The burly man understood that it was the smell of corpses decaying!
He arrived at a temporary camp constructed with long linen cloth.
The burly man did not hesitate at all and walked in with big strides.
Inside the camp.
On a huge wooden chair covered with tiger skin.
Gol Krueger, with a body like a black bear, was reclining.
Sitting on Gol's sturdy right leg was Megan Edwin!
The burly man Quid glanced at the two, quickly bent over and saluted, reporting respectfully.
"Leader."
Gol moved his right hand, shifting it away from the bulge in front of Megan, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Speak!"
Quid dared not hesitate and quickly reported.
"Leader, the believers in Church Square have been completely purged."
"However..."
Gol's tone showed displeasure as he asked.
"However, what?"
Quid continued, "Because the lackeys were overly excited, almost every blow drew blood! Far too many believers were killed..."
