Chapter 81: Tooth for Tooth (asking for monthly ticket!)
A few months later.
The sea area east of the Oden continent is called the Sea of Stars or the White Sea because there are tens of thousands of islands there.
To its south is the Lightless Sea, which is dark all day long. Even though the Sea of Stars is the smallest of the nine seas in the world of Krad, it still has a vast area that exceeds the four eastern countries.
A huge number of storm clouds suddenly appeared over a seemingly uninhabited, peaceful and tranquil island, and gathered rapidly in just a few minutes.
The sky suddenly turned pitch black, with strong winds howling. Lightning flashed faintly in the dark storm clouds. The wind was as strong as a roar, and the whistling sound echoed in the air.
On the originally uninhabited island, a translucent barrier suddenly appeared, surrounding most of the island. It was crystal clear and contained huge energy, which was used to resist the crazy storm from outer space.
In the endless black storm, there stood a man in a blue-purple robe with lightning flashing all over his body.
He is the Storm Bishop of the East Coast. He has completely changed his usual drunkard image and is riding a huge thundercloud storm.
The skin on the Storm Bishop's face twitched constantly as he sneered at the many panicked cultists below.
Some people knelt down and begged, some were extremely angry, but to him, all the actions of the ants were completely unimportant.
The Poseidon Cult on this island did not have enough time to move to the bottom of the sea, and now it is impossible for me to let them escape again.
His voice was like rolling thunder, covering the entire island and vibrating in everyone's ears.
"I know that the old monster of the Sea God Cult feels that the major churches are in chaos, and it is a good time for those disgusting sea creatures to attack the coast, so he chose to use this method to test the reaction of the Storm Church first."
"So I want you to understand that the cost of probing is huge. You will never be able to get your hands on the east coast of Oden Continent!"
He reeked of alcohol as a result of the price he paid for the forbidden mysterious artifact, but everyone still remembered the name of the Storm Bishop.
"Roaring King!"
Dark clouds covered the entire sky, turning the day into as dark as night. The roar of thunder seemed to tear the air apart, making people tremble extremely.
Suddenly, bolts of lightning cut through the darkness and struck the barrier heavily.
There were frequent lightning and thunder in the storm, like raging fire in the sky and the roar of giant drums, which finally shattered the barrier completely under the continuous heavy blows.
Finally, all the lightning poured down on the heads of the cultists. The weak people turned into charcoal in an instant, unable to even utter a wail. The heavy and desperate disaster took away lives devastatingly.
After dozens of minutes of thunder and bombardment, the entire island became almost completely silent, without any sign of life.
The Storm Bishop knew that his words would definitely reach the ears of the old monster of the Poseidon Cult, so he continued to make thunderous sounds.
"Remember! This is the reaction you want from the Church of Storms. It will be engraved in your souls forever! Do not attempt to challenge the authority of the Lord of Storms again!"
The rolling thundercloud storm dissipated, and the figure of the Storm Bishop also disappeared, leaving only a mess on the originally peaceful and tranquil island.
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Time passed like a broken kite string; more than three years passed in the blink of an eye.
The northeastern region of the East Coast has four adjacent towns, so it is also called the Four Towns, which occupies approximately one-third of the area of the East Coast Province.
In the town of Slofen, located in the south of Nasir, in a luxurious villa near the edge of the town, sat a middle-aged man who was as fat as a ball.
Because he couldn't sleep well after moving and fleeing, he kept eating non-stop. His weight, like a pig, exceeded the limit for ordinary people and was approaching 300 pounds.
"Ah, this kind of life is pretty boring."
The severely obese middle-aged man was the former mayor of Nasir. When the Rayans invaded, he took the opportunity to flee from Nasir and never returned.
Because the former mayor realized that many people in the town were dissatisfied with him, especially the Fisher family, whose eyes made one's back chill.
What disturbed him most was that his biggest backer, Baron Hoven, had completely fallen!
Few people know about Baron Hoven, the actual owner of the town of Nasir. However, the former mayor is well aware of the man's current situation.
When he was fighting against the jungle natives, he faced the bloody demon and suffered a mental breakdown. He has not yet recovered.
"He deserves it, haha. After all, he is a guy who is ten times worse than me."
The obese former mayor left with the help of two beautiful maids, intending to stroll around the town of Slovan.
This town was built on gold mines and is even more prosperous than Nasir.
In fact, he knew one thing.
If it weren't for the chaos caused by the Poseidon Cult and pirates, Nasir would have had a better development as a port town.
The former mayor heard that Nasir is now completely controlled by the Fisher family.
