Chapter 386: Kafiea Mountains (1/2)

Glancing back at the teary man shedding tears over his late beloved, Lilith suddenly shoved my shoulder, ”Hey, can we please kill this fucker? It's been an entire month, and all he is doing is crying.”

”That is what happens when you lose a loved one,” I replied, glancing towards a large mountain in the distance that was just a few days' journeys.

”Am I supposed to relate? Sene, I don't actually care. His crying is so annoying. It sounds like a bear groaning over lost food. It's so pathetic.”

”Well, if we kill them now, we will lose our guide and those Black Capes that are supposed to appear.” I patiently explained as Lilith groaned. ”Just relax. We are close.”

Puffing her cheeks, Lilith's steps suddenly came to a halt; taking a sniff of the air, I suddenly felt a powerful Dao ripple from her body. ”There is a sect ahead,” She said with a cautious expression. ”Be careful if it's a sword sect. We need to watch out. Their sword Artes are quite powerful.”

”Seem you forget who we are?” I voiced with a smile.

Turning my attention towards Dreck and Deb weeping in each other arms, I could not help but understand Lilith's annoyance, ”Hey guy's, it's just up ahead. But we sense a few souls. I know you're in mourning; however, now is not the time. Pull yourselves together.” I stated with a caring expression, although I could not help wondering why I was even doing this. I could simply kill them and scan their entire soul, but such a task took a long time. And the older one was, the more annoying it became.

Wiping her eyes, I studied the heart of the little trickest who appeared innocent, masking the burning resentment within her heart. I started to reminisce over that day. That night when Deb And Dreck awoke, they desperately looked around for Vicky. However, me being me, decided to have some fun to see if I would be entertained.

I had placed them into one of my illusions showing the deplorable state of Vicky as she begged for death. Her legs were missing, and her eyes were scratched out as she begged and begged. Blood and maggots could be seen overflowing from her sockets as she began to vomit, various urgent.

Unable to stand it anymore, Dreck stuck a blade through her head. Tragic, yes, but I did find out this type of torture made me feel something, unlike basic torment. Shit got Lilith hot that day as well. What a night!

”We... we are ready,” Said Deb pulling on Dreck's arm that shivered at her touch.

Sending a glance at Lilith, I nodded, ”Yeah, I'm bord of this. Let's just kill them; all there doing is crying. It was fun the first two days, but now it's annoying.” I whispered to her as she giggled.

”Are they going to be our first meal after so long?” Lilith asked as I smiled in reply.

”Deb maybe, women tend to be a lot more tender,” I explained as she touched her lips.

”Ever wanted to eat me?”

”Still do,” I replied as a set of three disciples appeared within our view. All three of them were holding swords on their backs with a strange sword shape crown crest upon their chest.

Taking notice of us, a rather tall man with a warm smile approached, ”Greetings.” he said, cuffing his hands towards us.

”Strange, I thought you all would be dicks” I said, puzzled at this welcoming greeting.

Twitching his brow, Fe Lue turned towards his brother and then back to us, ”We are members of the Holy Blades.” He explained in a tone that he expected us to understand.

”Cool, can we go in then?” I asked, wondering if this was his way of intimidation.

”We are the Holy Swords,” he repeated, causing Lilith and me to stare at each other.

”Good for you, buddy.” I said as one would to a slow nephew or child, ” Now, are you going to let us in?” I inquired, considering if I was missing something.