Chapter 340: Rainy Night, Inn, Death Incident

A once-a-year sulfuric acid rain poured down in the dead of night, drenching the parched hellish wasteland,

like the strange thunderous rumble of the hungry ones echoing through the darkness,

with occasional flashes of lightning cutting across the sky.

In such a rainy night, a metal horse carriage was speeding along.

The horse was completely covered with metal plates, or rather, its skin had been completely replaced with metal.

Each heavy iron hoof left deep imprints in the wet scorched earth, with the special symbols of the Great Monastery visible between them.

The horse dragged the carriage, the cast iron hubs rolling over the uneven, water-filled, scorched earth, causing the carriage to sway up and down.

Inside the carriage sat only two people.

One was Agatha, wearing standard monk apparel, a strong build, and a head of white hair, with the iconic metal tube at her neck breathing steadily.

The other sat across from her, a unique sinner.