Chapter 138: Aftermath (I)_2

Malin shrugged at the half-human beside him, then slipped away with his team without a peep—stay and see how this poor sir screams himself hoarse?

Leaving the scene, he called his team and continued to advance towards the Church district.

Along the way, there were armed citizens everywhere, City Guards and Noble guard squads were fighting Chaos Folk in love and war, and upon hearing the news Malin brought over, all the people of Pamir City were overjoyed—this meant that Chaos had no reinforcements, and they were diminishing one by one.

Then they fought with even more vigor—yes, more vigor, because a Chaos Believer's head could fetch five coins at the Church, which was half a year's income for those lower-class citizens.

If they had anything on them that could prove they were out of the ordinary, the price would naturally skyrocket.