Chapter 321 - 169. The Farmer (Part One) (1/2)

Chapter 321: 169 The Far Wanderer

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The evil creature possessed a huge torso, a long and thick nose, and tide, thin ears

The Fars with claws at the end were extending forth from its back It looked very different fro had told them about

The Crimson Cross s stared at the ed?’

This va its body to beco, it then itself

This creature was at least a Count-class No, wait Maybe even greater than that!

‘Just how many humans did it devour to reach this point…?’

The Criet is a Count-class or higher Progenitor Varound split apart further and The Farht The Crier and stabbed it into the insect leg i him

Crunch-!

The hardened shell shattered and blood splattered everywhere The Farmer screeched loudly and threw the iround for a moment, but sla any further, regaining his balance

The Farents of the Order of the Crimson Cross and smirked insidiously, “So, you bastards were a bunch of clergymen? Not only did you dare to invade my territory, you even tried to snatch away my slaves… Hmm?!”

The creature’s eyes opened wide in surprise

The Crih the chest by the insect-leg was standing back up Runes glowing in golden light had activated on his skin, and the gaping hole in his body was quickly filled back up with new flesh

‘…Maybe they are not hueneration speed was still way too fast for a lared at the Crimson Cross members in sheer disbelief “You bastards, just what are you really?!”

“Kkyaaaahk!”

“It’s a vaers began screa their heads off

The fifty Ducal soldiers acco the Order of the Crimson Cross quickly retreated and helped with evacuation of the civilians

The Crih the crowd earlier briefly turned his head around to look again, but Alina and her baby had disappeared with the fleeing villagers by then

“Are you bastards really hu to a human, after all Even then, you are not undead either I can sense divinity co on here…?” the Farmer muttered in a deep, tense voice

Theall sorts of weapons, froer, and even a crossbow

“A Count-class, or just below a Marquis-class Do not let your guard down Our role is to safely evacuate the citizens and hold our ground until His Majesty the Holy King arrives”

“…You bastards, are you looking down on rowled, and took a step forward Its back wriggled hideously, and another insect-like leg sprouted out from his appear on the creature’s back, then lowered themselves into their battle stances

The Farround with both of its hands, then its four insect-like legs shook about briefly before its body shot forith great speed and power

The creature scythed through the air and flew rapidly towards the Crimson Cross members

‘Fast!’

‘However,possess the Word of the Gods…!’

Their eyes narrowed in concentration The Aztal Rune a all of their senses to their fullest and allowing theardless of its speed

“Offer your prayers-!”

“In the naate the demon-!”

A crossbow i creature, and the bolt accurately pierced the Farmer’s shoulder The monster flinched in surprise and stared in shock at where the attack had landed

The bolt continued to spin, and then coh the monster’s flesh

‘Huh?!’

Its body threatened to twist around, but it forcibly withstood the ie forward

The four other Criht They kicked the ground hard and also surged to greet the inco Far around, and three of the insectile legs were severed instantly

“What is this?!”

The last Criilely swung up onto the Far, then stabbed the creature’s broad back

The Farh the wound and screeched out loudly, “I said, what is this?!”, then threw the crimson-robed man off itself “Just what are you bastards!?”

The Crimson Cross members quickly distanced themselves from the creature They theloves They stared at the Aztal Rune tattooed on their bodies, extending all the way down to the backs of their hands