Chapter 541 Death Valley
Chapter 541 Death Valley
Next, Kamryn and Elijah first captured all the remaining members of the Cobra Syndicate. They were forced to join forces with these drug dealers to fight against the Fiercetalon organization. Now, with the arrival of powerful reinforcements and the capture of Colt and others, it was time to deal with these remaining members.
Once the rear was secure and they had complete control over the campsite and the original hideout of the Cobra Syndicate, Kamryn led his Skyguard Battalion and Dragon Sword Brigade fully armed towards the Fiercetalon organization's stronghold.
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The basin was filled with corpses, and a group of strangely dressed experts were ruthlessly slaughtering members of the Fiercetalon organization.
Inside a stone building!
An Ascetic Monk dressed in tattered robes, barefoot, and holding a Soulsummoning Banner watched expressionlessly as the leader of the Fiercetalon organization knelt before him. "M-Master, please... please spare me!"
"The experts sent to help me before, the ones from Divinia, were killed by the Priocia military! It... it had nothing to do with me!"
"Please... spare me..."
The leader of the Fiercetalon organization pleaded fearfully as he looked at the Ascetic Monk before him.
The Ascetic Monk sneered, "Go, I will guide you to enlightenment!"
As he spoke, his palm ruthlessly struck the leader of the Fiercetalon organization's head, exerting a powerful force that shattered his skull and destroyed his brain. The leader's eyes widened, and his vitality quickly faded away.
In the next moment, the Ascetic Monk's face showed a hypocritical "compassionate" expression as he chanted ancient Sanskrit from Tianzhu.
The soul of the Fiercetalon leader was forcibly restrained within the Ascetic Monk's Soulsummoning Banner.
It's worth mentioning that the leader of the Fiercetalon organization was originally from the Tianzhu Kingdom.
So, the assistance he sought was not from the Deity's Tears organization but from a mysterious esoteric sect within Tianzhu called Divinia.
The Cobra Syndicate and the Fiercetalon Armed Syndicate, both drug trafficking armed forces in the Goldheart Moon District, had conflicts in the past. Therefore, it was certain that the leaders of both sides had undercover agents within each other's organizations.
The Cobra Syndicate's informant who had been inside the Fiercetalon Armed Syndicate and sent the message to Colt was already on his last breath. After conveying some information in a vague manner, he died.
So, Colt misunderstood Divinia as the Deity's Tears organization...
Meanwhile, after the Ascetic Monk killed the Fiercetalon leader, a cruel anticipation filled his face as he listened to the gradually quieting sounds outside. "To open the Nest of Malevolence, I need quite a number of living souls!"
The Ascetic Monk chuckled and walked out.
A moment later, he stood in the valley basin filled with corpses, the Soulsummoning Banner in his hand emitting a dark radiance.
One by one, souls were torn and twisted, being drawn into the Soulsummoning Banner.
In the late morning, when Kamryn and his men arrived at the Fiercetalon Armed Syndicate's hideout, everyone was shocked by the horrifying scene before them. "Are... they all dead?"
"Who did this?"
Simeon's face twitched as he looked at the scene resembling a slaughterhouse, and he asked in shock.
Kamryn's expression turned serious, and he waved his hand, saying, "Search! See if there are any survivors! Be cautious of danger!"
A moment later....
Everyone gathered outside the basin, their faces filled with shock.
"Reporting to Kamryn, they're all dead! Not a single survivor!"
"This includes the leader of the Fiercetalon Armed Syndicate. He was killed inside that stone building. None of the other major leaders survived either!"
"Based on the traces left on the bodies, it seems they died from cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat!"
A squad leader from the Skyguard Battalion reported in a deep voice.
Kamryn nodded and asked, "Besides the members of the Fiercetalon organization, did you see anyone else? Like the experts from the Deity's Tears organization who came to assist them, perhaps?" "No! At least I haven't seen any well-known experts from the Deity's Tears organization internationally," replied the subordinate, shaking his head.
Kamryn furrowed his brow, feeling a thick fog of confusion.
What exactly had happened here? Who was responsible for this massacre? It seemed that these bodies were killed by cold weapons or hand-to-hand combat, indicating it wasn't the work of other armed forces in the Goldheart Moon District or internal strife. It looked more like the work of a group of ancient martial experts.
At that moment, Kamryn's expression grew even more serious, as if sensing that another force had become involved in this incident.
On the other side!
Inside the tent, Phoebe had a cold expression and kept her sharp gaze fixed on Lachlan, as she had promised not to let him out of her sight.
Meanwhile, Lachlan seemed to ignore the beautiful young mistress and focused his attention on Colt.
"Do you think your life is valuable? Can you exchange it for the safety of my wife and daughter in Kevin's hands?" Lachlan asked, his expression dark and gloomy, looking at the middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties.
"Yes! Certainly! Kevin's
great-grandfather is just Wicked
Bone, a regular elder of the hidden Willis family. But my grandfather,
he's a supreme elder, one net
most powerful in the family. Even if Kevin had a hundred times the courage, he wouldn't dare harm me! You... can rest assured!" Colt initially
spoke tough, appearing
strong-willed.
However, after revealing everything, he became weak. Now, he only wanted to stay alive. After all, he had no interest in cultivation and was assigned to the outside to
accumulate wealth for the family. Even if the field of elixir was destroyed, as long as he could preserve his life, he could still enjoy
wealth and prosperity as the
grandson of a supreme elder.
"Good, I hope so," Lachlan nodded.
The next moment, squinting his eyes and looking at the other man, Lachlan suddenly grabbed his arm, then his legs...
Snap! Snap!
"Ah..." Accompanied by the sound of bone fractures, Colt screamed in pain, his face contorting.
"Why... why are you doing this?"
"What's the point? Why torture me like this?"
"I fucking... told you everything..."
"Is it enjoyable to torture me? Is it?" Colt's voice changed as he cried out, his eyes filled with anger and resentment as he looked at Lachlan.
Witnessing this scene, Phoebe furrowed her eyebrows and silently cursed Lachlan as a "psychopath." She thought he had some strange hobbies and enjoyed torturing others.
However, in the next moment, Colt, who had been screaming in agony just a second ago, suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Lachlan in disbelief.
"You..."
At that moment, Lachlan pulled out several silver needles and inserted them into Colt's acupoints, beginning to heal him.