Chapter 117: Grouping
"Forty-three more to go," Aakesh murmured as he glanced at three headless corpses lying on his feet. He then turned around and left for the closest location.
"Three more," One person whispered while looking at the emerald on their hand that showed forty-three bright lines, while thirty lines were darker.
The being then looked at the house behind him, and a smile appeared on their face, seeing 'Town Head' written in giant letters on top of the building.
On the other side, Aakesh reached the closest location from his memory. When he arrived there, he found around two hundred converts and three radicals were praying to their God in a language only known to Fiyeli.
"O Lord Volgoxas, we've prepared sacrifices for you. Please show us our way," one of the radicals said in his language, but since Aakesh had the knowledge of every language, he understood the meaning.
