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Chapter 207 A Land of Chaos

As the Brotherhood of Cain's influence grew, their extreme and violent actions began to leave deep scars on the land.

These actions not only violate the law, but also go against the bottom line of humanity, bringing unprecedented harm to this land and its people.

Innocent civilians were caught up in the senseless violence, their homes were burned down, their loved ones were killed, and their lives fell into chaos and despair.

The once prosperous streets have now turned into ruins, and the once harmonious society is now filled with fear and anxiety.

Moraton did not seem to care about these consequences. All he had in his heart was hatred for and a desire to overthrow the church's rule.

He firmly believed that only through extreme means could the people's consciousness of resistance to the church be fully awakened and they could be pushed to stand up and fight for truth and freedom.

As the influence of the Brotherhood of Cain grew, their extreme and violent actions left indelible scars on the land.

These actions not only violated the law, but also went against the bottom line of humanity, bringing unprecedented harm to this land and its people. Their far-reaching impacts are still continuing to ferment.

In this once peaceful and tranquil land, innocent civilians became victims of violence.

Their homes were burned down mercilessly, leaving only scorched earth and ruins.

The houses that were once filled with laughter have now become ruins. People have lost the basis for survival and their lives have fallen into chaos and despair.

Frequent violent incidents have caused a sharp decline in social security. People live in fear, worrying that they or their families will become the next victims.

The once bustling streets are now empty and deserted, with closed shops and few pedestrians.

After nightfall, it became even quieter and quieter, as if the whole city was shrouded in fear.

Under the impact of violent incidents, social order was also severely damaged.

The originally harmonious social relations have become tense and fragile, and the trust and friendship between people have been torn apart. Neighbors no longer help each other, but instead are suspicious and wary of each other.

This atmosphere has exacerbated social division and instability, making it extremely difficult to restore normal social order.

In addition, the violence of the Cainite Brotherhood had a profound impact on the younger generation of the land.

They witnessed violence and bloodshed, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

Some young people even began to imitate the violent behavior of the Cainite Brotherhood, seeing violence as a way to solve problems.

This distorted value system not only harms their physical and mental health, but also poses a potential threat to the future of society.

Under the guidance of Moraton's extreme ideology, the Cainite Brotherhood was no longer satisfied with small-scale violent actions. They began to plan larger-scale attacks, targeting important church strongholds and government agencies. Moraton believed that only by occupying territory and establishing their own base could they more effectively fight against the church and realize their ideals.

Late one night, the Cain Brotherhood assembled a large force and launched a surprise attack on an important city of the church. Using the cover of night, they quickly occupied several key points in the city, including the city hall building, the police station, and the church. Due to careful planning and intelligence gathering in advance, their actions were extremely fast and efficient, leaving almost no time for the church and the government to react.

In this attack, the Cain Brotherhood showed extremely high combat literacy and cruel methods. They not only used various advanced weapons, but also adopted psychological tactics to disintegrate the enemy's morale by spreading fear and rumors. Many innocent civilians were injured or even killed in this chaos, and the order of the city collapsed instantly.

After occupying the city, the Cain Brotherhood announced the establishment of its own regime and declared a complete break with the church and government. They began to implement a series of extreme policies in the city, including forcibly promoting their own belief system, brutally suppressing opponents, and establishing a strict monitoring system to ensure their dominance.

As time went on, the Cainite Brotherhood gradually gained a foothold in the occupied cities and began to expand to surrounding areas. They used violence to eliminate dissidents, intimidated and bribed allies, and gradually formed a warlord force that ruled one side.

As the leader of the Brotherhood of Cain, Moraton began to enjoy the pleasure of power.

He sat in his palace, watching his men busy governing the land, his heart filled with satisfaction.

Under the leadership of Moraton, the city occupied by the Brotherhood of Cain gradually evolved into a paradise for murder and crime.

Here, legal constraints have disappeared, the bottom line of morality has been completely trampled upon, and violence and evil have become the new rules.

The city streets are no longer a place where people can walk in peace, but have become a paradise for criminals to wreak havoc.

Assassinations, robberies, rapes and other vicious incidents occurred frequently, and innocent citizens became their prey.

At night, this place becomes a hotbed of crime. What comes from the darkness is not only screams of fear, but also the ruthless trampling of the bottom line of human nature.

In order to consolidate their dominance, the Cain Brotherhood not only condoned but even encouraged criminal behavior. They used their power to establish a huge criminal network that included various illegal activities.

In this network, murder becomes a means of resolving disputes, criminals find refuge, and justice and fairness are seen as nonsense.

Moraton, the mastermind behind all this, enjoyed the pleasure brought by power but turned a blind eye to the suffering of the citizens. His palace became a den of evil, where all kinds of criminals and corrupt officials gathered, planning more vicious plans together, attempting to push this land into the abyss.

Moraton's dark power did not stop at the city he occupied, but spread outward rapidly like a plague, eroding every inch of land in the surrounding areas.

Under his careful planning and ruthless means, the influence of the Brotherhood of Cain gradually expanded and became a terrifying terrorist organization.

They first launched a fierce offensive against neighboring towns and villages. Using advanced weapons and tactics, they quickly occupied these areas and established their own ruling institutions.

