The Novafur Clan‘s main camp was located in a place that appeared like a giant basin. The houses were built on slopes of different mounds.
Over three thousand members of different ages lived together for over 30 years. Isaac could imagine their cohesion and unity, but he had discovered their water source.
The crushed Five Poisons Pills swiftly dissolved into the water and flowed down the ditch.
The sound of whips kept coming. He could even hear a painful scream from one of the guardians.
After being suppressed by Gael for over 30 years, the Novafur Clan harbored an unspeakable hatred toward the Emerald Hall.
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