Chapter 125.2, The End of the Journey
Everything was gone from where the old castle had stood just 10 days ago.
It was destroyed along with the entire hill it was built on, dragging in the surrounding forest and leaving only the desolate patch of the land that looked like the aftermath of a disaster.
The night of the new moon. In that desolate land, where not even the insects could be heard due to the powerful miasma, multiple black things suddenly swooped down from the sky.
They were — bats. Multiple gigantic bats, each with the over-all length of about 30 centimeters, gathered as if guided by somebody’s will, solidified and transformed.
“Who would have expected that things would turn this way –“
A cold voice echoed through the silence.
It was a girl with blood-red hair that had appeared. She was wearing a jet-black cloak and was wrapped in a somewhat supernatural atmosphere, but her expression was terribly resentful.
Sable Bloodpain. The vampire that served the Stake King proceeded through the wasteland.
Ahead of her was — a sword.