NovelUSAA hundred years ago, Maxim's master at the time, Malior Young, was walking alongside a young Maxim after attending the
ceremony to divide the anti-magic stone.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two were walking back to the East District when they passed a small village. Malior suddenly sensed an intense smell of blood
in the air.
“Hold on,” Malior said, pausing abruptly.
“What is it, master?” Maxim asked curiously.
Malior pulled out a talisman from his sleeve. The paper talisman floated up into the air, glowing slightly.
“Just as | thought. The village ahead has likely been massacred,” Malior said, his tone cold and grim.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Master, should we...” Maxim hesitated.
“The murderer has already left,” Malior stated calmly.
“But what if there are survivors? Shouldn't we check just in case?” Maxim urged.
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