Aoko wasted no time. She quickly returned to controlling the stone stele, erasing the names and contracts engraved upon it. After roughly half an hour, every name on the stele had been wiped away. The Hell Knight souls imprisoned here had all regained their freedom and left the prison that had confined them.
The Hell Knight Grave, where whispers had occasionally drifted into their ears, had now fallen into utter silence. Aoko and Lulu no longer... "Forget it, better not." Tian Tian smiled sweetly, picked up a bottle of room-temperature water, and turned to leave.
I searched for most of the morning before finally finding the place Uncle Ma had mentioned. It looked like an ordinary citizen's antique shop, with a dark-skinned middle-aged man inside who was about the same age as Uncle Ma.
From the outside, Forest Castle was so quiet. It was the eerie silence one would expect from an empty shell destroyed by the demon race. Mu Ai and Viscount County both stopped and watched.
Once the groups had been assigned, they set off separately. With the location of Chu Yunnuan's home provided by Huang Ying, Jin Yaru and Nangong Weiwei headed out. Furui, meanwhile, went straight to the bar, following a location found through Huang Ying's satellite tracking.
Looking up, heaven and earth stretched vast and boundless. Looking down, demonic aura still lingered. This Demon-Suppressing Tower might not have been a product of the war between gods and demons, but it might have been even older.
Damage approaching two hundred gave me a glimmer of hope. The Fiery Azure Ghost Blade broke free from the black sword. I turned, strode backward, and flung out a Sword Wolf Slash, sending it flying into Krus's chest. How could an inanimate thing like Krus possibly know pain?
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