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Chapter 229: Funerals · Oct 07, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Grave 2026-10-07
202 Chapter 202: Famir 2026-10-07
203 Chapter 203: Coma 2026-10-07
204 Chapter 204: [Bonus ]Peach-Like Fruit 2026-10-07
205 Chapter 205: Feeding the Juice 2026-10-07
206 Chapter 206: Seal 2026-10-07
207 Chapter 207: Grand Uncle 2026-10-07
208 Chapter 208: Library 2026-10-07
209 Chapter 209: Shopping 2026-10-07
210 Chapter 210: Protection Fee 2026-10-07
211 Chapter 211: Khrom 2026-10-07
212 Chapter 212: Mavenna 2026-10-07
213 Chapter 213: Abyssal Absorption Art 2026-10-07
214 Chapter 214: Attack 2026-10-07
215 Chapter 215: Prayer 2026-10-07
216 Chapter 216: Only an Invoker 2026-10-07
217 Chapter 217: Double 2026-10-07
218 Chapter 218: 3 Drops 2026-10-07
219 Chapter 219: The Party 2026-10-07
220 Chapter 220: Damir Canon 2026-10-07
221 Chapter 221: Diagnosis 2026-10-07
222 Chapter 222: Healing and Distress 2026-10-07
223 Chapter 223: Slash 2026-10-07
224 Chapter 224: Demon 2026-10-07
225 Chapter 225: Bandit Hideout 2026-10-07
226 Chapter 226: Torture [R-18] 2026-10-07
227 Chapter 227: Khrom 2026-10-07
228 Chapter 228: Truth? 2026-10-07
229 Chapter 229: Funerals 2026-10-07
230 Chapter 230: Cave 2026-10-07
231 Chapter 231: Timeline 2026-10-07
232 Chapter 232: Lord Canon 2026-10-07
233 Chapter 233: Cries 2026-10-07
234 Chapter 234: Sleep 2026-10-07
235 Chapter 235: Truth 2026-10-07
236 Chapter 236: Free of Guilt 2026-10-07
237 Chapter 237: Illegal to Legal 2026-10-07
238 Chapter 238: Dyes 2026-10-07
239 Chapter 239: Kill Me 2026-10-07
240 Chapter 240: Return 2026-10-07
241 Chapter 241: Visit 2026-10-07
242 Chapter 242: Lists 2026-10-07
243 Chapter 243: Leave 2026-10-07
244 Chapter 244: Changed City 2026-10-07
245 Chapter 245: Anyaʼs Day out 2026-10-07
246 Chapter 246: Conflict 2026-10-07
247 Chapter 247: Be Righteous 2026-10-07
248 Chapter 248: Anyaʼs Improvement 2026-10-07
249 Chapter 249: Anyaʼs Success 2026-10-07
250 Chapter 250: Update 2026-10-07

Chapter 229: Funerals

Khrom was dead. Without a shadow of a doubt, he was dead. After being beaten to such a state, if he was still alive, he would truly deserve to live.

Unfortunately, he wasnʼt that lucky.

Ning looked at Kell who was looking at the dead Khrom in horror.

ʼRich kid reared in safety. He probably hasnʼt seen the true horrors of the world yet,ʼ Ning thought. ʼCould such a personʼs father truly be capable of sending so many people to their death?ʼ he wondered.

He remembered the sweet old man that had thanked him after he healed his child. That man knew love, could he truly—

ʼHis son!ʼ Ningʼs eyes widened when he remembered about Zand. ʼHis son was paralyzed for quite a while right? Could it be that he partnered up with Khrom for this particular reason?ʼ he wondered.

Ning couldnʼt understand why though. ʼKilling people wonʼt save a paralyzed child at all. He has no reason to— ʼ

”Senior!” Famir shook him back awake.

”What? What is it?” Ning asked.

”Heʼs dead. What should we do with his body?” Famir asked as he pointed to Khromʼs corpse.

Ning gritted his teeth and said, ”Just chop him to pieces and feed him to the dogs.”

