"Time's up again …"
Silence lifted his head and looked out the window. Zim's face was pale as he sat up on his bed. Accompanied by the shrill cries of the bats in the distance, he rose from the ground.
In an instant, he put on his clothes, and the smell of alcohol that permeated his body had disappeared without a trace. Although his handsome face was pale, he appeared very calm at this moment, without the slightest hint of drunkenness.
Looking at the softly chirping bats outside, he hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the room and slowly walked towards the outside world. His entire figure seemed frail, as if he did not exist at all.
Silence watched this scene, and without hesitation, Adil raised his sword and followed him. He wanted to see what was going on.
Faint moonlight spilled down, and the whole world was shrouded in a tranquil night.
As he walked out of the Bakuru family's manor, under Adil's gaze, Zim's footsteps became faster and faster, far exceeding the speed a normal person should have.
This was very unusual.
Born in a family of knights, as the eldest son of the Bakuru family, Zim had naturally received knight training since he was young. However, in Adil's memory, Zim had not yet reached the level of a knight, and was merely an apprentice knight. Although his strength was not bad among apprentice knights, he was still a distance away from becoming a formal knight.
But from the looks of it, Zim had already reached the level of a formal knight, and ordinary formal knights might not even be as fast as him.
This unusual change was surprising and alarming at the same time.
Silence watched this scene, and Adil did not make a sound, only silently following behind Zim, not saying a word.
With his strength, as long as he did not expose himself, he would naturally not be discovered by Zim.
He followed like this all the way until he slowly walked out of the street and arrived at a place in the slums.
Zim finally stopped when he arrived at a tavern after a series of twists and turns. He put on a layer of black clothes and a mask before slowly walking in.
Following closely behind him, Adil quickly arrived in front of the Beginner's Pub.
"Wind Nest Tavern …"
Standing in front of the entrance of the tavern, Adil furrowed his brows. After a moment of hesitation, he followed Zim's footsteps and stepped in.
Walking into the tavern, there was a wooden table in front of the tavern. There were some black clothes and masks of the same style placed on it. It seemed like they were used for concealment.
Just like Zim, Adil draped a black coat over himself and casually put on a mask before walking in.
As soon as he took a step forward, a unique aura swept over, causing Adil's body to freeze.
Blood Qi! Large amounts of blood energy!
In the tavern before him, a large amount of bloody aura rose continuously and almost filled the entire tavern, turning the small tavern into a terrifying demonic realm.
The bloody aura, as well as the resentment and emotional power roaring before death, directly triggered the Slaughter Mark in Adil's body, causing him to instinctively feel waves of horror.
Before Adil could react, the scene in front of him changed again.
The large amount of bloody aura disappeared, and the wailing undead and vengeful spirits disappeared. Even with Adil's eyesight, he couldn't see the slightest abnormality in this place, as if it was no different from an ordinary place.
However, even if it was so with the naked eye, a sense of disharmony rose in the depths of Adil's heart, causing Adil to faintly feel that something was wrong with this place.
"Dear customer, how may I help you?" A gentle and tempting voice sounded from the side.
Adil raised his head and saw a tall, beautiful woman in a black and red uniform standing in front of him.
She was tall, beautiful, and extremely voluptuous. The neat uniform undoubtedly showed off her figure, adding quite a bit of temptation to her.
No matter if it was her appearance, figure, or that charming temperament, the woman in front of him was a rare beauty. She was so beautiful that it made Adil instinctively vigilant.
In this kind of situation, such a beautiful woman appearing, no matter how he looked at it, was not a normal thing.
"Let's go down first."
Not revealing the slightest bit of his attitude, Adil said coldly. His entire face was covered by a bronze mask, making it impossible for anyone to hear his emotions.
However, in front of him, listening to his words, the woman didn't move at all. She just maintained that gentle and humble smile on her face, looked straight at him, and repeated what she said before, "Dear customer, may I help you?"
