Chapter 170 (2/2)

Of course, the fact that he had wings was definitely an unusual thing itself

”Not just that There are people who are helping them”

Raruntled look on her face

”A place that helps a cult is another cult itself We need to consider them all with the harshest punishment”

”It isn't easy as we think They are the deepest darkness of mankind Do you happen to know of the Forest of Death?”

”…Are you saying the Forest of Death is involved in this?”

Ramielle's voice became cautious

There was no way she wouldn't know

The Forest of Death was the darkness of mankind

It was the place that was created when all kinds of ugly eether

However, no one knew the true nature of the place

It was a strict cell Even Mulalan tried to find out about them for decades but they only ski was unclear as to how roups there were, and as in charge

”Many priests and paladins were assassinated Even I ounded after an attack by one of their assassins”

There was no confidence in his words

Sonized and had the position of vice-captain of a paladin group had already lost his fighting spirit

In reality, no one survived the assassination attack

Even if there were any, they all soon disappeared within a few days

They would continuously go after a target they have set their eyes on, even if a few years or a few decades passed

The persistence was enough to make someone quiver

The vice-captain are of his death

He knew that he wouldn't last long as long as the Forest of Death was after him

”Be careful You need to be alert of your surroundings The assassins of the Forest of Death used all kinds of extraordinary o after your life”

Ramielle and Seraphina's expressions hardened

Of all times, for it to be the Forest of Death!

It was the only place Mulalan couldn't really do h they 'presue organizations, there was no way to know for sure

Of course, even information knoas limited

From now on, they needed to face the 'shadow' and the Diablos's Altar

Every day they shi+vered in the fear, struggling to keep it in check and be alert of an enemy they didn't know existed for certain

The influential power of the three words, Forest of Death, was greater than one's iinations

Splat!

Blood was splattered

The splattered blood was on his face

Muyoung didn't even think to wipe it off

He continued to raid the places where the assassins hid

It was obvious where they hid their bodies

They hid the had been a part of the Forest of Death for 40 years

It was too easy for him to find the places where the assassins would hide

On top, he needed their 'blood' in order to find out where Wung Chunglin was

'Blood is the lin placed restrictions on his strong assassins

He restrained both their body and their soul The blood was the

However, thanks to this it was also his weakness

The blood of strong assassins was the only guide to find where Wung Chunglin was located

It was because Wung Chunglin needed torestriction

'The assassins I met in the Great City were all low levels'

With a fragmentary order, they moved simply

But, the assassins at this place, at Suicide Hill, were on a different level

Muyoung collected the assassins' blood and refined it He started to extract only Wung Chunglin's blood and collect as much of it as he could

The problem was, for him to move with certainty, he needed to collect the blood of at least 50 assassins…

'Wung Chunglin Did you bring the entire Forest of Death?'

That part was clearly resolved

The number of assassins hidden at Suicide Hill was , it seeth of the Forest of Death

'It see Spear'

Muyoung didn't knohat he was after

As everything at this place was a variable itself

He didn't try to think about it either

However, Wung Chunglin made a mistake

Like usual, he should haveto act because he brought everyone

By now, Wung Chunlin would have also noticed that sonized that so his assassins

'Will you run? Or fight?'

However, it was still too late

As Muyoung was steadily headed towards where Wung Chunglin was located!

Of course, he didn't ht

'Art of Death'

The dead assassins were revived

In a 'sthe oho raised it

Hoould it feel?

Spat spat!

Suddenly, a rain of daggers poured down froers started to pour down like rain

Muyoung quickly twisted his body and used his 'Thorn For was busy blocking the daggers, he felt soer

Even if his defense was solid with his Thorn For one blow attack

Swift!

Muyoung reacted faster

As Anguish pierced through the air, an assassin ore black clothing round

The mask the assassin as cut in half and dropped on the floor

Anguish didn't just pierce through the air

Muyoung s the assassin's face

It was because he was able to find out Wung Chunglin's decision

If Wung Chunglin had sent this ht and not run away

How could he not s would have been disappointed

'The great assassin Nureat assassin

One a the 10 people who represented the Forest of Death!

On top, the great assassins especially knew each other very well A part of their h it wasn't the case anymore, he felt like he met his family

The words that felt like they would overflow out of Muyoung's throat were forced down

'It's been a while'