Chapter 193: Prep For War; Organize (P3)

With four happy ghouls behind me as well as a nervous looking Hastra, I journey all the way into the deep recesses of the Elven North.

It's obvious something or someone important is up ahead because the security only seems to increase in quantity and number. The number of men abusing the elves also reduces along the way in quite the paradox.

Still, very few last against the ghouls and I as I stroll through, it's almost exhausting. For the most part I have to fight my deep instinct to turn every fallen idiot into an undead immediately.

Having more ghouls attached to my mana, feeding off what I give them and dying off without sustenance is not what I need. The bodies are fresh and I've gone out of my way to ensure that the injuries leading to their deaths aren't too grave.