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Molting the Mortal Coil - Chapter 684

Published at 29th of March 2024 06:08:28 AM


Chapter 684: Harmed

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Chapter 684: Harmed

The highest authorities of the Artful Life Alliance were surprised to find that no further attacks were made upon the Shou Clan. The Clan defending array was left unmolested for the rest of the day, and then the next and the next after that. The group of Nascent Souls wondered whether their foe had already left, but the expenditure to keep the defensive array running for three days straight was not small. Yet, the Shou Clan was not small and poor. A massive defensive array like this was set up to protect them in the face of a calamity. The Shou Clan, like most other groups, had a large stock of Spirit Stones specifically reserved to protect themselves in the case of a siege. Of course, maintaining such defenses for a long period of time was extremely expensive, and without an immediate threat they wouldnt be so wasteful.

The defensive formation was deactivated and the leaders of the Artful Life Alliance discussed their next step. Had Lang Sheng simply made an attempt upon their lives and then fled their retribution?

Their question was answered the next day when there was a second attempt upon their lives. They were more cautious of an attack, so this time none of them were hit, but they were all shaken. The defensive formation was again activated, but no further attacks followed. They sent lower level cultivators out of the city to gather information, but none of them returned.

Over the next few weeks, they found themselves in a terrifying situation. Within the city, only the highest leaders of the Artful Life Alliance had become targets. If they showed themselves in public it wouldnt be long before streaks of light would flash in from outside the city, aiming to take their lives. For everyone else in the city, they were perfectly safe unless they tried to leave. Anyone that attempted to leave the city disappeared without a trace.

The five leaders of the Artful Life Alliance were once again within the Shou Clans true Ancestral Hall. They had been in here for the last few days, discussing their options and arguing about what they should do.

Weve already sent messages for assistance, but no one has replied!

A hundred of these huge beasts were moving as a herd and kicking up a large dust cloud. Yet, improbably, a single person in a dark cloak appeared in front of them and forced them all to come to a sudden stop. Various calls were yelled back and forth, both the shouts of men and the trumpeting of the beasts, calling those at the rear to a stop first so the whole herd didnt crash into each other. The buildings on the beast's backs swayed and the leather of their harnesses creaked loudly. The rumbling sound of so many immense footsteps was abruptly stopped.

In front of them, the reason for their stop was a thick cloud of purple miasma, released by that lone figure and giving off an aura deadly enough to cause the whole herd to come to a complete stop. Upon the largest and most impressive mammoth at the front of the herd, an equally large and impressive man stepped forward. He glared at this dark cloaked figure and the mammoth he was on swiped its immense tusks back and forth. These tusks were equipped with spiked bands, greatly increasing their lethality. The trunk moved to the side of its body where a man attached a chain. The chain paid out and then revealed a large spiked ball, which the mammoth brandished, swinging it up into the air and then smashing it down towards the man who stopped them.

The dark robed figure leapt backwards, avoiding the incoming attack that landed with a boom. A crater with the depth of a mans height formed on the ground, blasting dirt and rock debris into the air from its immense force. The long chain of this weapon was in the purple miasma, but with just a few movements, this enemy had moved out of its range.

Seeing this, the large and burly fellow on the head of this lead mammoth frowned. The mammoth beneath him pulled back its weapon and released an angry trumpeting roar. When it stopped, silence fell upon the herd just long enough for the figure in black to speak, This city is currently under lockdown for the next few months. Anyone who passes this point will be considered to be an ally of the Artful Life Alliance and dealt with accordingly. Please forgive the inconvenience.

The persons voice was low and gravelly, yet it had enough volume to project to all of those in the Mammoth Club. It was the hallmark of a certain common technique used to disguise ones voice, which fit with the dark robes that obscured their identity. The large man did not seem deterred, Who dares to stop the Mammoth Club? You alone want to stand up against a top ranking Mercenary Guild? Do you realize what youre up against? Since were in a hurry to fulfill a protection contract first well give you an out. Dispel this miasma and step aside and well forgive you for disturbing us.

A slim man stepped out behind the leader and looked at the black cloaked figure like hed just won a prize, Youre very lucky, to be forgiven by the Leader of the Mammoth Club so easily. You should cherish this chance and quickly step aside.

The person in the dark cloak didnt go anywhere, merely shaking their head, You have been warned. Do not approach any closer, or suffer the consequences.




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