In these places, they also implement a series of extreme policies, including forcibly promoting their own belief system, brutally suppressing opponents, and establishing a strict surveillance system to ensure their dominance.

As the Cain Brotherhood's sphere of influence continued to expand, they began to collude with other criminal organizations and warlord forces to jointly plan larger-scale criminal activities.

They used the power and resources in their hands to establish a huge criminal network covering many fields including smuggling, drug trafficking, and human trafficking.

In this network, they collude with each other and share the fruits of crime.

As the mastermind behind all this, Moraton's desire for power and contempt for justice have reached the extreme.

He sat in his palace, watching his men busy governing the land, his heart filled with satisfaction.

However, he turned a blind eye to the suffering of the citizens and even regarded their pain as a stepping stone to his own power.

Under his leadership, the area occupied by the Cainite Brotherhood gradually turned into a living hell.

People here live in fear and despair, and their lives and property may be threatened at any time.

The city streets are no longer a place where people can walk in peace, but have become a paradise for criminals to wreak havoc.

Assassinations, robberies, rapes and other vicious incidents occurred frequently, and innocent citizens became their prey.

Deep in the dark and luxurious palace of Moraton, a former comrade, Aidan, quietly stepped into this land shrouded in sin. Aidan was once a brother who fought side by side with Moraton. They had experienced countless hardships together and fought together to overthrow oppression and pursue freedom. However, the Moraton in front of him was no longer the passionate and righteous warrior, but a tyrant who was corrupted by power and regarded life as worthless.

Aidan's eyes were full of confusion and disappointment. He looked at Moraton, who was sitting on the throne, surrounded by luxury and corruption, and his heart was filled with complex emotions. "Moraton, do you still remember our vows? For freedom and justice, we will do whatever it takes. But now, look at this land, look at these innocent people, they are all paying the price for your ambition and greed!" Aidan's voice was trembling, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Moraton's heart.

Moratun's face darkened instantly, and he glared at Aidan angrily, as if he wanted to burn him to ashes. "Aidan, how dare you question me? Who do you think you are? You are just a failed deserter, a poor creature forgotten by the times!" Moratun's voice was like ice, and the biting cold made the air in the palace seem to freeze.

"No, Moraton, you are wrong!" Aidan straightened his spine with a firm look in his eyes. "I have never forgotten our original intention, and I have never given up the pursuit of justice. But I see that you have changed. You have been blinded by power, and your heart has been swallowed by darkness. The people of this land should be free and happy, but now they live in fear and despair. All this is because of you!"

Moraton was furious. He stood up suddenly and slammed the scepter in his hand to the ground with a deafening sound. "Shut up! You traitor, what qualifications do you have to judge me? Everything I have done is to realize our ideals and to build a truly free and equal society. And you are just a coward who is escaping from reality!"

Aidan shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness.

"Moraton, you are wrong. True freedom and equality are not based on violence and fear. Look around you, look at your people. Are they really happy? Do you really think that your rule can bring lasting peace?"

Moraton's expression became even more ferocious, and he waved the scepter in his hand as if to dispel Aidan's words.

"That's enough! You traitor, I will never let you ruin my plan. Someone, catch him for me!"

Following Moraton's order, a group of fully armed soldiers quickly surrounded Aidan. However, Aidan was not afraid. He straightened his spine and faced the upcoming fate. "Moraton, listen, no matter what the outcome is, I will stick to my beliefs. And you will be judged by history in the end!"

Under Moraton's ruthless command, the fully armed soldiers quickly and roughly surrounded Aidan. There was no mercy in their eyes, only absolute obedience to Moraton's orders. Aidan faced these former comrades, his heart was filled with endless sorrow and disappointment, but he still straightened his spine, his eyes were firm and fearless.

Moraton stood on the high throne, watching all this coldly, his eyes flashing with cruelty and madness. He seemed to have completely become a slave to power, and was full of hatred and murderous intent towards any voice that opposed him.

"You traitor, you betrayed me and our ideals!" Moraton's voice echoed in the palace, every word was filled with anger and despair, "I will never let you leave here alive, I will make you pay for your betrayal!"

As Moraton finished speaking, the soldiers began to move forward, their weapons flashing coldly, as if they would pierce Aidan's body at any time. However, Aidan had no intention of retreating. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Moraton, listen! I have never betrayed our ideals, but I have seen your mistakes, and I have seen that your ambition and greed are pushing this land into the abyss! I feel sad for you, and I feel ashamed for you!"

Moratun's expression became even more ferocious, and he waved the scepter in his hand, as if to completely dispel Aidan's words. "Shut up! You damned traitor! Someone, kill him for me!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers immediately accelerated their approach, their weapons raised high, ready to make the final judgment on Aidan. Aidan closed his eyes and silently said in his heart: "May my sacrifice awaken more people, may they be able to see the truth, and may this land regain freedom and peace."

However, when Aidan opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a cold blade. The soldiers mercilessly pressed him to the ground, and the blade cut a deep gash on his chest, and blood gushed out instantly. Aidan's body was shaking violently, but his eyes were still full of determination and fearlessness.

Moraton watched all this coldly, his face was not the slightest bit volatile, as if Aidan's death was just a trivial matter to him. He waved his hand, signaling the soldiers to drag Aidan's body away, and then sat back on the throne.

And for this country, the darkness will last longer.

(End of this chapter)