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"Priest?"
"Did you kill Father Zimmerman?"
"Damn thieves! Murderers! The Gods will punish you!"
"I curse you..."
Father Zimmerman's good deeds and acts of kindness had long earned him the acceptance of the townspeople. Seeing Carl brazenly commit murder, some felt fear, but many shouted in anger, cursing continuously.
"Hmph!"
The Blood Wolf snorted coldly, a fierce aura of killing intent emanating from him, while his hand gripped the hilt of his sword at the waist.
For a Second Tier warrior, massacring a town wouldn't take much time.
"Forget it."
Carl's voice was indifferent:
"Let's go to the next place."
"Yes."
The Blood Wolf retracted his actions, glancing at the townsfolk who wanted to surround him but were too scared, showing disdain.
"Giddy-up!"
He nudged his legs, and the unicorn beneath him let out a low howl, charging forward and frightening some townspeople into retreating.
"Haha..."
The Blood Wolf laughed maniacally.
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