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Southern Cambrook County, five o’clock in the evening.
There was still time before sunset, but thin mist was already rising from the rural path, coming from the forests on all sides with no discernible source. It was quite peculiar. Surely it didn’t just appear out of thin air, did it?
A group of over ten people walked along the path, led by two suited men: Bishop Keith from the Church of Heavenly Father and Deacon Darcy from the Church of Nature. Their relationship should’ve been strained given their different faiths, but these two were clearly exceptions.
As a deacon, Darcy’s only focus was on advancing his career, while Bishop Keith didn’t put on airs like the bishops of other dioceses. He was also an easygoing man with no perverted interests.
Of course, it was possible that due to the declining influence of the Church of Heavenly Father in Windsor, he couldn’t afford to be haughty even if he wanted to, and he didn’t dare to dabble in perverted pastimes.
Both of them were experienced mages. They followed the clues and exchanged opinions, quickly making discoveries.
“I remember the fog started in July,” said Bishop Keith. “Something major happened at that time—the Death Knight appeared in Londan.”
“Yes, ever since the Darkness Knight struck a heavy blow on the Church of Nature, the Archdeacon position...
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