Famir got a little confused. ”Whatʼs a dog?” he asked.

”Itʼs— Never mind. Just let the guards handle his corpse,” Ning said. Then, he remembered something.

”How did you say your father was found again?” he asked.

”Oh, it was one of lord Canonʼs men. I donʼt think heʼs here today,” Famir said.

”Are you sure your father fell to death?” Ning asked.

”Yes. He died while trying to get the fruit for sister,” Famir said with a guilty voice. He blamed himself for his fatherʼs death.

”How did your fatherʼs body look?” Ning asked.

Famir shuddered a bit. ”Why are you asking these questions, senior? Can I not answer?” he asked as tears started welling up in his eyes. He didnʼt want to remember back to that day.

”Answer me, itʼs important. I donʼt think your fatherʼs death was an accident,” Ning said softly.

”What?” Famir exclaimed with shock. ”That canʼt be!.”

”Quiet down, and tell me how he looked,” Ning asked.

”He- his arms were broken and his— ” Famir took a deep breath trying to not let the visuals affect him, and continued,” and the back of his head was caved in.”

Ning suddenly had a quizzing look. ”How were his hands broken?” he asked.

”Right here, it was bent backward,” Famir said as he pointed to his elbow.

”Any other damage?” Ning asked.

”No, not really,” Famir said.

ʼBroken arm, broken skull, and yet no damage to the body. This sounds like assault rather than an accident. Was he killed by Canonʼs men and then that man reported it as an accident?ʼ Ning wondered.

ʼDid famirʼs father know something? Does this village know something? Why would Canon want to kill the village?ʼ Ning couldnʼt understand.

”Senior, letʼs go,” Famir said and took him along.

Ning didnʼt know where he was taking him, but it looked important. When he reached the place, he finally realized.

”Oh,” he said.

It was the funeral. 10 bodies lay on top of a pile of firewood. 10 people walked to the front of the bodies, each with an unlit torch.

All 10 of them put the end of their torch on a fire that was previously prepared and then went to their individual familyʼs corpses to burn the funeral pyre.

The fire raged and everyone got silent for a while. They prayed for the people who died, and the ones who had to keep living without them.

The fire raged for nearly an hour, and everyone stood there the whole time, unmoving. Once the fire died down, the 10 people walked up to the ashes and kept them inside a pot.

Once the ashes were inside the pot, the 10 people all picked it up and placed it on top of their heads.

Jangar walked from the side and went to the center of the funeral pyre that was set so that the fire never reached here. Another man from the village also went to the center.

There in the center laid a corpse that was left untouched by the fire.

Ning was surprised. ”Whatʼs going on? Did they make a mistake?” he asked.

”No,” Famir said. ”We needed to keep one of the bodies safe.”

”Huh? Wh—” Ning stopped. He then turned south and looked at the mountain far away.

”I see. We are going to the Peak of Afterlife.”

Ning walked forward and went to the center where the man was struggling to carry the corpse. ”Let me do it,” Ning said and swapped with the man.

Ning was on the back, and Jangar was on the front.

”You ready?” Ning asked.

Jangar didnʼt speak, and only nodded. Then, the group started walking.

The destination was far away, but nothing stopped their advancement. Every man who could walk, walked. The group of people walked for over 4 hours when they arrived at the gate of the seal.

Ning wondered how they were going to enter, but Jangar didnʼt seem to stop. He continued walking.

Right when he approached the barrier, the barrier opened to create a portal-like appearance, similar to what he saw back in the Hub Islandʼs secret realm.

As he passed inside, he suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain. The men he had come with immediately got cold and shuddered. Only he was fine.

Ning got worried for a second but then stopped when he saw that the people were started to set up another funeral pyre. Once it was set, Jangar and Ning laid the body on top of the pyre.

Jangar opened the cloth covering the face of the corpse. Behind the cloth was an old face with a small smile on his face. Everyone got silent when they saw the face and started praying once again.

Once they were done, Jangar brought out two stones to light his torch. It was time to proceed with the Old Uncleʼs funeral.

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