Chapter 400: Story (3)
After putting Ariel to sleep for a while, Clark’s story didn’t stop.
It was as if he was eager to unburden himself, effortlessly recounting tales of the past.
According to him, he had lived as a wanderer for over 30 years.
Even the rare times he settled down barely lasted a decade, meaning he had spent most of his life roaming.
During this time, he carried on his family’s mission of tracking down demon worshippers.
“Grandfather, were you part of some secret organization? Earlier, you mentioned a group.”
[Half yes, half no. It wasn’t exactly an organization. It was more like a scattered network that occasionally gathered.
Of course, everything fell apart because of that damned cardinal.]
“So, when was this group formed? And what was its name?”