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Chapter 123 Physical Exorcism: The Most Deadly!

Blue Tile Heart Tavern.

There were significantly more customers today than yesterday.

Apart from a portion of them being witchers.

Many of them are locals, and they are all locals of a relatively high social standing.

At this time, many locals gathered together and discussed the matter.

"Damn it, I can't stay in Black River Valley anymore. Yesterday, the widow next door secretly asked me to come over and fix her water pipes. I was working on it for most of the night."

"I want to go to her house again today to see if there's anything that needs fixing."

"As a result, that level 5 Widow Knight jumped straight onto the ceiling and even asked me to go up there and have some fun with her."

"You have no idea how terrifying that laughter is; his tongue is longer than my short sword."

"Sounds pretty good, this mutation!" joked one of the other superhumans nearby.

Laughter erupted from those around them.

"You're lucky. Yesterday, I heard that it rained blood in a certain area to the north, and several lighthouse defense posts were flooded with blood."

"The people inside are probably all dead there."

"It was Lamor before, now it's probably our Black River Valley's turn."

"that is."

"Do you think it's possible that it's not just Black River Valley's turn, but... that it's already begun?"

A comment from the crowd.

This silenced many of the extraordinary individuals in the tavern.

The series of strange events that have occurred recently prove that the pollution in the Black River Valley is gradually worsening.

Those herders and the Dark Sun's Corruption constantly appear around the Black River Valley.

Many extraordinary individuals have already sensed this ominous information.

The fact that these extraordinary individuals deliberately traveled to border towns some distance from the Black River Valley city-state was also a way for them to actively avoid the dangers deep within the Black River Valley.

In a corner of the Blue Tile Heart Tavern!

As Tucker sipped his fruit wine, he listened quietly to the stories told by the extraordinary individuals who had escaped from Black River Valley.

Within precise line of sight.

These extraordinary individuals possess a considerable number of puppet threads and veins.

Especially those extraordinary individuals who escaped from the Black River Valley Tower City-State, their bodies were covered with puppet threads.

The other end of the puppet's silk threads is atop a high tower in Black River Valley.

They appear to have fled the city-state of Black River Valley.

But...did they...really escape?

Then, Tucker turned his gaze back to the Black River Valley Tower City-State.

There, bizarre puppet threads, with raindrops as their veins, spread throughout the entire Black River Valley city-state.

A terrifying power is brewing deep within the Black River Valley city-state.

The border town where Tucker lives is a little better off.

The urban area of ​​Heihe Valley is a heavily polluted area.

The struggle between Saint Rand and Black River Valley had actually begun long ago.

The atmosphere inside the museum was somewhat somber and oppressive.

A loud voice broke the deadlock.

"You people from Black River Valley have clearly been corrupted."

"Although we are not priests, we are demon hunters. Exorcism is our profession."

These words immediately drew the attention of many extraordinary individuals within the hall.

What came into view was a group of demon hunters, most of whom were level 30 or above.

The demon hunter who was speaking had somehow acquired the robes of a missionary of light and put them on over his clothes.

Although the clothes didn't fit properly, they were quite fitting for the occasion.

Right!

These demon hunters from out of town, they can exorcise demons.

Those among them who have been contaminated may still have a chance to be saved.

"Hey... Witcher from out of town."

"I heard that exorcism can increase your source energy experience."

"How about I give you some experience points for free?"

A rather agile superhuman stood swaying on a chair and spoke to the witchers, clearly having drunk a bit too much.

"Sure! I can perform a physical exorcism for you for free. Come and try it."

The witcher, dressed in the robes of a missionary of light, nodded.

"real?"

The drunken superhuman jumped off the chair and walked over.

As soon as he got close, the demon hunter in the robes of the Light Missionary grabbed him by the collar.

With a loud "thump!"

The agile and extraordinary individual was knocked to the ground by the outsider's fist, which was as big as a casserole dish.

Two of his teeth were knocked out.

"A free physical exorcism, just to drive away the demon of greed from your heart!"

"I think the demon of greed in your heart has now been driven out, right?"

The Witcher said coldly.

The agile superhuman, whose mouth was full of blood from being beaten, dared not retaliate; he was only level 17.

"Yes!" the agile superhuman gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

Fresh blood splattered from between the broken teeth.

"But the demon of wrath has already been born!"

"I will help you drive away the angry demon for free."

The Witcher chuckled and shook his fist.

"No~~"

"Boom!"

The screams of the nimble and extraordinary individuals came to an abrupt halt.

This guy was knocked unconscious by the Witcher's punch.

"A despicable outsider witcher who lacks martial ethics."

The extraordinary individuals inside the tavern couldn't help but curse inwardly.

However, what surprised many extraordinary individuals was...

After throwing the knocked-out superhuman on the ground.

The witcher, dressed in the robes of a missionary of light, began a low chant.

Soon, the light fell like a light drizzle onto the Witcher who had fallen to the ground.

A strange, black mist hissed and emanated from the unconscious superhuman, before being dissipated.

In Tucker's precise vascular vision.

Some of those eerie puppet threads were indeed expelled.

Moments later, the Light Priest Witcher finished the exorcism.

His gaze gradually swept across the entire tavern.

"We established an exorcism zone at Sheepfold No. 6."

"You can choose to pay, or you can choose to do it for free like him!"

"Otherwise... you won't be able to get out of Black River Valley."

The witcher who was speaking looked towards the tavern's staircase, nodded, and then left.

At this time.

The members of the steam-powered witcher Andre Van's team have just come down the stairs.

With the departure of the Witcher.

The tavern suddenly became noisy and bustling.

"These witchers are really ruthless!"

"They've already been very lenient. You didn't see how they dealt with those corrupted beings before. If they had gone into more detail, you wouldn't have been able to eat for three days."

"Is that exaggerated?"

"That's not an exaggeration at all."

"To be fair, these witchers are quite good; at least they actually step up when needed."

"It's already very kind of them to help us with exorcism and purification."

"And those high-ranking figures in our city-state, heh... they may have already sold us out to the Church of the Dark Sun, treating us like lambs to the slaughter."

"I've heard that superhumans from several other tower city-states are flocking to Saint Land."

"Rentals in the St. Land Underground City have more than doubled in the last six months."

"If this continues, we'll all be begging when we go to St. Rand."

Inside the tavern, which had regained its lively and bustling atmosphere.

Some extraordinary individuals quietly got up and left, whether for other reasons or to seek exorcism help, it was unclear.

The rivalry between Saint Land and Black River Valley.

It all unfolded around these witchers.

Tucker learned from the escaped superhumans that there were also a considerable number of witchers in the other two border towns.

As Tucker was lost in thought, the steam-powered witcher Andre Van sat down beside him, glanced at the window, and then spoke.

"When the rain lessened yesterday, I thought it was going to stop."

"Then suddenly it turned into a torrential downpour. Is the weather always like this here?"

Tucker downed the fruit wine in front of him in one gulp.

"This is already considered good weather; at least the heavy rain didn't wash the town away."

Andrei Van: "..."

"Alright, now that everyone's here, let's begin!"

"after all……"

Tucker took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"We're going to have a lot of shepherds to deal with today."

"Will there be a lot?"

"Yes, a lot." Tucker nodded seriously.

"However, as far as we know, the herders are quite scattered." Andrei Van, who was in charge, frowned slightly.

"That's because you're not doing it correctly."

Tucker cast a shield on himself, entered shadow form, and floated out of the tavern.

"Once you find the right way to hunt in the Ashes."

"You'll find...the herders...are numerous!"

(End of this chapter)