I'm really not a Sanctuary Warlock.

“Robber.” Lisa’s voice turned cold as she gripped the hilt of her sword.

At the feet of those robbers, an old man was curled up on the ground, his head covered in blood.

Chapter 103 Xiyue's Blessing

The group had obviously spotted Lynn and his party as well.

The man in the lead licked his dry lips, his lewd eyes brazenly scanning Anna and Lisa, his greed and lust undisguised.

The Holy Spirit Unicorn was exceptionally magnificent, and Anna and Lisa were rare beauties; in their eyes, they were simply easy prey delivered to their doorstep.

"Hehe, look at this!" the man grinned. "A fair-skinned young man with delicate features, accompanied by two beautiful women, and riding such a gorgeous horse... Brothers, we're going to strike it rich today."

His accomplices behind him burst into laughter, gripping their weapons even tighter.

The refugees retreated in terror, too afraid to speak out. They were already struggling on the brink of life and death, and had no strength left to resist.

The robber clearly enjoyed the feeling of being in control. He pointed the tip of his knife at Lynn and said, "Kid, leave your horse and woman behind and get out of here. I'm in a good mood today, so I might spare your life."

Lynn sat on the unicorn, not even bothering to glance at him.

This kind of person has absolutely no chance of reforming.

He simply turned his head and whispered to Anna in front of him, "I'm going."

Anna nodded gently.

Lynn raised his right hand, and a wind blade appeared out of thin air.

The robber's lewd grin remained, but a line of blood appeared on his neck.

puff.

His head rolled off his neck, rolled twice on the ground, and his greedy eyes stared at his own headless corpse.

Fresh blood gushed from the severed neck.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

The smiles on the faces of the bandits vanished; they hadn't even seen what had happened.

"Big...Big Brother?" A nearby bandit reached out, wanting to touch the still bleeding corpse.

Lynn snapped his fingers again.

boom!

A blazing fireball materialized out of thin air and instantly engulfed the robber.

“Master… Master.”

The remaining four or five bandits finally realized what was happening. They yelled, dropped their weapons, and turned to run away.

Lynn remained expressionless, his fingers idly tracing patterns in the air.

Several more wind blades flashed past.

The fleeing bandits were instantly severed in two like stalks of wheat cut by a sharp blade, their internal organs and blood spilling onto the ground.

It only took a few breaths.

The once arrogant bandit gang is now reduced to a pile of mangled corpses and charred remains.

Those previously indifferent refugees now all looked at Lynn with the eyes of someone looking at a monster.

This seemingly handsome and harmless young man is more ruthless in killing than any bandit.

Confused thoughts swirled in their minds, and finally, someone knelt down first, desperately kowtowing in Lynn's direction.

Immediately afterwards, the entire dark mass of people knelt down.

They dared not raise their heads, but pressed their foreheads firmly to the dusty ground, expressing their awe of this powerful force in the most humble posture.

Lynn ignored the kneeling refugees.

He steered the unicorn slowly toward the old man who had been initially wounded.

The old man was still lying on the ground, barely breathing, with blood still flowing from the wound on his forehead, and his face was ashen.

Lynn noticed that the old man's arms and neck were covered with dark purple spots that he had seen before.

He saved these people, but the plague will kill them.

Lynn's gaze swept over the group of people kneeling on the ground. He saw that many of them had the same spots on their bodies, and some children were coughing violently in their parents' arms.

The shadow of death still looms over these poor people.

Lisa rode over, and as she looked at the scene, a hint of reluctance appeared on her usually resolute face.

Anna stepped down from Lynn's side and knelt down beside the old man, wanting to check his injuries, but she couldn't use magic right now and could only watch anxiously.

How to do?

Are we just going to watch them walk towards their deaths?

A thought flashed through Lynn's mind.

He remembered the Sirens' abilities...

【Tide Moon's Blessing】: Consumes 20 sanity points to provide a powerful healing to all friendly units and remove all negative status effects.

Eliminate all negative statuses.

Is an epidemic considered a negative state?

"Get up, everyone."

Lynn spoke, but the refugees dared not move.

Lynn stopped paying attention to them.

He closed his eyes and communicated with the mark belonging to the Sirens in his spiritual world.

A gentle wave emanated from Lynn and spread outwards.

