Chapter 311 - Sacred Treasure Transformation (1/2)

They continued to hastily descend down the mountains as they fought off any monsters which would dare to stand on their path. The wariness and tension they had around John had also significantly decreased as they spent more and more time with him.

The frosty snow was ever so cold as it landed on their heads, creating a small glaze of pure white. It was at times like these where the fur robe would be useful to all.

”Thank god, I paid for a fire enchantment on my robe… It's so cold…” Muttered Satire as she shivered

Shara nodded in agreement upon hearing this, which was difficult for satire to understand as Shara was using a simple cloak with no fur, she was surprised Shara hadn't made a single complaint about the cold.

”Ha ha, why do that? It's a waste of money. Just get a simple robe.” Said Hexo

'You're one to talk…' Thought Satire as she frowned at him

”Finally, someone understands!” Said The Guild Master as he smiled at Hexo

'Hexo is one thing… but how the hell aren't you cold?' Satire wondered as she stared at the Guild master

Hexo wore an open short sleeve jacket sort of Armour, where as the guild master wore shorts and a simple shirt.

”The saying goes, great minds think alike!” Stated Hexo as he smiled back

He then looked over at John and noticed that he was being to being expressionless. Seeing this, Hexo wondered what was going on inside of his mind, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

'So he's not the type to initiate a conversation on his own… But he's also not ignorant…'

”Hey… Bro, about that thing you said earlier-” Said Hexo

In that instant, before he could finish, Hexo shut his mouth as he noticed a dark snow flake go right by his eye. Confused, he looked up to see what it was and his eyes widened.

The others who also noticed this, looked up, and they too couldn't believe their eyes. The snowflakes which were once white, had somehow turned Pitch-black.

”What is-”

Satire was interrupted by Hexo who suddenly shouted

”The village…!?”

Their attention was diverted from the dark snow as they looked ahead, doing so only increased the already high tension around them as they noticed smoke coming off in the direction of the village.

”Dark magic…! What's going on!?”

Something bad was going on in the village and they could all feel it.

Hexo clenched his fist upon seeing this before suddenly running off, straight towards the village at full speed.

”Wait!” Satire shouted