Chapter 113 Dark Well (1/2)

Chapter 113 Dark Well

After the Shadow Saint had ruthlessly eviscerated the carapace centurion and confirmed Sunny's suspicion that he wouldn't be able to cultivate her in that way, he was left with nothing , but he had already achieved his goal Now, he was free to do whatever he wished… however, there weren't very many options available in the cursed city

He could continue to hunt, reveling in the newfound power With the Stone Saint at his command, Sunny would be able to bathe the ruins in ht, noin this hellish place required patience and preparation He only survived this long by carefully scouting the potential battlegrounds in advance and studying his prey froths and weaknesses, not rushi+ng into a fight until he was absolutely sure that there was a solid chance of victory

Shadow Saint or not, betraying these principles would still get hihtly unstable, Sunny didn't trust hi up He had to proceed slowly

Looking around the quiet ruins, Sunny shtly Actually, he wasn't that far frohtmare Creatures into a sort of profession, but it was just that: a job Like any well-adjusted young man, he also had a hobby

In his free time, Sunny liked to explore the ruins

The war the hidden nest of the Vile Thieving Bird never left his ether Maybe Sunny had inherited this passion fro deep within his heart

ReadNovelFull the ancient city a great deal It was full of all kinds of e and small After thousands of years had passed, most traces of the past had been erased by the ht places and exercising critical thinking, insight and iether tiny shards of truth

Every tily disparate clues clicked into a coherent picture, Sunny felt a pleasant rush Interestingly enough, it didn'timportant or co about the small details of the daily life that the inhabitants of the ancient city had once led ins of the catastrophe that had befallen them — despite the fact that the latter was directly related to his own survival

For exa priestess whose private quarters he had s she had left behind told him a lot about how the people of the city used to dress and think about the world, filling his iination with colorful pictures of crowded streets and soleh

His latest exploration project was the ruins of a grand library Of course, none of the books and scrolls had survived the thousand of years in the cursed darkness Luckily, the people who used to live in the city before its fall were very fond of stone engravings He spent a lot of ti frescoes

One fresco, in particular, was especially grandiose and tantalizing, covering the entire floor of the library's main hall Sadly, it was aled to clear some of it away, but most pieces of the collapsed roof were too heavy for him to lift Maybe the Shadow Saint would have more luck

It was a suitable plan, but, for soely reluctant to return to the exploration of the library on that particular night

'Huh… what else can I do?'

He jumped down from the stone column and approached the dead carapace centurion to carve out some meat and the soul shards

Come to think of it… come to think of it, the spot marked on the crudeparty's leader was not that far away, too

Maybe he could check it out

Sunny vehemently shook his head

'No, no… theto suppress the unhealthy fire of curiosity burning in his chest, Sunny concentrated on the task at hand Once the h, the persistent desire to follow the map returned

'And if it's not fake, that's even worse Who knohat kind of horror those fools were searching for?'

Surely, there wouldn't be any treasure or i s sinister, terrifying, and utterly evil

Sunny sighed