Capítulo 436: Chapter 62 Confiscation of Property

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Spooked horses galloped chaotically through the camp, toppling tents like a raging storm.

Dog barks, hoofbeats, whinnies, human shouts, and the tearing of fabric... Thousands of sounds erupted together, turning the Herders' camp into utter chaos.

Sporadic bonfires were lit, only to be swiftly extinguished, plunging the camp back into darkness.

Winters dragged the little Hunter along as he ran; several disheveled Herders crashed into them.

One of the shirtless Herders, furious, bellowed, " What are you running for? Round up the horses! Which one of you is the head?"

Winters couldn't understand what the other was saying, nor could he wait for the little Hunter to speak.

"Close your eyes!" He pulled the little Hunter behind him, crushed a glass vial in his hand, and unleashed a Flash Spell at the Herders.

The container shattered, and the moment the reactive metal powder inside made contact with air, it was ignited by the magic, instantly bursting into blinding white light.