A year has past…The port city of Krago, which is usually busy with tourists, has looked deserted in recent weeks.All the tourist sites are deliberately closed due to renovation projects. However, for more than a month, there has been no visible construction activity at all in those places.Even most hotels, which usually accept bookings from foreign travelers via online, inform that all their rooms have been occupied, even though they almost have no visitors.For some reason, the city government also limits the maximum number of ships at the port, and only allows ships carrying goods.In fact, Krago doesn’t have an airport. The harbor is the main entry point for foreigners to visit the city.Meanwhile, in a large shopping center which is now almost like a ghost town, a man is running panting with his pale face.Every now and then, he looks back as if he is being chased by a demon. He then hides behind a trash can in a narrow dark alley, and hurriedly takes out his cell phone.“Kosha
Unlike the previous prime minister, Samuel Bowman is someone who has a military background. No matter how great his abilities are, he still employs quite a lot of bodyguards around his house.“Spencer! You have a lighter?” asks one guard, coming to his friend by showing a cigarette between his fingers.The friend named Spencer takes out his lighter. Meanwhile, that one guard brings one end of the cigarette towards the lighter, with the other end remaining at his lips.Crik! Crik, crik!!!Spencer finds it difficult to light the lighter, and tries to shake it for a few times before doing another attempt.“Did you see the guests who came tonight?” says Spencer opening a conversation. “They are all great people with special abilities. Most of them are top rank professional guardians, and the rest are former soldiers who have joined in several great wars in the past.”“Well, sometimes I think, why does Samuel Bowman employ people like us,” replies the man, taking the unlit cigarette from h
Bradley looks curious, also filled with anxiety. Of course he is also prepared for the possibility of corruption in the Estuaria military. After all, what he finds here at this secret research facility is valid proof.But then he remembers about Johann who has been in contact with Albert Lawson for a long time, and knows about the sinister things they do in this place.“Talking about sinister people, isn’t Albert one of them?” he asks.Johann shakes his head. “What he does here can’t be said as a good thing indeed, but he does it to protect Estuaria. The people I’m telling you are much worse. They are a threat to humanity.”Bradley’s face wrinkled. “What’s this? Who are these people you are talking about right now?”“I’m not so sure who, or what they are,” Johann sighs. “They can’t be killed, like immortal. I even doubt whether they are human or not.”“Hold on!” Dastan interferes with them. “I think I’ve encountered someone like that before, here in Yegristan. I shot his head with a g
Dean stops for a moment before climbing the stairs. He doesn’t want his child to see the terrible conditions out there.He tells Yerzhan to close his eyes. However, the kid is already so sleepy, and gets off his father's shoulder, expecting to be carried in his lap. The little boy lays his head on Dean's chest, and then closes his eyes.Dean takes out the black gemstone, to communicate with Namsqeem who is still making a commotion outside.“Namsqeem! I’ve saved my son!”[Oh, that’s great! I’ll end this silly circus now]Outside, four soldiers haven’t stopped their effort in exorcising evil spirits out of Cooper’s body. And soon, they see the shadowy form of Namsqeem slowly comes out. They look excited, feeling so confident that their effort has bore its fruit.“That’s it! The specter is coming out!”“Prepare the trapping jar now!”One of them puts a trapping jar on the ground in front of Cooper. But then, when Namsqeem is completely out of Cooper’s body, he forges his spirit form. Now
He looks around as he walks down the corridor. The place is so quiet, because all the people are outside now, attracted by the commotion created by Namsqeem, both the soldiers, and also the researchers.“I don’t know if you still remember all the people you saved during the demon’s raid in Eyeshire,” says Bradley. “Actually, one of them is my mom. I joined the military by using you as a role model, and got my chance to be transferred to this place. Do you know what they do here?”“They create hypfisaxus through a fusion between gibbons and specters,” says Dean, as he keeps following him from behind.“So, you already knew.”“Then, what are you doing here? You should know that it was this kind of demon who almost killed your mom,” says Dean.“I intend to expose it,” says Bradley. “As I worked here while collecting my evidence, I also learned later on that these demons aren’t the bad ones.”“Heh! You won’t be able to say such naïve things if I didn’t save your mom,” Dean sneers.“Maybe,”
