Through Transcendence [Tracking], Kieran saw the strange changes in Sicar.
Didn't they see the War Shrine?
Unless the God of War had fallen.
However, under Transcendence [Tracking], the War Shrine was still as dazzling and dazzling as ever. It seemed like even though the God of War suffered some damage during the Black Cataclysm, it wasn't fatal, so he was still alive and kicking.
Then …
Why did the God of War turn a blind eye?
"Casting a long line to catch a big fish?
Or … "
"Both sides are working together?"
Kieran thought in his mind.
He quickly collected his thoughts and deactivated [Tracking].
He sensed a malicious gaze on him.
It was hidden and careful, flashing away in a flash.
Kieran didn't catch the person either.
However, right after that, Kieran couldn't help but curl his lips into a grin.
…
The wagon came to a stop.
The wagoner cum bodyguard, Ash Kano, shouted loudly.
"Mr. Pol, Sir Corin, we've arrived!
Anan Hotel, I hope the owner has prepared honey roasted meat and sausages, I'd like to have it with honey! "
Ash Kano said eagerly.
"Ash, I think you should have it with mint, it's good for your teeth.
"Besides, we should deal with our spoils of war first."
Don't forget, there's a share for you inside. "
Borl pushed the door open and got off the car, reminding his bodyguard. He then turned his body and respectfully welcomed Kieran out of the car.
"This is the Anan Hotel."
It's located in a corner of Sicar.
Quiet, clean, the owner is very friendly. "
Borl said, pointing to the inn in front of them.
It was a two-story stone building. The first floor was the main entrance with three big windows, allowing one to clearly see the people coming and going inside. The second floor was a small window, obviously used for lodging. However, Kieran and co. were staying in the courtyard next door, which was also part of Anan Hotel's territory. In front of the courtyard, there was a signboard that was slightly smaller than the one in front of Anan Hotel: A big wine glass with overflowing wine.
The signboard had been around for a long time, the color was mottled beyond recognition, but the owner was as friendly as Pol said.
"Welcome, Pol.
And Ash Kano. "
A fat man in a cotton coat walked out. He only had a few strands of hair left on his head, but his smile was very kind. He gave Borl a bear hug and both of them patted each other's backs hard, including Aschenkano. The two of them even patted each other's backs harder than before, as if they were in a competition. The patting was loud and clear.
When the fat owner walked up to Kieran, he was already baring his teeth in pain, but he still forced himself to say,
"I drank a little too much yesterday, otherwise don't even think about getting any reaction from me."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Khorów."
The fat owner didn't give Kieran a hug like before, instead, he extended his hand with a smile.
"Nice to meet you, Corin."
Kieran gave a fake name to Kieran.
"Corin, it means powerful — I can tell you are a fella worthy of this name, because this fella will never have trash around him."
The fat owner smiled and pouted at Pol. The latter looked at Kieran with a worried gaze.
When he realized Kieran was fine and didn't get angry, he heaved a breath of relief.
Then, for the sake of everyone's safety, Kieran didn't allow the fat owner to speak.
"Khorów, I need your help.
These spoils of war.
And this captive. "
Pol said.
"Leave it to me, I'll give you a satisfactory price."
The fat owner easily picked up the captive and the bundle of weapons, but he didn't return to the main lobby of the hotel. Instead, he went to the other side of the yard, which also had a Anan signboard. The yard belonged to the fat owner as well.
No doubt, the fat owner wasn't just a simple hotel owner.
Likewise, the reason why Pol chose this place wasn't just because of the owner's friendliness.
"Khorów is a trustworthy fella.
He used to be a bounty hunter, but as he got older, his body got out of shape, and the life of running around was no longer suitable for him, so he chose to stay in Sicar.
Of course, he chose Castle Aïtantin at first, but you know, the price of the Aïtantin Castle forced him to settle for second best. "
Pol lowered his voice as he spoke.
"Corin, if you need anything, you can go to him.
He has quite a lot of valuable collections.
