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The Cetery.

Sort of a separate and special area of the large Stuart estate, completely separated from the town.

The outside was surrounded by a five-ter high openwork iron fence, with a dense spiky design at the top to prevent outsiders from climbing over.

The entire cetery covered an area about half the size of the town, and there were a large number of tombstones inside, but all the farm servants who had contributed to the construction of the manor were qualified to sleep here.

The cetery gate faced a road about four hundred ters long that bordered the town, and there were a large number of wooden signs on both sides of the road that read 'no forward movent'.

The back end of the cetery, on the other hand, leads through a pathway that extends out to the castle on the hill.

Currently, the 'cetery area' was completely closed off, forbidding the entry of any knight squads.

Several Night Watchn were in the deepest part of the cetery, dealing with ergencies.

Following the Night Watchman Jon as he approached the cetery, Han Dong could clearly see a layer of white mist like running water through the hollow iron bars, 'spreading' on the cetery, the degree of pollution was self-evident.

Even the Night's Watchman put his 'goggles' on.

"If you guys can't resist even the most basic pollution of the cetery, you should exit on your own."

Jon reached out and pushed the cetery gate, opening a gap just wide enough to squeeze in sideways and enter first.

Abel imdiately triggered a nocturnal creature's unique guardian mode.

With a burst of green light flashing between Abel's eyes, it greatly protects against this invasion of 'breath' into the body.

With the added protection provided by the 'Goggles' and the Destiny Item 'Heart Protection Stone', it was able to completely resist the erosion of the graveyard fog, and there was nothing abnormal about it overall.

And Han Dong was only putting on the beak mask alone.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about the two young n, Jon sighed and stretched out his hand to point in a certain direction of the cetery.

"Co with , we will be heading to the [Grave keeper's Dwelling] in the cetery to the catacombs to participate in the search and filling of the source of the contamination outbreak.

If you fail or if you are infected with more than a moderate level of infection halfway through, all of you will be terminated from your current vigil."

"Good!"

The three of them carried kerosene lamps and walked among the cetery covered with white mist, always alert to the situation around them.

Han Dong was secretly observing the situation in the cetery through his 'eye'.

About 90% of the graves had traces of having been turned over.

Moreover, they should all have been turned over from the inside, as if the excellent farm servants who had once been buried deep here had been given the chance to be reborn once again due to the advent of the Dark Age, climbing out of their graves and continuing to serve the Great Lord.

Moreover.

The eerie cetery where a large number of corpses are buried is shrouded in darkness for many years, so naturally, sothing special is derived from it.

The [Ghoul's Lair] was bound to exist.

Furthermore, due to its long existence, the size of the lair and the number of ghouls would inevitably reach a rather terrifying level.

There might even be ghoul leaders and even so special species.

(Ghouls are also categorized as "evil filth", a plague of evil filth that has evolved from dead, unboned corpses, and from the special environnt of the graveyard under the influence of "fog".)

Coupled with the ability to reproduce, the number of ghouls in this manor's graveyard is probably greater than anyone could have imagined.

In addition, since the graveyard had been sealed off ten hours ago, most of the night watchn were also active in the underground catacombs.

So much so that the surface of the cetery was silent.

When Han Dong and his group set foot here, even if they were already trying to keep their voices as low as possible, they would disturb so of the guys wandering outside.

"Ghouls, but it's a little different from the ghouls I've seen in the city."

Han Dong's vision caught sight of sothing crawling out of the graveyard in the darkness, having the sa strong body as the ghouls, but their bodies were more or less different from those of humans.

"A deford ghoul born from inbreeding? Here it cos! Abel, try not to make a sound."

"Okay."

The Jon knight leading the way had no intention of making a move at all, and through a kind of 'sneaking technique' combined with the night, he disappeared.

He wanted to see how the two young n would handle this most rudintary ghoul offspring, if they were not handled properly, or even if they were injured, he would imdiately disqualify them both.

Ah~ Yah huh!

Two ghoulish offspring with unusual physiques pounced out of the darkness at the sa ti.

One of the ghouls was huge, and even had a third arm at the navel.

The other ghoul presented a 'multiple surrogate' body state, carrying a fivefold amount of plague, which could easily infect the source of the plague while contaminating the individual once it ca into contact with them.

Only, the battle was done in an instant.

As stated before, Abel's action stance allows him to cut into a state of warfare at any mont.

The white hair grows noticeably, even as so of the skin in the arm area grows furred.

Imdiately behind him, a wolf's head figure pattern coalesced.

As the strong, three-handed ghoul was about to pounce, a fierce mane flashed between Abel's eyes, His entire deanor completely changed, and his right arm took the form of a 'wolf claw', thrusting forward.

Precise, fast and deadly.

A 'Ghoul Heart' was grasped in Abel's hand.

As for the ghoul's corpse, it was cushioned by Abel's foot and landed flat on the ground, barely making a sound.

The decaying ghoul on the other side had been pinned by Han Dong's head in one hand and lifted in the air.

The plague carried on the ghoul was being rapidly transford into Han Dong's "seed energy", In terms of plague control, Han Dong might be at a four-star level, so suppressing such a ghoul wouldn't be a problem.

After sucking up all of the plague's essence.

The ghoul nearly turned into a dry corpse, and a gentle twist ended its pathetic life, Han Dong then released the plague to devour the dry corpse without leaving any traces.

They perford their impromptu battle flawlessly, exterminating the two raiding ghouls without making any noise.

This was a bit of a surprise to Jon the Night's Watch.

But, this little degree of threat was no match for the following, and only proved that the two young n were still good at what they did.

Jon stepped out of the shadows, lit the kerosene lantern, and continued to lead the way.

Due to the size of the cetery, a total of three waves of ghoul offspring raids were encountered along the way, all of which were smoothly neutralized by the two n.

Soon, the stone-built room where the graveyard guards once lived appeared, able to access the area of the catacombs where the incident occurred through a secret passage within the room.

It was just as Jon Knight stepped into the room, and Han Dong followed suit.

Ta-da!

The red-haired, white-faced Joker popped out.

"It's a bit dangerous down there, but you're not going to die." As soon as the Joker said that, his body rapidly expanded and exploded like a red balloon.

This jumps-scare forced Han Dong to pause a little.

"This Joker."

"What Joker?" Abel looked curious.

"It's nothing, let's go down, the catacombs down there are more dangerous, especially with the concentration of pollution. Abel if you have any ans of resisting the pollution, you'd better get it out in advance."

"Okay."

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