Bab 130: Magical Kilin

Before his eyes was the corpse of a Magical Kilin the size of an entire courtyard. Obsidian black with razor-sharp claws, powerful hindlegs, and jewel-like black scales, the Magical Kilin's stomach was cut from its belly to its chest. 

Its insides spilled on the ground, maggots, worms, and slimy insects feasting and festering on it. Its head lay slanted on the ground, brain matter mixed with blood leaking from a giant crack in the center. With its neck in a sickening position, the beast was as dead as one could get.

"That's where the rotten scent was coming from."

Crown Prince Lail furrowed his brows and crinkled his nose in disgust as the foul stench intensified. Placing a hand in his sleeves, he withdrew a black handkerchief and bent towards the unconscious woman.