Meanwhile, Jared and Flaxseed moved swiftly.
By using the clues they had previously gathered and Flaxseed's knowledge of Malevolent Path Hall, they finally located one of Malevolent Path Hall's branches.
It was a gloomy structure nestled deep within the mountains. A chill, deathly vapor leaked from every crack of the building, as if thick with the whispers of souls long devoured by the wicked organization.
Around it, the trees warped into claw-like shapes like some lurking evil had gnawed at them. The whole area was nothing short of eerie.
With a cold gaze, Jared tightened his grip on the Dragonslayer Sword. "So... This is the place..."
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