Immediately afterwards, countless silver specks of light descended from the sky, like fireflies on a summer night, gently landing on everyone.

The refugees kneeling on the ground felt a warm force enveloping their bodies.

Exhaustion, hunger, pain... all negative feelings are quickly soothed in this gentle rain of light.

They looked up in astonishment and saw the dark purple spots on their arms and faces, symbols of death, fading and disappearing at a visible rate until they were gone completely.

The children who had been coughing violently stopped coughing and their breathing became steady.

The old man lying on the ground, with one foot already in the door of death, was having his forehead wound healing rapidly, and his ashen face was regaining color.

A few seconds later, he actually sat up from the ground on his own, looking blankly at his hands.

"I...I'm cured?"

"A miracle, this is a miracle!"

A thunderous roar of exclamations erupted from the crowd.

"God, it is the great god."

"Thank you, God, for saving us."

This time, they knelt down again out of fear, but from the bottom of their hearts, with the most sincere gratitude.

In their eyes, this young man, who could bring down divine punishment and perform miracles, was a god walking among mortals.

Anna was stunned.

She stood there, watching the jubilant refugees who had been given a new lease on life, her heart filled with complex and indescribable emotions.

As a saint, healing the sick and saving the world should have been her duty.

But now, she can only watch as Lynn saves people, as a bystander.

The feeling was complex, a mix of gratitude and relief.

But more than anything, it gave me a sense of security I had never felt before.

Just then, Anna suddenly thought of something.

“Lynn,” she said urgently, “and the group from before.”

Lynn naturally thought of that as well.

The group of refugees who left before them were also plagued by the plague.

Without hesitation, Lynn flipped himself back onto the unicorn and reached out his hand to Anna.

Anna grabbed his hand, and he pulled her up, making sure she sat steadily in front of him.

"If we chase after them now, it should still be in time."

Lynn's voice was steady.

He didn't complain about the twenty sanity points he lost, nor did he make any demands.

It's as if doing all this is the only right thing to do.

Anna leaned against his chest, feeling his steady and strong heartbeat. She didn't turn around, but simply nodded gently.

Lynn said no more and gently spurred the horse's belly.

The Holy Spirit Unicorn let out a light neigh, turned around, and sped northward along the way it had come.

Lisa paused for a moment, then immediately spurred her horse to follow.

Chapter 104 A Land of Chaos and Death

The unicorns were incredibly fast, and it wasn't long before they caught up with the stumbling group of refugees.

Upon seeing the three return, a commotion immediately arose among the refugees.

Without saying a word, Lynn jumped off the unicorn.

He closed his eyes and once again communicated with the Siren's mark in his spiritual world.

A gentle ripple spread out from him once again.

Countless silver specks of light appeared out of thin air, like a gentle rain, sprinkling upon the desperate crowd.

"What...what is this?"

"My...my body..."

"The cough has stopped! The child has stopped coughing!"

At first, there was astonishment, followed by ecstasy.

As people watched the dark purple spots on their bodies, which symbolized death, fade rapidly, and felt the warm power dispel the long-standing pain and fatigue in their bodies, the immense joy of surviving the ordeal brought them to tears.

"A miracle...it's a miracle!"

This time, without anyone taking the lead, all the refugees spontaneously knelt down and offered their most sincere worship in the direction of Lynn.

Lynn stood there, enduring the worship of hundreds of people, but he felt no sense of elation at becoming a "god"; instead, he found it somewhat comical.

I wonder what they would think if they knew that not long ago I was a poor guy starving to death in an alley.

He walked to the front of the group, to the middle-aged man who had spoken with Anna earlier.

The man was so excited that he trembled all over. He wanted to say something to express his gratitude, but he was too excited to speak coherently.

"Are you... still going to Orentia?" Lynn asked.

The man nodded vigorously: "Go, you must go! Toussaint... we can't go back anymore."

Anna dismounted from the unicorn, stepped forward, and said softly, "Most cities in the north are xenophobic. If you want to go, you can try going to the border cities of Orentia, where they are relatively more tolerant."

The man from the "border city" murmured, "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Lynn didn't say anything more.

Everyone has their own choices, and all he can do is help them remove the thorns from their path.

Watching the group of refugees, now reborn, continue their journey north to Orentia, the three of them turned around again and embarked on their journey south.

The next few days turned into a long "purification" journey.