Bab 242: Heavy beating

*Five minutes prior to the events of the former chapter*

Ackhart walked through the silent streets of the town. His step was slow, indicating that he wasn't in any kind of hurry. 

His eyes were clouded as he continued to slowly inhale the cold air of the late evening. 

'This is a bliss,' he thought, enjoying one of the few, rare moments of peace that he could find. 

The silence covering the town due to the late hour was the sole source of his solitude. 

'Still,' the man shook his head, allowing his long hair to smack his cheeks like an array of whips. 'I would've never expected this place to hold so much potential,' he thought, raising his eyes and staring at the bright dots of stars littering the sky.