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.

even realize it just now, but Gehrman Sparrow had already discovered the enemy and attacked. He really is very strong… Danitz

from the fog to his side

Bang!

calmly pulled the

brass bullet accurately hit the head covered in mold, shattering the head’s glabella

after, a crimson ball quickly expanded above Danitz’s empty left

forward and dragged his arm before “throwing” the fire ball, causing it to crash into the

The skin on the head quickly charred, emitting a sizzling

with its mouth wide open, ready to bite Danitz’s neck

was somewhat out of Danitz’s expectations. He nearly failed to dodge

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

fireball, which was only the

in the

Boom!

from the inside out. Countless pieces of it, along with its

to his

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

because the Beyonder powers in the Sun domain restrains

of this, he turned his head to the side and realized that Gehrman Sparrow hadn’t waited for him. With his

he widened his pace to chase after the man. He didn’t dare to stay

Green Lemon

blood cakes in it. She thought of the strange horror she felt when

and she almost

to give up the delicacy, even though the fragrance had already seeped into her

the wind outside to die down.

at the table paid their bills and left the second floor. The second floor

felt that the sound of feet on

longer swaying, and the ground was littered with all sorts

wind has stopped!” Donna said, pointing excitedly to

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

about to argue, Cleves raised his palm and pressed it

done with dinner. Let’s head back as soon

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

bill and led his family and bodyguards down

to find his way when a creaking sound came from a nearby room. Donna almost screamed out in fright and gripped Denton’s

said, “It’s fogged up. It’s best not to

tailcoat without a hat. There was a pair of glasses on the

Mr. Fox?” Cleves recognized

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

Donna listened, the more scared she became. She loudly

the rooms

“They chose to stay.”

Creak! Thud!

and ladies

Branch said in deliberation. “Staying a night here won’t affect

experience Cleves was equipped with, he should’ve followed Fox’s advice and stayed at the Green Lemon Restaurant, but he remembered Gehrman

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