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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · Khoa huyễn
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Chapter 231: Nightfall (Part 2)

He adjusted his collar, looking in the full-length mirror with some satisfaction as he straightened his tie.

"Welcome to Regensburg, guests," the pre-recorded message blared tirelessly through the mechanical loudspeaker at the station, offering a disingenuous greeting to the newly arrived.

He scoffed. Damn false god worshippers.

Sarlas watched the man walk past him, his instincts screaming to slaughter en masse on the spot.

But reason reminded him that it was not yet time. He was here on Church orders to kill the last scion of a certain family.

"That old thing has been hunted down; only their granddaughter remains. Go, find her, hunt her, bring her head back, and offer it to our great god!"

Remembering the Archbishop's command, Sarlas, acting as the agent, could only endure—for after this was done, he vowed to hunt down more false god worshippers and sacrifice their souls to our Lord.