No one knows this mess has anything to do with Dean. So no one thinks of taking advantage of the hostages they have.Those soldiers are busy dealing with the chaos created by Nasmqeem, and abandon the three research buildings.Morales is confused, and can only give the order to kill Cooper, without making the slightest effort to understand the situation.He looks much more panicked than the others, because he knew that he would be the one responsible for all this chaos.“He is just one man, and he will be out of bullets soon! Quickly stop him before he kills more people. Hey, you! What are you staring at? Raise your weapon and shoot him?That one soldier seems resigned to his wits' end. However, even though he knows how useless it is, he still carries out Morales' orders and opens fire.But then a soldier, who has just come out of one of the research buildings, begins to understand Cooper’s oddity. He comes to Morales, asking him to tell everyone to stop shooting.“Sir! He’s been poss
Nobody says anything to him. They just laugh amusedly at the ridiculousness.What's worse, this one soldier named Cooper doesn’t just stay idle at his guard post, but instead goes on patrol. Well, Namsqeem certainly doesn't intend to just sit there.Before creating chaos there, he decides to go around the place to understand the situation, and to find out where they are hiding Dean’s son.By remaining the center of attention of the other soldiers, Namsqeem confidently communicates with Dean with a restrained voice“Hey, Dean! Can you hear me?”On the other hand, Dean and Dastan are a little surprised and curious, hearing Namsqeem's voice from under Dean's clothes.[I’ve possessed one soldier here, and I’m talking to you through the soul shard]“Oh?” Dean takes out the black gemstone. “So, have you found my son yet?”[I’ve learned something from this man’s recent memory. Someone by the name Bradley took your son to some underground lab. I’m going to check the place first. I’ll call you
But still, he can’t stop Yerzhan’s cry after all the effort. In the end, he takes him to the underground lab, and gives him to Erika. Yes, he gives the kid to a demon, believing that the female hypfisaxu can treat the kid better than him.As the kid sees the female hypfisaxu, he is stunned and stops crying. Now the kid has all the reason to be scared, thinking that this one soldier is taking him to a monster to be eaten.“Erika, can you help me with this kid?” asks Bradley as he comes to her.“Whose kid is this?” asks the female hypfisaxu.“If I tell you, I’m afraid you would hate the kid,” says Bradley.Erika examines Yerzhan, especially his red hair. She strokes the red hair gently, being consumed by curiosity.“It’s Dean Morton’s son,” Bradley continues. “I know what he did five years ago. But the kid hadn’t even been born yet.”“Why would I hate him?” replies Erika. “They died for their own greed. I believe in causality. Everything happens for a reason, and your kind had a valid r
After waiting for some time, Namsqeem emerges from the black gemstone. Still in his shadowy form, he examines the situation around him.“You finally call me after five years,” he says. “I thought you would be in great danger. But, what’s this?”“Not me, but my son,” says Dean.“You have a son?” utters Namsqeem, glancing at Mary for a moment before giving a silly chuckle. “Well, congratulations to you! You’ve become the wife of someone who befriends evil spirits. So, what kind of help do you expect from me?”“I need to see this man’s recent memory,” says Dean, hinting about the one soldier, who is still sitting on the ground while looking so stupid staring at Namsqeem.“Sure!”Namsqeem seeps into the man’s body. And soon, that man talks with Namsqeem’s voice, reaching out his hand to Dean.“Come! Let’s dig into his memory!”And so, Dean holds the man’s hand, and his body is suddenly petrified. Dastan immediately gets away from Dean and that soldier, as he notices a few sparks of lightn
Tim Warner
I don't want to give away any spoilers. The readers should read it on their own, but I can't believe you killed those two people. Especially her. I'm sure the writer knows who I'm talking about.
Rytir
Guys, there are changes in chapter 182 that I have just published. It will need a few hours for editor review. But please, refresh the book later in your library, so that the changes can be inline with the further chapter that I will upload soon. Sorry for the inconvenience.
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Rytir
Dear Reader. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I've put three wrong chapters (173, 174. and 175), but I have editted it. It will need editor's review for a few hours. Please, kindly refresh the book if you find some problem. Delete the book from your library, and then put it back from the search.
Rytir
Dear readers. If any of you have reached the latest update (84 and 85), I apologize for the inconvenience. I just published these two chapters in the wrong order. The chapter 85 came out first before 84. It will be fixed soon. Please adjust your reading order for the time being.
Humming Byrd
A very good story