The Soul Intent Low-Tier clone heard the main body's words, put away its playful attitude, and spent half a minute destroying the bodies and souls of the ten Famine Cultists.
After finishing everything, it landed on the ground and used earth-element spells to fill in all the deep pits. Only then did it disperse on its own, turning into the purest mana and returning to Kyle's body.
Looking at the somewhat desolate land, Kyle moved his will, and countless plants sprouted from the earth.
In less than a moment, the area that had become a battlefield was restored to its original state.
Carrying the Famine Cult priest, Kyle walked toward the forest.
"Matriarch."
Xuemiyya looked at Kyle as he appeared before her, waved to indicate that he need not stand on ceremony, then turned her gaze toward the restrained Black Robe. With a hint of curiosity in her eyes, she asked, "What was this Cultist trying to do?"
"Not clear yet," Kyle replied. "Let's send this fellow to my lord first, then interrogate him."
Hearing this, Xuemiyya turned to Aisilia and said, "Sister-in-law, why don't we return to the lakeside Manor for today?"
"Alright."
Aisilia nodded at this.
If the blond knight before them had not intervened today, she, Xuemiyya, and Lyanna would likely have been in danger, while these loyal knights would probably have already gone to the divine kingdom of the Goddess of Life.
Seeing her sister-in-law nod, Xuemiyya gave the surrounding knights the order to return.
Kyle took the lead, flying toward the lakeside Manor with the Famine Cult priest.
Before long, the two arrived at the shore of Winter Moon Lake.
Hearing the sound of something heavy hitting the ground, Velin sat up from his recliner. He looked at the Man in Black Robes by Kyle's