"Troublesome …" Looking at the woman's reaction, Adil secretly frowned.
It was evident that the woman in front of him had discovered something. Seems like if I want to enter this place, just changing into this decoration is not enough, I still need some other proof.
A faint power of massacre instantly blossomed in front of Adil. With a thought from Adil, the power of massacre that was originally stored within his body started to roar. Under Adil's mental control, the power of massacre slowly spread out and attached onto Adil's body.
"So you are a follower of the respected Massacre Demon …"
The moment when the power of massacre appeared from Adil's body, the woman in front of him sensed the aura that appeared from Adil's body. Her expression changed slightly, then the smile on her face became even more brilliant, "Please follow me."
She turned around and walked towards the depths of the bar. From the looks of it, she had already acknowledged Adil's identity and did not need to continue with the verification.
"I barely managed to sneak past …"
Behind her, looking at the woman's back, Adil's eyes flickered. Without thinking too much, he also followed her.
Using the massacre imprint in his body and the power of massacre that he had accumulated to disguise as a follower of the Massacre God, this was a method that Adil had thought of on the spot.
On the mainland, because of their nature, the followers of the God of Massacre were also existences that many churches wanted to kill. Compared to the demonic species from the Infernal Abyss, their treatment was not much different, and they could barely be considered as existences in the same camp.
Now it seemed that the identity of a follower of the Massacre God was indeed useful in these evil camps.
Putting away the many thoughts in his mind, Adil maintained the power of massacre in his body and slowly followed the woman in front of him.
After walking through a few stairs and a few rooms, Adil followed the woman to a spacious basement.
In the basement, there were a few large round tables placed there in Silence. Many people wearing black robes and masks were sitting there.
Surprisingly, Zim was among them.
Under Adil's gaze, Zim was currently sitting in a corner in silence, conversing with a black-robed man whose aura was similar, but much more profound.
After Adil entered the room, everyone's gazes immediately fell on him.
"Ah, a follower of the Massacre God …"
"So the main character is here …"
Looking at Adil, who had just walked into the room, feeling the killing power that was constantly emanating from his body, many pairs of eyes turned to look at him. Some of them were cold, some were calm, and some were filled with undisguised killing intent.
"So many?" Feeling the surrounding pairs of eyes, as well as the gazes on him, Adil could not help but feel a little surprised. .
The place in front of him had practically become a demonic domain.
There were many people sitting around the round tables, emitting a cold aura. Even though the specific aura was different, all of them were filled with evil. Dark figures sat in Silence, and every single one of them had the power of an official knight at the very least.
There were a few figures that gave Adil an even deeper feeling. Their power was not below his, and they were close to the peak of a Silver Knight.
With so many powerful monsters gathered here, if they were to explode, the entire Thamu City would suffer immeasurable losses.
"Everyone, this is a new friend. As you can see, he is a follower of the Massacre God …"
In front, as if sensing the reactions of the people around her, the woman smiled and introduced the newcomer to Adil. She then walked out. It seemed like she was keeping a lookout and guiding the newcomer.
"Alright, let's move on to the next topic."
A meticulously dressed old man in a black suit walked out from the side. His skinny face looked serious, and there was a shadow pattern on his forehead, which made him look very different from the others.
He stood on the high platform, looked down at the many figures below, and took the initiative to speak, "Because of the impact of the massacre a while ago, quite a few churches nearby have sent people over, preparing to carry out a search on the believers who might have killed in this area …"
"During this period of time, please be careful, and do not run into the hands of those churches …"
"Heh, the reason why those churches are doing so much is because of those culprits …" As the old man spoke, a burly figure wrapped in a black robe beside the round table turned around and looked at Adil. "Friend from the Massacre Church, are you not going to give us an explanation for the actions of these churches?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a few gazes from all around fell on Adil. There was a hint of undisguised killing intent in those gazes, which made Adil's mouth twitch, and he felt a little complicated.
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