Treasure Hunting System： The Ocean Conquerer-Chapter 832 - 359: Wealth Rewards (Part 2)
But they are well aware of how devastating such a blow was to Narvi at that time.
"This is why I must find him—to kill him, and in return, he wants to kill me.
His blind pursuit of the bloodline of kin surely has a reason.
And in later understanding, I also discovered that the cause of his madness is very likely related to the demon or evil spirit the Nafasi Clan was involved with at that time."
Then he sighed helplessly and said, "Being able to sweep away an entire family overnight, how could such an abominable entity not have methods to affect the remaining bloodline."
From there, he essentially recounted their experiences.
This information gave Alka and the others a deeper understanding of this madman.
That is to say, the evil god Caluto now worships is very likely the prime culprit that once led to the destruction of the Nafasi Clan.
"He must die by our hands."
Alka said, looking at the map in his hand.
On the map now, the symbol of a skull with a dagger inserted replaced the former red cross, indicating Caluto.
And where he currently resides is on the edge of an already chaotic area.
Extremely far from their position, at least three to four days' journey.
That the enormous mouth that devoured him spans a great distance.
But it doesn't matter.
His exact location is not escapable as long as it's on this map.
Alka thought as he looked at the symbol on the map.
"We cannot be careless. According to Narvi, Caluto's cult group and his own exhibited power have issues.
Our intelligence might be wrong."
Jason keenly noticed that this information had discrepancies with what they knew.
Upon hearing this, everyone thought carefully and realized it was true.
It seems they must handle this cautiously.
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After about three days of hunting, Alka and the others had almost cleared out the demons in this area.
"Ready to head back?" Chadite asked while writing something in his hand.
Alka nodded, "Heading back, we won't be able to fit anything else."
At this moment, everyone in the camp was packing things up.
When they arrived, they hardly brought anything, thanks to the existence of the Pocket Ring, but when returning, they had to carry large bags filled with items.
No choice, although the number of demons wasn't large, these demons were almost entirely treasure.
Moreover, having cleared this vast region, even with few demons, the materials dismantled filled their Pocket Ring to the brim.
The remaining materials can't just be discarded; they're worth money. Especially since a large portion can be used by Alka, Simon, or Matilda.
This led everyone to carry some backpacks and luggage, filled with processed materials.
A big pile of various dark-colored, slightly twisted black horn-like items stacked in a heap. They stored them in makeshift wooden crates.
Inside were items proving how many demons they had processed.
If there's something in common among these demons, it's that they all had horns.
"Speaking of which, it's a bit strange, why are all these horns black?" Jason asked, dragging a crate out.
Most of the horns were dark-colored, and Alka and the others had yet to see a demon with horns that weren't black.
"It's because most manifestations of negative energy appear dark. And the Abyss where demons reside is a gathering place for negative energy.
It makes sense that the monster's horns living there for years are black, as it's practically a cesspool for energy residue.
This also makes the horns sturdy.
Have you seen demons with bright, vivid skin? Unless it's a special race or a special need. Otherwise, a normal demon's color scheme is somber, representing them as embodiments of negative energy."
Facing Jason's question, Simon gave a very professional response.
Not just Jason, everyone nearby appeared to have learned something.
"However, if you do come across bright-colored ones, it's best to just run away."
The mismatched color means rarity.
For demons, an individual with an unmatched color prancing around not dead, there's likely only one reason.
That's being powerful enough to surpass most of its kind.
In such situations, escaping is the best strategy.
Soon, they dismantled the temporary camp and cleaned all traces inside, even breaking up the entire reef and sinking it into the water.
Piling many boxed materials onto the propellers.
"Let's head back."
The Swallow, propelled by the thrusters, quickly sailed on the water, splashing waves.
Returning all the way, perhaps due to the faster speed, they surprisingly took less than a day to reach the temporary camp outside the Land of Fragrance.
For those within the Land of Fragrance, this area had essentially become the temporary residence of Alka and the others.
So even upon returning, it remained intact, and surprisingly, they even saw soldiers patrolling the perimeter to help them.
"Ah, I'm exhausted, I need to rest for a bit." Simon said, lying on the steel bed in the camp.
