Demon Hunter and His Cabin-Chapter 212 - Full Moon Crisis

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 Full Moon Crisis

Chapter 212: Chapter 212 Full Moon Crisis

Royal Drama Academy.

Chris was anxiously waiting; he had brought Gale along with his visit to Margaret, but he was also unclear whether Margaret could solve the current crisis in Rivervalley Town.

If she couldn’t…

Click.

The door opened, and a tall woman with an indifferent face walked in.

“Go to the Voodoo Association,”

she said, shaking her head, “This is not our area of expertise.”

Chris stood up, “What did Miss Margaret say?”

“The Energy Rules contained within are very complex. Even the teacher couldn’t discern the specific workings of it. Part of it…”

“May not belong to our system.”

Chris suddenly understood something.

“You mean… it might come from the Cursed Land?”

“Just a suspicion.”

“The guy you brought is in a very strange state; he’s a living person, yet at the same time, a dead person. What we’re seeing is just a body influenced by special energy.”

“His true form is not here.”

“The teacher even suspects that if his true form isn’t eliminated, the issue in Rivervalley Town will not end.”

“Go ask the Voodoo Association. On that body, the teacher saw traces of Voodoo Skill.”

“Could this matter be related to the Voodoo Association?”

Chris seemed to understand something.

“That’s for you to determine.”

“If there truly is no solution…”

“Then deal with everyone involved.”

Chris’s face stiffened. According to the latest data, the affected range had expanded to nearly a hundred people.

Suddenly making a hundred people disappear would have too great an impact.

“Thank you for Miss Margaret’s help, I will report back to Mr. President truthfully.”

“Take care,”

the tall woman said indifferently.

Watching Chris leave, the woman turned around and went back to Margaret’s room.

“Teacher, he’s gone.”

“Has he gone to the Voodoo Association?”

Margaret asked softly as she looked at Gale lying in the center of the Array.

“Yes.”

“Do we need to make some preparations in advance?”

“This thing could very likely spread to Bordeaux; by then…”

“No need.”

Margaret waved her hand.

“Send someone to take him to the Hunters Guild later; this should have been an accident. He wasn’t supposed to be discovered by others.”

Margaret pointed at Gale.

“Seeing this person, the Hunters Guild should understand something.”

“Are you saying that all this is truly the Voodoo Association’s doing behind the scenes?”

Surprise flashed across the woman’s face.

“If this gets out, the entire Voodoo Association will be affected, won’t they?”

Margaret smiled.

“Because our stunningly beautiful Voodoo Queen can hardly wait.”

“For a Witch, the Full Moon is a dangerous level, and if she can’t swiftly transition from the full to the waning moon, shining forth a ray of Dawn’s light…”

Margaret looked back at the student by her side.

“The moon waxes and wanes.”

“Then what awaits her is total decline.”

The female student by her side widened her eyes slightly; this was the first time she had heard such a claim.

“Has the Voodoo Queen reached the critical stage where she must ascend?”

Margaret nodded.

“Many years ago she had already reached it; by now, she probably can’t suppress it any longer.”

“Heh.”

“And who knows what kind of face lies beneath that beauty coveted by countless Transcendents?”

“To maintain her Peak, she has paid a great, great price.”

“Ultimately, her aptitude among her contemporaries could only be considered ordinary. To have come this far is almost at her limit.”

“There are clear traces of Black Witchcraft here, somewhat familiar, similar to the ways of Mansu back in the day.”

“Hmph, a woman who fancies herself above others.”

“If she had taken this step earlier, she wouldn’t have fallen to her current plight.”

“Black Witchcraft?”

“Isn’t that a Spell explicitly forbidden?”

Margaret looked at her own student.

“Rules are made to constrain the weak.”

“For those who are truly powerful, what is strength but neither good nor evil?”

Margaret walked to the window and looked through the carved glass, her gaze extending beyond the academy to the bustling street outside.

“Some interesting events are about to happen.”

“Cassandra, at this critical moment, what choice will you make?”

……

Near Cassandra’s manor, a car slowly stopped at the entrance. Although the estate’s location wasn’t particularly remote, for some reason, the nearby street was scarcely populated.

Subconsciously, ordinary people who approached would automatically steer clear.

The car door opened, and out stepped not Chris, but Blake.

His position in the Guild wasn’t high, but as the President’s only disciple, he essentially acted as the President’s proxy.

Blake approached the entrance, only to be blocked by a figure.

“Blake?”

Ashley, another of Cassandra’s disciples, furrowed her brows.

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“What are you here for?”

“I am here on behalf of my teacher to seek Lady Cassandra’s assistance.”

“The teacher is not in Bordeaux, please go back.”

Blake did not move, just quietly observing Ashley before him.

“Are you sure?”

“What do you mean?” Ashley’s expression changed.

“I understand Lady Cassandra’s intent, but I can tell her plainly, that is impossible.”

“That place can no longer accommodate Full Moon-level combat power, so we cannot agree to her request.”

“I hope you can convey to Lady Cassandra that the Hunters Guild hopes she will consider an alternative condition.”

Ashley let out a light chuckle.

“Blake, I truly have no idea what you’re talking about. I told you, the teacher isn’t here, please leave.”

That was Ashley’s formulaic response.

Blake’s anger flashed across his face momentarily.

“Feeling so confident, are you certain you can resolve Rivervalley Town’s crisis?”

“Rivervalley Town? Blake, I really don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Whatever is happening in Rivervalley Town, what does it have to do with us?”

Blake’s eyes began to take on a dangerous gleam, “You’re playing with fire.”

“It seems you genuinely need my teacher’s help. If you don’t mind, I can accompany you to take a look first, then inform her when she returns.”

“Additionally, the matter you spoke of isn’t completely impossible.”

“If that place can no longer contain another Full Moon-level combatant, then let the people inside leave…”

“Wouldn’t that make everyone happy?”

Blake noticed the implication in Ashley’s words, his eyes flickering briefly as he felt there was an insinuation.

“For such a small matter, Mr. President presumably doesn’t want to alarm the central Guild.”

“At that time…”

Ashley smiled lightly.

“Some people’s secrets might not stay hidden.”

Blake’s pupils suddenly contracted!

“After all, not everyone is as agreeable as Mr. Sean.”