"Believe in Darkness!"
"Embrace the Flames!"
...
A group of captives formed a line, like giant gray worms, crawling slowly on the ground.
Occasionally, a robed Black Sun believer would announce loudly: "If you convert to the [Black Sun], you can rest, and you'll receive bread and water!"
The gray-haired man was mixed in with the ordinary captives, quietly following along, quite submissive.
Only when he lowered his head did a glint of cunning flash in his eyes: "After this period of observation, I regret to say, Black Sun Sect, you are not the saviors..."
He covertly glanced at a shadowy spot.
The Beast of Darkness hiding within didn't notice in the slightest.
At that moment, several Black Sun cultists drinking water had a sudden change in complexion, clutching their throats and falling dead to the ground.
"Is the water poisoned?"
The crowd instantly became restless.
Several Chasing Darkness members stepped forward, examining the corpses and water bags.
Phut phut!