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Chapter 309 War and Cultists
A new year begins.

The civil war in the Free Alliance that began in the second half of last year has now completely turned into an extremely chaotic all-out war.

On the one hand, the civil war alliance must unite to resist the attack of the Kingdom of Enzel, and on the other hand, they must prevent internal members from taking this opportunity to attack them.

The previous civil war had completely aroused the hatred between them.

Under such circumstances, they naturally could not organize any effective resistance.

The entire Free City Alliance has almost split, and one-third of the cities that once belonged to the Free City Alliance have been completely occupied by the Kingdom of Enzel.

But in the last month.

In this chaotic area, the fighting between the two sides actually weakened a little.

But this does not mean that it has become safer, but rather that it has become more chaotic and dangerous.

Such a comprehensive war became a complete catalyst, and a large number of cultists were affected and began to vent their anger and pain through their previous hatred.

I vow to bring this feeling to everyone.

And Brupito.

This city, which was occupied less than half a year ago, has not been living in a stable order until now.

Afchi took advantage of the night and quickly moved through the woods outside the city. He was wearing a night watchman's cloak.

It will make it easier for him to hide at night, and the sound he makes will be reduced to the extreme.

But at this time, Afchi had no intention of hiding himself at all. He walked through the woods without any concealment, and it seemed that something was chasing him in front of him.

Suddenly I found the opportunity.

Afqi took out a throwing knife from his waist and threw it out.

Accurately stabbed the person who was fleeing in front.

With a scream, he fell to the ground.

"Hazard."

Ivki shouted and came to the man.

The man turned his head and the skin on his face had turned completely red with black stripes on it.

There are also bone spurs growing on the forehead and neck.

It has completely lost its original appearance and now looks like a monster.
"Haha." He grinned, with blood flowing out of his mouth.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just experienced a fierce battle and was seriously injured.

"Afchi, you bastard, do you think what you did is just? You are just an accomplice of those damn wild dogs, just as disgusting as them."

Afqi gripped his slender sword tightly.

"I know the hatred in your hearts, but that's no reason for you to throw yourself into the arms of the evil god."

"You are not allowed to say that about my father! It was he who gave me hope and strength! He allowed me to avenge my daughter!

Stop being so hypocritical and go to the damn world. When my daughter dies in front of me, you and those damn bastards will all die."

Afqi's expression did not change as he swung the sword in his hand.

The head of the cultist in front of him was chopped off.

It started to rain at some point.

As the rain washed away the blood, the scarlet blood flowed into the soil.

After an unknown amount of time, the corpse slowly turned into ashes.

A small piece of broken stone was left in its place.

Ifchi picked up the stone and sighed silently.

【Afqi: The target has been annihilated.】

【Ritke: Thank you for your hard work. Come back.】

He put away his weapon and headed back towards the city.

The soldiers at the city gate were wearing the military uniforms of the Kingdom of Enzel, and they had already taken over the security of the city.

When he saw Afqi coming, he quickly bowed and seemed to have great respect for him.

And when Afqi walked into the city.

The streets are a little quiet at night, but there are still some lights on.

At this time, some residents looked down from the second floor.

After seeing that it was Afqi, he spat to the side.

Some people were even more open about it: "Oh, it's the wild dog that's been protecting us. It's back." "Hahaha, I wonder if its owner will give it a treat."

The surrounding residents burst into laughter.

However, when they heard the footsteps of patrolmen in the distance, they quickly suppressed their expressions and closed the door.

"A bunch of cowardly maggots, sir, you don't have to worry about them." The patrol captain cursed and saluted Afchi.

Afqi was used to it, so he waved his hand and left and returned to the tavern.

This time, apart from some soldiers from the Kingdom of Enze, few residents in the city came to the tavern.

Afqi looked at his companions, all of whom had tired expressions on their faces.

"You're back? Wanna have a drink?"

He nodded and sat at the bar.

"I heard that a cult ritual was successful in Cuihe City yesterday," Dutt said.

The drinking night watchman was a little curious, but not surprised. After all, this was the fourth time this month.

Even though every city has a team of Night's Watch responsible for clearing out cultists, even during a war like this, neither side will behave disrespectfully towards the Night's Watch, and may even provide convenience.

But it is still difficult to suppress the momentum of the cultists.

Because too many civilians are suffering.

However, most civilians were completely unprepared for the evil gods and their strange beliefs.

It is very easy to fall into this kind of suffering and pain.

This is partly because the Night's Watch has not had time to publicize it, but on the other hand it is also because the residents of the Liberty City Federation have a very vague understanding of the line between good and evil.

Being able to live in this chaotic area, the kindness of these residents is somewhat less than that of other places.

This resulted in the Night Watch being stretched thin at this time.

Coupled with the voluntary sacrifice of a large number of civilians, the cult rituals were successful one after another.

"I heard another brother died."

"what?!"

This time everyone was surprised.

As his expression turned resentful.

"These damn fools, idiots!" Ifchi couldn't help but curse.

It is very difficult to kill a night watchman. The death of a night watchman is enough to prove that the ritual performed by the cultists must not be a small ritual.

At least they have to be around level 6.

This is a division within the Night's Watch used to determine the threat level posed by the cultists' rituals.

Tied to the Night Watchman's individual level.

The higher the level, the more dangerous it is, but also the harder it is to succeed.

"If you ask me, this damn place should have been destroyed long ago." Dutt made even more extreme remarks.

Unlike other night watchmen, Dutt extremely dislikes this chaotic area.

He is a man who likes order and security.

The Liberty City Alliance is simply synonymous with chaos and barbarism.

The mere existence of the disgusting slave trade was enough to make him feel sick.

He wished that the Kingdom of Enzel would flatten this damn place as soon as possible.

"Okay, everyone is tired, let's rest early."

However, just as he finished speaking, an evil aura rushed towards them in an instant.

For a moment they all stayed where they were.

This evil aura was undoubtedly brought by the apostle of the evil god.

"Someone is holding a ceremony in the city!"

roared.

They had just been clearing out the cultists outside, but now they had to rush out again, dragging their tired bodies.

This could only be their fault.

(End of this chapter)