Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Indahl, Saint Joseph Street.
This bustling thoroughfare that ran from north to south and ended at the south city gate was the liveliest area in all of Indahl. Lining these streets were various establishments including high-end clubs, hotels catering to foreign merchant caravans, and a free market directly governed by the city's board of trade.
A Radiant Sun Church cathedral stood proudly on the southern stretch of Saint Joseph Street, just east of the free market.
Commander Walton, of the Radiant Sun Church's cavalry unit, left his lodgings at the inn in the early morning light and hurriedly made his way to the grand cathedral.
As always, the white-robed bishop received the commander in the prayer room and inquired eagerly, "How is it?"
Walton nodded slightly in acknowledgment before his expression turned solemn. "Your Reverence, I suspect that those former city defense force soldiers may have fallen victim to some sort of spiritual corruption."
The bishop straightened in his seat.
However, he quickly discerned there was more to Walton's words and asked with a frown, "You say 'may have.' What do you mean by that? Corruption is corruption; how can there be uncertainty?"
Walton offered a slight bow as a sign of apology. "The Bartalis family used every method at their disposal, including the 'Soul Sphere' I brought, yet they still couldn't discern any abnormalities in these soldiers. However, what I can confirm is that there is something profoundly wrong with them."
He paused for a moment, his expression growing even grimmer. "All 43 of them have a strong desire to return to Weisshem."
It was highly unreasonable for these soldiers, who had been captured and detained for half a month after their defeat, to want to go back to the place they were held.
"What?!" the white-robed bishop exclaimed, clearly shocked. "Is this… 'Homing Instinct'?"
Walton nodded solemnly. "It's likely."
The white-robed bishop drew in a sharp breath, his fear barely concealed as he stood up. "Walton, do you realize what you're saying
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