Unfortunately, my strength isn't enough to match his collection, so he refused to sell it to me. But Corin, I'm sure it won't be a problem for you. "
"Is that so?"
Kieran's interest was instantly piqued.
Pol emphasized the word 'precious'.
It was an obvious hint, so Kieran received it.
He knew what it meant.
However, Kieran didn't walk over right away, instead, he asked Pol, "What should I pay attention to?"
"Khorów is a person who knows no taboo.
He doesn't believe in Gods, he even hates them.
So, it's best if you don't mention any Gods. As for the rest?
It's Gold Purton. "
Pol answered seriously.
Kieran nodded and headed to the small courtyard. Pol, on the other hand, brought Ash and Kano to the other courtyard. Before Khorów paid the money, Pol thought he had to take care of his two horses and check the wagon.
Aschenkano, on the other hand, was the perfect helper.
"Ash, if you don't want lunch to turn into dinner, we have to hurry."
Pol said.
"Em."
Kano nodded hard.
The speed of their movements increased.
Kieran had already entered the small courtyard.
The small courtyard had the same style as the main building of Anan Hotel, it was tough and sturdy. Several braziers were lit up in the courtyard, dispelling the coldness of winter.
Khorów took off his coat and checked the pile of spoils in his unlined shirt. When he saw Kieran come in, he signaled with his hand and a young, buff worker brought a chair over.
Kieran sharply noticed that the man's hands were covered in thick calluses, and his steps were light as well.
It was obvious that he had received the necessary sword training.
"Thank you."
Kieran said politely.
The worker smiled shyly and stepped aside.
"That bastard Pol recommended my treasures to you?"
Khorów asked.
Kieran didn't deny it and nodded.
"That bastard is really made to be a merchant.
Too bad I thought he could become my apprentice at first.
That's why that bastard saw those things. Come, I'll show you. "
Khorów clapped his hands, stood up, and headed to the room beside.
The worker took over Khorów's position and started to check the spoils of war.
Kieran looked at the worker with an interested gaze.
Holuff explained, "That's right.
"He has learned what to do.
I was just itching to try it out. "
Kieran nodded again but didn't say anything.
Khorów pushed the door of the room in front of him and invited Kieran in. However, Kieran stood there without moving, his face showing a faint smile.
"You are wary of me?
Don't worry.
I, Khorów, may not be a good person but I won't harm my own customers.
Moreover, you are recommended by Pol. "
Khorów smiled.
The fat Khorów didn't look ferocious at all, especially when he smiled, it would give people a good impression and because of his physique, he was very reliable.
Even in Kieran's eyes, Khorów was very sincere at that moment.
So, Kieran nodded and kicked Khorów's body.
Bang!
Khorów was sent flying out of the room.
The opened door was shut right away.
Gak Tss Tss!
"Aaaargh!"
Amidst the sounds of flesh and bones being crushed, a series of agonizing cries rang out. Even through the sturdy door, the cries echoed throughout the courtyard. However, the shy worker behind him acted as if he didn't hear anything. He continued to count the spoils of war with his head lowered, checking whether they were new or old, as well as the damage. Even when Kieran walked up to him, the worker didn't seem to have any intention of changing his mind.
Kieran looked at the worker.
Seconds turned into minutes.
Kieran didn't seem to care about the time, he stood there leisurely, his face and body were calm.
On the other hand, the expression of the Burmese waiter changed from meticulous to flustered. Even his body started to shake.
Blood appeared on the worker's face.
Drops of blood oozed out from his pores.
In an instant, the perfectly fine face turned into a bloody gourd.
It didn't just bleed profusely, it even corroded his body.
After a while, the worker, together with his clothes, turned into a puddle of blood. Kieran didn't even bat an eye at the puddle of blood, he walked out of the courtyard.
At the courtyard entrance, Kieran ran into Ash Kano.
The tall and buff Ash Kano was pacing around the courtyard entrance anxiously, when he saw Kieran, his face showed joy.
