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Having already confessed so much, Zhang Zhengyang stopped hesitating and continued, "He said the time had come. The Blessing of Na Fruit has spread across the land, and he ordered us to incorporate the survivor settlements of Brocade Lake Municipality into the church’s territory. Right now, Dust Town is the only one left that hasn’t submitted to the Apostle."
Night Ten couldn’t help but speak up. "So you planned to wipe everyone here out?"
Zhang Zhengyang stammered, unable to get a full sentence out, but he didn’t dare stay silent either. All he could do was respond meekly in a low voice, "I-I was planning to talk them out of it..."
Ignoring his attempt at an excuse, Old White stared at him and continued, "Let me ask you another question. What’s the deal with these people?"
As he spoke, Old White glanced at a nearby cultist who had lost an arm in the blast and was writhing on the ground like a worm.
The expression on the man’s face didn’t look painful at all, if anything, it looked... euphoric.
In fact, he was even using the stump of his remaining arm to rub at the dirt, trying to stop the bleeding that way, completely unconcerned with the risk of infect...
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