In the early morning, the sun is extremely warm, illuminating the earth white, bringing bits of warmth to this cold world.

In the wild, dewdrops hung on the weeds, and the breeze gently blows across here, causing the weeds to rise lightly and the dewdrops to slowly drip down.

On this flat ground, Atir was walking on horseback. After arriving at a certain place, he couldn't help but look up and look into the distance.

"Is it here?"

He raised his head and looked around and asked.

"Yes." On the side of Atir, Shiraya was wearing light black leather armor. At this moment, she was riding a horse, with a long sword on her waist, looking like an elite knight.

In just one month, the previous robber leader also changed his appearance. After many trainings by several veterans, he looked a little bit.

He rode on a tall horse, his rough face looked a little rosy, and he still looked a little nervous when he was with Atir.

"Sir Baron, you can see the camp where the robbers are located for another half an hour."

"Is it right in front?" Atir raised his head and looked into the distance, frowned slightly invisible on his face.

In front of you is a lush forest, with sparse shrubs growing quietly here, blocking most of the people's vision and unable to see the scenes in the distance.

This is an excellent cover. It is not someone who is very familiar with the nearby terrain. If you walk into this place, you may be lost in it.

However, for Atir, this kind of obstruction is naturally useless. He just silently looks into the distance and the scenery in the distance.

Due to his strength at this moment, he could not see the appearance in the distance, but he could vaguely see something.

On a dilapidated depression, some dilapidated buildings stood slowly on it, and in the sky, a little blood was slowly condensed, condensing into a blood cloud, slowly spreading like a drop of ink seeping water, making the entire sky look a little red.

Looking at this scene, Atir frowned, then did not say anything, raised the whip in his hand and walked forward slowly.

As the distance continues to shrink, the scenes in the distance continue to be revealed.

When Atir reached the end of this time, all the followers behind him were stunned.

The place in front of me looked like a village, but there were many fences and mounds outside, barely surrounding the entire village.

This village is very big, it can be seen that if it were usual, there should be quite a few people here, and the scope should be very lively.

But at this moment, the place in front of me had completely become a dead place, with ruins standing on the ground, and a little bit of cold breath spread around.

On the earth, a little bit of dark black blood was spreading, staining around, making this place look a little scary for a moment.

Atir looked at the scene quietly.

Compared to the ordinary people around him, he could see much more.

A deep aura of death was filled with the village in front of me, and the blood-colored ghosts in the sky were struggling and wailing. There were countless figures passing by, accompanied by the arrival of Adier and others, and seemed to be awakened suddenly, all looking at this side.

The ferocious, terrifying, pale and rotten faces looked at each other. If ordinary people saw it, their hearts would be trembling immediately at this moment, and they could not help but feel a desire to escape.

Atir just looked at the dead faces quietly, and looked at the bloody and ferocious figures without saying anything, without saying anything.

"Sir, there are many corpses inside..."

Soon after, Shiraya had already trotted over, gasping for breath, and a little lingering expression on her face, as if she had seen some terrifying scene: "Inside...Inside..."

"Hmm?" Atir turned around and looked at him, looking at the other person with some confusion, which gave him a bitter smile: "Sir, go in and take a look..."

Without saying much, nor caring too much about Hiraya's performance, Atir nodded slightly, then got off the horse alone, and walked into a path that Hiraya had just opened up.

Walking into it, a cold breath spreads over instantly, like extremely cold ice cubes instantly melting, and a large amount of cold air spread out, making people shudder.

"This place is so cold..." Shiraya couldn't help but shivered. She stood behind Atir. She had obviously had a lot of sweat due to intense exercise before, but now she felt a little cold.

This wind is not formed by nature, but for another reason.

In a place where only Adier could see, there were pairs of eyes opening, and ferocious faces were revealed. At this moment, they were all looking at everyone present coldly.

Standing beside a ghost, Adier could even see that on the ghost's face, drops of mucus were constantly dripping, and many wounds appeared on the holes on it, with worms growing on it, which made people even spit out overnight meals at a glance.

Walking out of these ghosts in one step, Adier's entire body of energy bloomed instinctively, and a little life energy spontaneously sublimated. The aura that suddenly evaporated made these ghosts react and instinctively stay away from Adier's side.

After doing all this, he turned around and looked around in the direction of Hiraya.

Corpse were arranged around, each of which was wearing worn clothes, and the whole body was penetrated by a huge branch. The wounds on the body were densely packed, making people creepy.

On some slightly more complete corpses, Atir could also see some marks of men in black robes, with mottled blood on them, which looked like a unique tattoo or a unique ritual.

In the air, an inexplicable aura was remaining. With the arrival of Adier and others, it seemed to be activated. It instinctively surged towards Adier and others, but was dispersed by the life energy on Adier.

"It's the sacrifice ceremony of the night watchman..."

In the crowd, looking at this scene, a man trembled and spoke, and his face was almost filled with fear.

The so-called night watchman is the believer of the God of Night Watch, which represents the approaching of death and indicates the moment when the night comes.

This god has many followers, but most of them are extreme and evil, creating horror among the nations, which makes countless people afraid.

Ignoring the tracer behind him, Atir walked quietly around without expression.

Most of the corpses sacrificed here in front of me were originally bandits in this mountain village, but there were also some passers-by who died in vain.

For example, there is a female corpse in front of Atir and the body of a middle-aged man.

The female corpse looked miserable. Not only was she naked, she had no clothes on her body, but she also had several cracks on her body. On the body, some traces of being ravaged and abused were endless for a long time. It seemed that she had been treated extremely before her death.

The middle-aged man's body was missing a left arm, his other pair of eyes were dug out, and even his tongue was cut off. One face was covered with ferociousness, and flesh and blood were blooming on his face, which made people creepy.

The female corpse is the daughter of the president of the Thorn Chamber of Commerce. As for the middle-aged man, she was the sheriff sent by Tam to negotiate, a simple man born in a small nobleman.

The two of them are separated on weekdays, and their lives have families behind them, but they die because they come to this place. The experience they encounter before their death is unimaginable.

The cruelty of this scene and the terrifying and bloody killing made the original robbers behind Adier a little scared, and even dared not open their eyes.

In places where ordinary people cannot see, the resentment of some dead people has not faded for a long time and is still permeated in this place, seducing each other with the remaining power around it, forming a small field.

"The God of Night Vigil..."

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Atir looked at a corner without expression.

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Chapter completed!