Chapter 32: Faerie Mist

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Translator: CKtalon

Cass Durant…

Liliana had heard of this name a few days ago when she returned to Thorn City.

For some reason, the former chief of the Bramble Mercenaries had become a lunatic who killed innocent citizens indiscriminately.

In just two months, he had killed 28 people and was currently wanted in the entire Blackwater Province.

Liliana looked past the black swordsman and at Rod, whose head had turned 180 degrees.

Was this the truth? Was the black swordsman hunting monsters disguised as humans?

“Can you stand?” Cass asked anxiously as he glanced at Liliana-who was sitting on the ground-from the corner of his eye.

The monster in front of him was on a completely different level from the opponents he had killed previously. Coupled with the seven or eight skeletons wearing half armor and shrouded in mist, he couldn’t divert his attention at all.

Liliana stood up using the wall for support. Only then did she realize that her shoulder had been sliced open, and blood was flowing non-stop.

“No problem…”

Liliana held her wound and said through gritted teeth. Then, she chanted a healing spell, and a green light emitted from her palm healed the wound slowly.

“What a pity…”

The monster turned its stiff neck when it saw this.

“If only you had hesitated for a moment. In that case, my lovely junior’s neck would have been snapped like a pole. What a pity. I still want to take that Kos Dynasty pendant back and study it.”

“You knew I was following you?” Cass asked.

“Ever since that pet of yours followed me all the way yesterday, I knew that you would come looking for me in the next two days.”

The monster sneered.

“Could it be that you took the initiative to take me to the enchantment shops and then the underground black market to lure him out…”

Liliana, who had stopped the bleeding, asked while enduring the pain.

“Ah, that was just by chance. After all, I really want to figure out the origins of this pendant. After all, the enchantment on it is a defensive barrier specially targeted at Moon Realm spirits.”

The monster kept its face facing them while slowly turning its body around.

“You’re a Lunar Monster?”

Liliana’s eyes widened.

“Lunar Monster, what a nostalgic term. Who taught you this? The owner of this pendant?”

As the monster spoke, his face still had a stiff and warm smile.

Liliana’s heart sank. She had seen how powerful the Lunar Monster named Stumbling Demon was. Even if this monster in Rod’s skin was a few levels weaker, it wasn’t an existence she could resist.

“Do you know what they are?” the black swordsman in front of her suddenly asked.

“I know a little. I’ve… heard a heretical mage mention it before,” Liliana replied hesitantly.

“Run,” the black swordsman ordered.

“Liz, use Faerie Mist to bring her out to the usual place. She knows clues about these monsters.”

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