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God of Mist Chapter 23: Hell Rat 1
Lucas took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp morning air, yet the embers of anger within him remained unquenched. Perched on a branch of an ancient tree, he was lost in a turbulent inner monologue. "Why again, Aline?" he whispered, frustration lacing his voice. This was the second time Aline had been kidnapped, and the stakes were higher than ever.His voice, hoarse and infused with the freshness of morning dew, barely disturbed the serenity of dawn. The sun peeked over the horizon, casting golden rays that failed to brighten Lucas's spirit. Instead, he was consumed by a sense of foreboding.His thoughts turned to the Batamusuh Red Rat, a formidable adversary who had appeared suddenly, displaying a stealth technique that was nothing short of miraculous. These assassins, capable of matching Lucas in combat, were unlike any foe he had faced before. The Bata Red Rat, in particular, was a class apart in skill and cunning."Excellent," Lucas said with a bitter, ironic twist, recalling the
God of Mist Chapter 24: Hell Rat 2
In the middle of a vast meadow near the valley, Coil stood alone, his presence solitary against the expansive landscape. The long-haired man, a newcomer to the scene, was intently examining the corpse of Night Swift, a renowned hunter whose death was shrouded in mystery."This is gikla," Coil remarked gravely, his eyes fixed on the large figure of Night Swift lying motionless on the ground.The crisp morning air, once refreshing, had turned cold and oppressive, as if it were laden with the heavy weight of the unsolved mystery.Before Coil was the lifeless body of Night Swift. The hunter, famed for his prowess, had evidently lost his life in a fight that was anything but fair. The scene spoke volumes of the brutality and imbalance of the struggle.From Night Swift's mouth, a fine mist continually seeped out, adding a layer of mystery and eeriness to the already somber atmosphere.Surveying the battlefield, Coil noted the traces of a fierce skirmish not far from where he stood. The evid
God of Mist Chapter 25: Hell Rat 3
That night, the sky opened wide, illuminating the world below with the radiant glow of a magnificent full moon.In the center of a secluded field, a half day's journey from the nearest village, the air was thick with an almost palpable tension.Black shadows encircled the area - assassins garbed entirely in black, standing tall like ancient statues, silently awaiting orders.In the heart of the circle, two figures faced off. Lucas, the warrior with long, black hair flowing in the night breeze, his eyes sharp and piercing, his stance erect and battle-ready.Opposite him stood the Bata Red Rat, a legendary, ruthless assassin, renowned for his rat-head mask that lent him a mysterious and terrifying aura."Lucas, your bravery surprises me. I didn't expect you to show up," whispered the Bata Red Rat, his voice hoarse and laced with malice, cutting through the night's silence."I'd have thought you'd run back to your mother by now," mocked the Bata Red Rat, his cruel joke echoed by the laug
God of Mist Chapter 26: Hell Rat 4
Lucas sat up, his back leaning against the cold, rough wall, absorbing the exhaustion that had seeped into every fiber of his body. The fatigue wasn't just physical; it pervaded his very soul, as if every bone was screaming for rest."Ugh, this is really a terrible fight," he muttered wearily.Ever since Lucas had been reincarnated into this world, this was the first time he had faced such an intense battle. It was what they called a life and death battle, a struggle where lives were precariously balanced on the edge.Beside him, Aline appeared outwardly calm, but Lucas knew that this was merely a facade, barely concealing the tumult of emotions she was experiencing. Her usually cheerful face was now composed, mirroring the semblance of peace she had managed to muster after enduring days of unimaginable terror.Lucas sighed, his gaze drifting to the ceiling of the dimly lit room. "We're safe, Aline," he whispered, his voice a blend of reassurance and hope, directed as much to himself
God of Mist Chapter 27: Hell Rat 5
In the oppressive silence that now engulfed the immense crater, Coil stood, his gaze fixed amidst the debris of the fierce battle that had just concluded. His breaths, labored and uneven, echoed in the stillness, a stark reminder of the ferocious conflict he had endured.A chill, moist breeze meandered through the area, its touch probing the lacerations on his battered skin. He exhaled deeply, surveying the desolate landscape that lay before him."That giant spider... it's finally down," he whispered, his words barely audible, lost in the overwhelming quiet that dominated the scene.Yet, this triumph brought no sense of joy. Coil's fists tightened, each moment of the grueling fight replaying in his mind. It had been an unexpected, brutal struggle, far from the one-sided affair one might have anticipated against such a beast.Disgusted, Coil spat, his saliva tinged with blood from an injury inside his mouth.Surrounding him were the fallen forms of his bodyguards, individuals who had g
God of Mist Chapter 28: Sun Treading Sect 1
Lucas strides unsteadily, his feet barely making a sound on the cold tiles of his in-laws' house, where he had just returned from a long journey. He was in search of a rumored artifact, a quest undertaken not only by him but by others as well. However, like those before him, Lucas came back empty-handed.As Lucas entered the spacious living room, the echo of his steps announced his presence.His father-in-law was already there."How was it?" he asked."Father-in-law, I failed. There are no artifacts there," Lucas replied."I see," his father-in-law said, not with disappointment, but with a hint of regret. This had been Lucas's chance to make a name for himself in the cultivation world.Lucas had long been considered unworthy, and this journey was supposed to refute those rumors and restore some honor to the Stromwind family, tarnished by having a son-in-law deemed as 'trash'.Just then, a beautiful woman with flawless white skin entered the room. It was Luna, Lucas' wife, her presence
God of Mist Chapter 29: Sun treading Sect 2
The wind blew gently, swirling among the green valley where the Sun Treading Sect resided, a sect that was not very large, but quite prosperous. In the distance, the mountains stood tall, silent witnesses to the tranquility that had long been the essence of the valley.However, that tranquility was abruptly disrupted. Clouds of dust billowed in the distance, and the rumbling of horses' hooves began to resonate, piercing the serene silence."All hands on deck! Today we will show the Sun Treading Sect that their days of glory are over!" shouted the leader of the invaders.Enter the Third Leg Sect, a rival faction on par with the Sun Treading Sect in strength, but recently known for its aggressive tactics. It was as if the Third Leg Sect had gained the support of a mysterious, powerful ally.At the forefront stood Goba, the notorious leader of the Third Leg Sect and the one who had earlier incited his followers. His eyes were sharp and cold, piercing through the air as if unraveling ever
God of Mist Chapter 30: Sun Treading Sect 3
At the edge of the city, where the wind carried a refreshingly distinctive scent, there was a residence that stood out from the rest. It was the home of the Ironfist family, a grand mansion that stood proudly, defying both time and weather with its walls built from unique boulders. Each stone was intricately carved with symbols that narrated the family's storied history—emblems of the strength and resilience that had coursed through their bloodline for generations.Inside this imposing house, in a spacious room filled with meticulously selected furniture and walls adorned with paintings of ancestral figures, Lorrick Ironfist, the young master of the family, was deep in contemplation. "My technique stops here," he whispered to himself. Despite his many attempts, he had yet to advance to the next realm of martial arts.The room was softly illuminated by the glow of scented candles, aiding Lorrick's meditation. With his eyes closed and his brow furrowed, he seemed to be grappling with a
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