Chapter 136: The Cult's Pursuers and Preparations
While Ansu and the others were exploring the underground ruins...
Far away on the surface, a large group of horsemen was scouting the wasteland, their hooves kicking up clouds of dust as they crossed the parched, cracked earth.
Since this area was beyond the surveillance of the Church of Holy Light, this team, composed entirely of mages, was able to use their mana freely. One detection spell after another swept across every corner of the wasteland, leaving no stone unturned in search of any possible clues.
A scout galloped up to the group, pulling the reins tight to stop before an elderly man leading the party.
"Elder John, we've just received intel. The last known location of the Hermit and his companions was Limestone Town in the viscount's territory. Should we head there to search?"
Elder John thought for a moment before nodding in agreement. "We can, but Limestone Town has a Church of Holy Light outpost. Our numbers are too great. It would be best to send a few people to infiltrate the town first. If you find any trace of the Hermit, report back to me immediately!"
After the scout left, Elder Lyles, another member of the party, grumbled as he approached.
"Eleven Truth faction elders, six Restorationist faction elders, and nearly every executor from the eastern provinces have been sent to hunt down a single lowly deacon general. Has Samantha lost her mind? Is he really worth all this?"
"If I told you that even with all these people, we might not actually be able to kill the Hermit, would you believe me?" Elder John gave a helpless smile. "Have you forgotten? Celia is by his side."