Zelin never knew how many effective items Kane would take out of his package.

"Some kind of magic spell. I have no magic power. I must rely on these dust as a medium. Cough..." Kane was choked by the dust and coughed heavily. After his breath was relieved, Kane continued. Explanation: "Once this kind of spell comes into contact with a controlling spell, it can put the soul into sleep for a while to protect the affected person from danger. I want to use this method to test whether this leopard man is under control... ...Obviously, someone is using magic rituals to control these leopard men."

"Control?" Zelin suddenly thought that in Wortham, the wizard would use magic rituals to control the scene of the local villagers: "Maybe there are other members of the wizarding club here?"

"After the defeat of Belie..." Mai Tan shook his head in disbelief, "How many wizards will stay in Kartim? I know these admirers of demons. They admire power. Once the master fails. Will run away immediately."

"All of this is possible. They are not working for a specific demon." Zelin remembers that in the illusion, the members of the wizarding society were celebrating the three demon gods getting rid of the seal: "It is also possible that the leopard man appeared here, not that. Lie’s subordinates."

"But who else could it be? Azmodan?" Mai Tan frowned: "Is it possible that the illusion that Liya saw in her dream is false, and Azmodan's real offensive target is Kartim. The purpose of doing this is just to distract those who defeated Believ?"

"Everything is possible." Zelin took a deep breath: "But I remember that the rituals of the wizarding society cannot be performed too far from the target. If the wizards want to control the leopard people, they must first find the leopard people to settle down. Point. There are Leopards living near Kartim, aren't they? When we headed to Alcanas in the north, some Leopards had been watching the Iron Wolves' convoy from a distance on the way back."

Kasin Outpost——

Similar to the situation in Kartim, the people of Alcanas are also packing their bags and preparing to abandon the settlement and move to a safer place. After the Iron Wolf mercenary group chose to leave, after the death of the little emperor, the village of this village had no guards to protect it. People brought packed luggage and furniture, and large packages of goods were piled up on the dilapidated carriage, as if To crush the axle. People yelled at each other’s relatives and friends. Several elderly people with long beards sat on the loess terraces at the entrance of the village, looking at the endless desert outside in confusion and confusion, not knowing exactly where it was. Really safe.

To the north of the town, a sandstorm concealed many traces, but Zelin still found some traces of leopard people by a water pool that was about to dry up.

"Look here." Zelin knelt down and looked at the footprints of the leopard man on the ground. On the edge of the muddy pool, there are many densely packed footprints, all pointing in one direction: "The footprints here are very dense. There must be groups of leopard people passing by here. Looks like a premeditated and planned migration?"

"In many records, the leopard people are a social group dominated by hunting, closed and united." Standing by the mire, Kane raised his canvas satchel above his head to block the venomous sunlight: "Once there is a danger or When food is scarce, they will choose to migrate and find new hunting grounds. Humans are also one of their huntable foods, but it can be said to be the most dangerous, so leopard people seldom actively attack humans."

"Those assassins should follow us before the dust storm."

After the sandstorm ended, they immediately left the secret room in Jordan. The assassin is already in ambush there. It is impossible for the Leopards to know the hiding place of Jordan Cooler. Few people know about it. Otherwise, Adria would not need to teach Leah the spell to summon the soul of Jordan Cooler directly. .

"Look at these footprints. There is no dust on them. That is to say, this migration was after a sandstorm. If we want to track the Leopard man’s camp, we have to go in the opposite direction of the footprint. Leopard man passed by the waterhole, I suspect it was You must take away enough water before it is completely dry, so that these traces will be left."

"There are a lot of these leopard people." Mai Tan stood behind Zelin, looking down at the footprints on the ground: "What kind of danger will make them migrate like this?"

Zelin shrugged: "Maybe it's just their food warehouse being burned. Let's go, and when we get to their previous camp, we can figure out what's going on."

Along the way, they saw more traces of leopard people. Abandoned canvas, thrown wooden box, and even dead leopard man corpses, these corpses left traces of scratching by claws. The Leopard has been attacked, but the Leopard himself is the only one who can cause such damage. This strengthened Zelin's guess. The wizard will use magic to control a part of the leopard people, and then send an assassin to assassinate Kane.

After walking up a sand dune, Zelin sighed while looking at the ruins of the camp in the distance.

"Kane, Kane, do you think that the camp belongs to the nearby scavengers or the leopard?" He pointed to the distant camp and asked Kane, who was struggling to climb the sand dune step by step, pointing to the distant camp.

The camp is full of dark brown fur tents. The tents have been attacked. The pillars inside have fallen apart, leaving only the broken wooden piles covered by leather and blankets. In the camp lie some corpses of leopard men curled up together, and the wooden fences around them turned into fragments scattered in the yellow sand, many of which had been covered by the sandstorm that appeared last night.

"Ah..." Kane walked to the top of the sand dunes and raised his hand to set up a shed in front of him: "Yes, blankets and leather, the leopard man's best craftsmanship. We found... ."

Right in the center of the camp, the magic circle had lost its light after use. The power of the ritual made the ground nearby become scorched, and some runes still shone with faint purple light.

Chapter 2736: One God of Hell

As night fell, Zelin finally saw an abandoned town on the horizon.

For hundreds of years, because of the change of water sources and the drying up of oasis, many formerly prosperous desert towns were abandoned by people. Eventually, under the erosion of wind and sand, only ruins half-covered by sand were left.

Mai Tan didn't follow, he stayed behind to protect Kane.

The footprints eventually disappeared not far from the town. Zelin didn't intend to attack. If there were members of the Wizarding Society, it would arouse their vigilance. Once they choose to burn documents and letters before fleeing, their actions will fall short. After all, they are not here to kill more members of the Wizarding Society, but to find out who the remaining Wizarding Society will take orders from.

