that in the far west, there is a kind of existence that controls magical power. They are called wizards."

Akkad nodded, then said, "You didn't say the last sentence. Wizards are evil existences. They bring great disasters to people. Wherever they go, corpses are everywhere, and the whole world is filled with wailing and death."

The girl nodded hesitantly, then said, "Yes, but I believe that Mr. Akkad is not such a person. Besides, didn't you also use this power to save the people in our village? There is no right or wrong with power, it just depends on how people use it. "

Akkad didn't expect to hear this from a girl. He carefully looked at the girl from a remote village and asked, "What is your name?"

The girl straightened up and said with a face full of surprise, "My name is Marina!"

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