"This is great, Sir Corin!
"My head is gone!"
Can you help me find it? "
As he spoke, Ash Kano picked up his halberd, aimed it at his neck and swung it down.
Puk!
The huge head flew high into the air.
Then, it fell to the ground and rolled beside Kieran's feet.
The mouth was still trembling.
"Head!
Where's my head?
Help me … "
Puk!
A clear voice came from Ash Kano's head but at the next moment, it stopped abruptly.
Because Kieran raised his foot and crushed the head.
The body with the halberd was stunned on the spot.
It obviously didn't expect this kind of development.
What was even more unexpected was that after Kieran crushed the head, he kicked it to the ground, grabbed the halberd and minced it into pieces.
It was minced like the dumpling filling.
"Sir Corin, what are you doing?"
Pol ran out from the yard when he heard the commotion, and when he saw the scene, his face turned pale with fright.
Then, Pol was chopped in half by the halberd.
Even before his death, Pol was confused, he didn't understand why Kieran would kill him.
The door of the hotel was opened.
The guests inside looked at Kieran in fear.
Some of them kept retreating.
Some of them screamed.
The patrols from Sicar arrived and started a battle with Kieran.
It was a one-sided battle.
The whole patrol team was massacred.
Then, the elites of Sicar joined the fray, but it didn't affect Kieran at all.
The battle continued with the rhythm of a massacre.
Gradually, the city of Sicar was dyed red with blood.
The sun disappeared from the sky.
A blood moon rose from Anan Hotel. The number of people alive decreased while the number of dead increased. When the number of bodies reached a certain number, the bodies started to come back to life.
One by one, they climbed up from the puddles of blood.
Some of them retained their looks when they were alive.
Some …
They were transformed into monsters.
It was without a doubt that Kieran was the strongest among all the monsters.
Standing in the middle of the monsters, he roared at the sky and tore the bloody clothes off his body. His body expanded exponentially, his mouth protruded forward, fangs and claws grew out uncontrollably, his fur grew thicker and longer.
A second later, a huge black werewolf stood under the blood moon, roaring at the sky.
…
"We did it!
My lord's' kin 'has appeared! "
A fanatical voice came from a certain underground area of Sicar.
A man who lost both his legs was shouting excitedly, his voice trembling because of his excitement.
In front of him was another man who lost both his arms, who was equally excited.
"The best 'Blessed'!"
"Reality is the best!"
Everything in the illusory realm will become real after the 'kin' awakens — praise the great lord! "
With that said, the armless man crawled on the ground in an extremely strange posture and yelled with a fanatical expression.
He needed to listen to his God for the next step of his plan.
Similar to what he did before, he would search for an outsider with powerful strength and position and make him his' kin '.
He found Kieran.
Or more precisely, he knew Ash Kano. He knew Ash Kano was working for Pol and Pol was a guy who worked hard to raise his status.
Therefore, the person who made Pol respect him must have quite a high position.
As for strength?
He could truly feel it.
He hadn't really gotten close yet.
His whole body was trembling.
It was the trembling of fear.
Powerful!
Undoubtedly powerful!
It was exactly what his God wanted from him.
So, he was eager to make his move.
The moment the carriage came to a halt, he prayed and let his Lord see his' favored '.
He believed that under his God's gaze.
The person who made him tremble and possessed great power would bow down to him.
He would become the 'kin' that they had been waiting for.
Then …
They wanted the 'kin' to sacrifice the whole of Sicar to welcome their God's arrival.
But now?
All they had to do was listen!
Listen to their God!
Of course, they had to pray sincerely before doing so.
"Oh, Supreme Lord!"
Please listen to our prayers, we will carry out your will, bow to your greatness, bear your name and shine the world. Everything we have will be bestowed by you … "
The man without arms and legs began to pray.
He was as sincere as ever.
But there was something different.
It wasn't them.
It was their God.
Because this time, they clearly heard their God's voice. The voice was slightly trembling as it shouted loudly.
"H-Help!"
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