“Great Marshal, Killer Wolf is still somewhere out there. What about I petrol the area?” Ares volunteered. “Who knows I might be able to end that creature today?”

Zeke contemplated his suggestion for a while and finally gave the green light. “Make sure you return fast. Try not to disturb the being on Golden Sands Mountain.”

“Yes, Great Marshal!”

Since Ares had spoken, many others volunteered to find Killer Wolf too, and Zeke permitted them to leave.

Before they went out, Zeke reminded them over and over again to return before daybreak so they would not disturb the locals.

However, deep in his heart, Zeke knew that there was a close to zero possibility that the people would even find Killer Wolf.

His energy had swept across the area earlier on, and he found no sign of Killer Wolf.

Zeke surmised that Killer Wolf had probably escaped to safety so he could recover from his injury.

If he had gotten well, he would definitely come to meet them, but since Zeke noticed that Ares and the rest were not used to the reeking environment, he allowed them to go out and get some fresh air for a bit.


Luckily, they were highly resilient, so it was not a problem for them to go about without eating or drinking for a few days.

The food Crippled Williams served was simply too disgusting for their liking.

A few days passed, and the seventh day came.

By dusk, they should have been fully metamorphosed and were supposed to go to the worm hole on Golden Sands Mountain.

When the sun started setting, Zeke and the others prepared to leave.

They got ready to set out when the moon appeared, but suddenly, they heard people wailing behind Crippled Williams' house.

The night sky was already pitch dark. When they heard those eerie cries, it made their hair stand on end.

“What's that sound, Crippled Williams?” Zeke called out.

“Ah, it's nothing. Don't mind those people,” he replied dismissively.

“What do you mean?” Zeke asked angrily. “Tell me what's happening out there!”

“Fine. There's a graveyard right behind my house. I guess those people are just grieving the dead.”

Sole Wolf leaped to the roof and looked down. “There's really a graveyard, Zeke. The villagers are lamenting there. There are about dozens of them.”

Zeke was intrigued. “It's not even the usual time people visit their family member's grave, so why are those people there?”

“It's probably their death anniversary?” Crippled Williams guessed. “Whatever it is, you'd better hurry up to the mountain. It'd be problematic if you guys were late.”

The more Crippled Williams tried to divert his attention away from the people, the more Zeke felt there was more to it.
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