Because Baron Hoven and Mayor Andes both had problems and were unable to manage the town of Nasir, the Fischer family took the opportunity to bribe the priests and low-level officials and ruled the town with a population of tens of thousands as if it were their own home.
Most baronial families are unable to own a town. The Fisher family's current superior status in Nasir has made several families in the four towns on the east coast envious.
"It's a good thing I left. The Fisher family is really a scary family. That Lucius seemed very...terrifying to me back then."
Just as the former mayor was sighing as he passed by the quiet and deserted alley, a tall masked man suddenly emerged from the alley and mercilessly and fiercely kicked the maids to the ground.
"What are you going to do!"
Then he suddenly grabbed the former mayor and dragged him into the alley, howling like a pig.
The former mayor struggled desperately to escape with his fat body, but it was of no avail.
This masked man has great power!
He was dragged farther and farther, gradually to an increasingly remote place, where he kept wailing and shouting for mercy, hoping that money would settle the matter.
"Who are you? If you rob me, I can give you all my money. Ten, no no, twenty gold coins!"
"I don't want your dirty money!"
The masked man's voice was still a little childish, full of anger and hostility, and extremely excited.
"I just want you to die!"
The former mayor suddenly realized that the other party was still a teenager, and quickly said:
"Stop it, think about the consequences of doing this, your parents and family will be implicated! The big shots in town are all my acquaintances, and I'm sure they can find out what happened!"
"How dare you mention my parents!"
The tall masked boy suddenly became extremely excited. He angrily threw the former mayor to the ground and smashed his disgusting face with his fist.
Bang, bang, bang, the fists hit the bloated and fat face again and again, and the already huge head soon swelled even more.
After a while, the former mayor's breathing became very weak.
He lay on the ground unable to move, knowing that he would not survive. He just wanted to know who the other person was.
"Fuck you, who are you?"
Are they guys sent by some knight or merchant who hates him, or are they the relatives of those who were burned and killed in the town of Nasir?
The masked boy knelt on the ground, crying and sobbing, his eyes filled with uncontrollable anger!
"Do you remember? Back in Nasir Town, you falsely accused my father of colluding with the jungle natives, saying that he opened the gate of Nasir and kidnapped your granddaughter!"
"That's ridiculous. My father is so loyal to you and has always said good things about you to me..."
"He was hanged in public, and my mother couldn't stand the bullying of the stupid townspeople, so she committed suicide right in front of me!"
Is this still happening?
The former mayor was stunned, that was a random reason he made up at the time and he really couldn't remember it!
How abominable! The guy who killed me was just the son of an insignificant servant. Why was he such a fool?
The former mayor's fat body kept shaking, his eyes widened, and he seemed extremely unwilling deep down.
He thought about being killed by those rich and powerful enemies, and dreamed about being killed by the Fisher family, but he had long forgotten about such small people!
"I am the servant's son! Remember it in hell! My name is Archibald!"
Archibald stood up angrily. He was only sixteen years old but he was nearly 1.8 meters tall. In the eyes of the former mayor, he looked as tall and terrifying as a giant!
He took out a sharp blade from his arms and stabbed it hard into the former mayor's fat neck. A large amount of blood immediately flowed out of the wound.
“Hoo, hoo, hoo… hoo!”
When he saw the enemy he had been thinking about day and night finally die, he suddenly felt a strong sense of relief and emptiness.
After skillfully handling the body and finishing everything, Archibald arrived at an inn in the town. The drunkards were shouting and yelling, but he ignored them and went to a quieter room alone.
Another silver-haired boy was waiting for him silently in the room.
The boy has an extremely handsome appearance, with ethereal eyes and delicate facial features under his silver hair. He even gives people the illusion that he is a messenger of God who has descended to earth.
"I, I finally finished it, Master."
He lowered his head and reported to the silver-haired boy, but the other party had no intention of answering.
Chris just nodded, slowly stood up, and patted Archibald's shoulder.
Archibald understood that now that the matter had been successfully completed, the two could return to Nasir immediately.
His eyes were full of admiration as he gazed at Chris. He was extremely grateful to the Fisher family and was even willing to sacrifice his life for Chris and his siblings!
If it weren't for Dean Irene's adoption and Lord Byrne's training, I wouldn't have the chance to take revenge with my own hands today!
On the way back in the carriage overnight, Archibald kept his head down and remained silent, with a blank look in his eyes, as if his life had suddenly lost direction.
Although he knew that his future was to devote everything to the Fisher family, he still felt empty inside.
Chris looked up at the starry night sky and spoke calmly.
"Cry it out."
The boy who had completely lost his parents could no longer bear it and burst into tears.
(End of this chapter)
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