The sun has disappeared, and the cold wind is blowing in the desert at night.

Under the cover of darkness, Zelin cautiously approached the wall of the ruins of the town. Half of the wall was buried in the desert, Zelin had to squat down to let the wall block his figure. Feeling the rough touch on his back, Zelin raised his head slightly, looking over the top of the wall to observe the scene in the town.

A dilapidated street was lined with empty clay houses, and dry diversion channels were filled with sand. This town may have been glorious, Zelin even saw several well-preserved stone buildings among the ruins. Someone lived here a long time ago, and the diversion canal stretched all the way into the cracked quagmire. The residents here tried to save their town, but after the water pool gradually dried up, the remaining people finally left.

Zelin grabbed the top of the retaining wall with one hand, rolled over and landed on the sand on the other side. The town was empty, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench. The cold wind passed through the empty house and whistling of restlessness.

The alleys on both sides of the stone road are covered by sand, with footprints everywhere. With the help of the wall, Zelin quickly approached the tallest stone building.

After squatting halfway around the corner, Zelin took out a bottle of potion, raised his head and drank the potion.

He keeps Maitan behind, not just to protect Kane. After drinking the potion, he can better search the trail of the Wizarding Society. But he didn't have time to explain the reasons to others, let alone explain how he got these potions, and the origin of the potions.

In the dark, the outline of the town gradually became clear, the shadows faded, and the gray-white filled the model, Zelin could clearly see the junction between the corners of the house and the ground.

Grasping the bulge of the outer wall with his left hand and the fingers of the other hand clasped in the cracks, Ze Lin dexterously climbed up the house. Soon, he climbed to the roof, grabbed the edge of the roof, and yanked himself up.

This is a three-story building. On its edge, Zelin can have a panoramic view of the entire abandoned town.

At the northern end of the town, Zelin saw a cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, on both sides of the semi-circular cave, two figures in pale yellow robes were standing. Outside the cave, five cultists wearing the same robes lined up to the cave. The leading cultist talked with the guards for a while, then waved his hand behind him and walked into the cave.

On the right side of the town, there was a fire in a clay house. Someone lit a fire inside to keep warm.

After scanning the nearby streets and confirming that there were no patrolling soldiers on the road, Zelin slowly backed away and disappeared behind the eaves.

He knew the robe of the Wizarding Society.

Kaltim has undergone changes for a while, and Zelin can't remember that there is a mark of this small town on the map he has read. Perhaps this town was abandoned a long time ago, so that the Iron Wolf mercenary group that came here 20 years ago did not mark this location on their map.

He should first check what is going on with the fire.

There was flames in only one house, but when Zelin approached, he realized that he had made a mistake. There were people resting in the nearby clay houses. He could hear their breathing and heartbeat. They were very slow, sleeping, but there was no ignition. The crackling of the burning wood almost concealed all this.

Leaning against the edge of the window, Zelin poked his head out slightly, observing the situation inside. He did not hear footsteps, which is good news for him. There are no soldiers patrolling nearby, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

There are two cultists in the house, standing motionless like wax figures. In the corner of the room, seven men and women in ragged clothes squatted in the corner. There was a fire in front of them, and everyone was surrounded by the fire to keep warm.

Zelin took out the crossbow arrow behind him and aimed it at the cultist closest to him, and the target was behind the other cultist.

Pulling the trigger, when the sound of the cultist falling to the ground appeared, the second cultist turned his head subconsciously, but before he had time to open his mouth to ask, the second crossbow arrow shot in from his side. There was a **** hole in his head.

Before the second cultist fell, Zelin turned over and jumped into the room, and immediately made a quiet gesture to the human in the room who was surprised by the scene in front of him with eyes wide open.

"Don't make a sound..." Zelin stretched out his fingers and placed them in front of his mouth, carefully watching their expressions with his eyes, ready to use the Aksifa seal to appease the frightened person at any time. He must not let anyone yell, otherwise in such a quiet night, screaming will attract all nearby enemies: "I won't do anything to you."

These people were taken aback by the corpse in front of them, but looking at the weapons on Zelin's body, they easily solved the two people with him. They just kept nodding their heads, as if as long as one second late, the demon hunter would immediately kill them. Them.

"Who are you?" Zelin asked a man who seemed to be calm, "Why are you here?"

"I, we are, we are residents of Derby Heights." The man said: "I am Fergus, this is Joyd, he is my brother, this is Adela, we met on the road , And Yell, we used to be neighbors, she is us and together..."

"I know, I know, calm down, take a deep breath, calm down, and I ask why you are here." Zelin made a calm gesture: "I just want to know the situation here."

"We, we..... We don't know where to go." The man calling himself Fergus took a deep breath, his face flushed: "Someone told us that there is work here, it is safe, at least not hungry. Death. So here we are..."

"They are all liars!" The face of the woman named Yell was covered with dirt: "A group of wizards, we were deceived to come here, and there is no way to escape. They said, they said they were called a **** society!"

Chapter 2737 Diablo

Zelin had never heard of a monotheistic society, but he knew that the predecessor of the wizarding society was the Tritheism of a thousand years ago. The Tritheism of that year was the guise of **** in the world, competing with heaven for human faith. Hatred, destruction, and fear disguised themselves as three archangels. In the end, this sect was wiped out in the battle of original sin.

Zelin knew very well that the cultists in front of him were indeed members of the Wizarding Society. Whether it was their robe uniforms or the badges Zelin found on the corpses, these were all members of the Wizarding Society, but now they claim to be members of the Wizarding Association. One God will.