Unlike mainland cities such as Backlund, Tingen, and Pritz Harbor, colonial islands such as Bansy Harbor lacked gas. The lamps lining the two sides of the street were sparse. They had candles caged in glass, waiting to be lit.

Unfortunately, the wind had picked up early, so no one went out in the evening. The candles didn’t shine at the predetermined time, and the road was pitch black. The faint outline of the crimson moon shone through the clouds.

Compared to before, the wind was much calmer. At the very least, Klein didn’t need to be distracted keeping his hat on.

The thin fog gradually pervaded the air, and the doors and windows of the mainly two-story houses were shut tight. It was pitch black and devoid of any light, as though no one had lived in the area for a long time.

With a yellow lantern in one hand and a hard wooden cane in the other, Klein walked quickly down the quiet street in the direction of the Green Lemon Restaurant which Blazing Danitz had pointed out.

Woosh!

Amidst the fog, the wind began to swirl as Klein felt a baffling chill down his neck.

He lifted his right hand, which held the cane, and propped up the collar of his double-breasted frock coat, completely covering his neck.

It was at this moment that a scene suddenly appeared in his mind!

In the scene, a black shadow the size of a watermelon appeared from the fog and lunged for his ear.

Without thinking, Klein swung his arm and forearm and struck out with his cane.

Bam!

Just as the black shadow came close, it was struck head-on and sent flying a long distance away.

With the help of the lantern’s light, Klein finally recognized the thing that had attacked him.

It was a head!

It was a head that had lost its body, a head that had its esophagus hanging down!

The head floated in midair, its face resembling dried cheese with mildew all over it. There was a yellowish-green liquid flowing down its skin as it outlined the face’s contours.

There were only two black holes left where its nose was supposed to be. Its bulging eyes were mostly white without much black. Its lips were mostly rotten, revealing sharpened teeth mixed with blood!

Dogsh*t! Blazing Danitz silently cursed when he saw this scene, his heart trembling.

Even though he had embarked on many treasure hunts and had fought many monsters, such a disgusting and horrifying thing was still rare.

At some point in time, a classic revolver had appeared in his hand, and he was about to fire it with his elbow held down.

At this moment, he saw a pure ray of light descend from the sky, landing on the somewhat stiff head.

Ah!

A blood-curdling screech rang out, and the shriveled and hideous head was quickly vaporized before dissolving into ashes. It didn’t leave a single trace behind.

How weak! Danitz subconsciously commented.

the Sun pathway? Doesn’t look like it… He likely relied on what should be some sort of mystical item… I didn’t even realize it just now, but Gehrman Sparrow had already discovered the enemy and attacked. He really is very strong… Danitz

similar head fly out from the fog to his side from the corner of his

Bang!

calmly pulled

the head covered in mold, shattering the head’s glabella as it fell backwards and stopped

crimson ball quickly expanded above Danitz’s empty

arm before “throwing” the fire ball, causing it to crash into the

skin on the head quickly charred, emitting a

it lunged forward with its mouth wide open, ready to

events was somewhat out of Danitz’s expectations. He nearly failed to dodge in time, and he hurriedly rolled forward,

color appeared on his left palm once again, but the flame didn’t expand this time. Instead, it shrunk, layer

orange fireball, which was only the size

spirituality. It drew an arc in

Boom!

flying head from the inside out. Countless pieces of it, along

finally finished it… Danitz rolled to his

realize that this monster which only had a head wasn’t easy to deal with.

in the Sun domain restrains such things!Danitz added scornfully in

waited for him. With his cane and lantern, he was jogging into the distance, his black coat fluttering

Wait for me! Danitz’s pupils contracted as he widened his pace to chase after the man. He

Green

looked at the white porcelain bowl in front of her and the dark red blood cakes in it. She thought of the strange horror she felt when seeing the customers eating just now, as well as the blood oozing out

throat moved and she almost

up the delicacy, even though the fragrance

and waited for the wind outside to die down. She felt the clock on the

their bills and left the second floor. The second

the sound of feet on the wooden steps as

were no longer swaying, and the ground was littered with all sorts of

has stopped!” Donna said, pointing excitedly to the

and export merchant, Urdi Branch, pinched his forehead and growled, “Where’s your table manners,

Just as Donna was about to argue, Cleves

Let’s head back as soon as

when it came to the legends of the natives. Therefore, Urdi fell silent and agreed

the bill and led his family and bodyguards down

sound came from a nearby room. Donna almost screamed out in

figure walked out, glanced at them, and calmly said, “It’s fogged up. It’s best not

pair of glasses on the bridge

Mr. Fox?” Cleves recognized him to be the owner of the Green

“In Bansy, during the nights when the fog and weather drastically changes, it’s best not

more scared she became. She loudly emphasized, “People

pointed to the rooms on

“They chose to stay.”

Creak! Thud!

heavily. The gentlemen and ladies from before came to the doors and quietly watched Donna and her family, who

customs here,” Urdi Branch said in deliberation. “Staying a night here won’t affect our

followed Fox’s advice and stayed at the Green Lemon Restaurant, but he

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