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Chapter 821

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A loud neigh later, a scorching explosion ensued.

The flames filled with Devil Force transformed into a 4-meter tall, 1-meter wide fire pillar that rose from the ground, engulfing a couple of Mutants and humans who were spying on the battlefield in the dark.

Other than the leader, the other Mutants and humans didn't even get a chance to grunt before they were burnt to a crisp by the Devil Flame.

Although the leader dodged the center of the Devil Flame explosion, he wasn't feeling good after being caught in the blast. No matter how hard he rolled on the ground, the flames didn't go out. Instead, they burned his skin and muscles even more fiercely.

The pain of being burned was imaginable.

It was definitely one of the most unbearable pain for any living being.

"Aaaargh!"

The leader rolled on the ground, wailing in agony.

Kieran, who was sitting on the Night Owl, turned a deaf ear to the wails.

Showing mercy to the enemy?

He didn't have that kind of heart.

More so, the enemies before him were not just these.

Kieran looked at the shadow beside him.

His sharp gaze penetrated the shadow, causing the Mutants and humans who were hiding to shiver.

They, they saw a monster rushing out of the abyss!

The monster was wearing human skin, but it looked even more ferocious.

When it showed a smile, its half-human, half-beast face was like a bloodthirsty demon, letting out a sharp screech.

The screech was irritating and heart-palpitating.

Then, they, they suddenly discovered that, at some point in time, he had already appeared in front of them, picked up their, their palms, and started to eat.

No matter how hard they struggled, it was useless.

All they could do was watch their flesh and blood being torn off and their bones being eaten.

The icy coldness spread from their beating hearts to their entire body.

Their bodies started to stiffen.

Their brains were rendered useless under the mental assault.

The smell of death was assaulting their faces!

Puk Puk Puk!

After a series of heavy thuds, none of the Mutants and humans who were hiding in the dark could escape from Kieran's [Deadman's Gaze], [Fear Illusion].

But …

These Mutants and humans weren't the ones Kieran was looking for.

He was looking for the one who planned the battle and the one who kidnapped Herbert.

Kieran was quite confident that the other party was here as well.

It wasn't easy for the fake Herbert to lure Kieran away and he immediately launched an attack on the Carlhart Military Camp. His anxious attitude was enough to explain everything.

Then, where was the other party?

Kieran scanned the entire battlefield and frowned.

Even with SS + Intuition, it was quite difficult for Kieran to locate an unknown person in the chaotic battlefield.

Many malicious and hostile gazes were disrupting his senses.

Fortunately, Kieran wasn't alone in this.

The Creature of Desire stretched its monstrous body again and scanned the battlefield with thousands of evil eyes.

The Fire Raven flew even higher into the sky, searching for any suspicious signs.

Soon, Kieran found his target through the vision of both of them.

Neigh!

The Night Owl let out a long cry and turned into a gust of wind in the dark night, rushing in the direction Kieran had pointed out.



Within Carlhart's core region.

Zakar Krely was supporting the unconscious Herbert and strode towards the hall where many wounded Mutants were gathered.

Judging from his appearance, Zakar Krely was no different from the other wounded Mutants around him.

He was chanting "Your Majesty" loudly and his face was filled with the joy of victory.

Even if he walked past him face to face, no one would notice anything unusual.

Only by sensing the existence of emotions could one discover the hatred and jealousy hidden in Zakar Krely's heart.

Everything!

All of this should belong to him!

Not that bastard who came out of nowhere!

Soon!

Soon, I will take back everything that belongs to me!

The thoughts in his heart were spinning non-stop. Zakar Krely helped Herbert into the hall filled with wounded soldiers and turned into a corridor behind the hall without leaving any traces.

The corridor led to the few overseers' rooms in Carlhart Military Camp.

It would be heavily guarded during normal times.

But at this moment, Zakar Krely walked in easily.

When he was out of sight of others, Zakar Krely started to speed up. Even with Herbert, his speed was considered as fast as lightning.

Turning left and right, Zakar Krely went through multiple secret passageways and dark rooms.

In the end, he stopped in front of a staircase that spiraled downwards.

The room where the staircase was located was simple and unadorned, it had a different architectural style compared to the modern era.

In fact, after passing through the third secret room, the style of the building suddenly changed.

Zakar Krely woke Herbert up with a slap.

It wasn't a gentle slap but a slap on his face.

The pain woke the elderly scholar up swiftly.

Feeling the pain on his face, he looked at the architectural style around him and then at Zakar Krely who was alone. The elderly scholar curled his lips into a sneering smile.

The sneer unintentionally stung Zakar Krely's prideful heart.

The hot-tempered Krely slapped the elderly scholar a few more times without a second thought.

Blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth and a few teeth fell out.

However, the elderly scholar's sneering smile didn't change.

Even though his face was swollen.

"You failed!"

The elderly scholar said like a deflated balloon.

"Shut up!"

Zakar Krely shouted.

"I've said it before, my friend 2567 won't fall for your tricks, even if you find that bastard Morko!

"He has the same knowledge as me, but he is still him, not me!"

Maybe it's the same in other people's eyes but in 2567's eyes, it's full of flaws!

It's because he thinks he's too smart!

He's still smart in small ways!

Just like you! "

The elderly scholar didn't stop, on the contrary, he seemed like he would never stop.

His tone was loud and clear.

"I've said it before!

Shut up!

You think I don't dare to kill you?

"You should know that you're useless now!"

Zakar Krely looked at the elderly scholar coldly, not concealing his killer intent at all.

The elderly scholar smiled.

It was a very calm smile.

"Come on!"

The elderly scholar opened his arms as if he was going to embrace death.

However, Zakar Krely didn't make a move.

His eyes got colder and colder.

"You don't dare!

You don't have enough confidence in yourself!

You can't be sure whether the information you got from me is complete or not!

Because you know your own identity, you are just a Royal hybrid, not a true Royal like 2567! "

"You …"

The elderly scholar's words were interrupted. Zakar Krely grabbed the elderly scholar's collar and shouted, "I said shut up!"

As he shouted, Zakar Krely's right eye shone with a colorful radiance.

His left eye?

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