A Spiritual Fire talisman was used to destroy the werewolf’s body, leaving no trace behind.
Leaping into the air, Leo was caught by the Thunder Wing Beast, which then disappeared into the night on Leo’s command.
The next destination was the Lavender Garden Restaurant.
Leo knew the location of this restaurant, which had gained quite a reputation in Langstel.
Even though it was late at night, the restaurant was still brightly lit, with many people enjoying their meals.
In a luxurious bedroom on the top floor of the restaurant.
A man and a woman had just finished engaging in some indescribable activity.
“Darling, your figure is becoming more and more stunning,” a fat man with curly brown hair and a large build said.
“Lord Dominica, your combat prowess is also growing stronger. I’ll go down to greet the guests now, see you later,” the blonde woman said with a smile as she put on her clothes.
Just as the blonde woman finished dressing and turned to leave, she noticed the presence of an Atraria person in the room, appearing out of nowhere.
The blonde woman was momentarily stunned, but a flash of killing intent crossed her eyes. She swiftly moved forward, her right hand with five steel-like claws aiming for Leo’s throat.
A purple radiance flashed, and the Divine Dragon Sword directly slashed through the blonde woman’s throat.
Her attack halted, and she collapsed to the ground, clutching her bleeding throat with both hands.
“Who… who are you?” Dominica suddenly leaped off the bed, his fat, naked body resembling a bloated worm.
Once Dominica saw Leo clearly, his expression changed drastically. “It’s you! The Honorary Sect Master of the Seven Stars Sword Sect!”
A few days ago, Dominica received instructions from Augustus to closely monitor the Seven Stars Sword Sect, so he had seen Leo’s picture.
Before Dominica could make any further moves, Leo’s Divine Dragon Sword was already at his throat.
“Don’t… don’t kill me…” Dominica’s face filled with fear as he hastily begged for mercy.
However, Leo’s Divine Dragon Sword still moved forward.
Dominica’s throat was pierced directly, and blood stained the bedsheet.
Retracting his Divine Dragon Sword, Leo inserted a Lost Soul Pill into Dominica’s mouth.
“Who is your superior?” Leo asked directly.
Dominica replied, “It’s Viscount Gaston.”
“What is the hierarchy of your werewolf clan?” Leo inquired further.
Dominica answered, “The werewolf clan has a strict hierarchy. The supreme authority is the Wolf Emperor. Below the Wolf Emperor are four Princes, and then there are the Elders of the Elder Council.”
“The Dukes serve as Elders, restraining the power of the four Princes. Below the Elders are Marquises, Earls, Viscounts, and Barons.”
After listening to Dominica’s words, a pensive expression appeared on Leo’s face.
Although Leo believed he could kill werewolves of the Earl rank and below, it wouldn’t be so easy if he encountered Marquises or Dukes.
Above the Dukes were the Princes, and above the Princes was the Wolf Emperor.
With his current cultivation as a mid-level Spiritual General, Leo didn’t have absolute confidence in killing a Prince or the Wolf Emperor.
“Which Prince sent werewolves to the Seven Stars Sword Sect?” Leo asked.
“It was the great Prince Augustus. Prince Augustus controls the Modock Family and oversees werewolf affairs in the Eastland region.”
“Where is Augustus now?”
“He is in the castle of the Modock Manor, Franke, Provence.”
“Tell me about the werewolves you have been in contact with.”
“There’s Felix, a foreign teacher at Imperial College, Jacques, the general manager of Tomorrow’s Light Hotel, and…”
Dominica listed a total of five werewolves.
Leo lightly tapped Dominica’s forehead. “Alright, you can die now.”
Leo didn’t bother disposing of Dominica’s body. He wanted to use the werewolf’s corpse to send a message to that Prince whatever-losh in Franke!
With Dominica dealt with, Leo’s figure disappeared from the room in a flash.
Returning to the back of the Thunder Wing Beast, Leo commanded it to go from one target to another, eliminating all the werewolves provided by Dominica.
However, the werewolves Dominica revealed were only those directly connected to him, so Leo didn’t gain any valuable clues during the process.
Next, it was time to head to the next city.
After taking a glance at Langstel under the night sky, Leo commanded the Thunder Wing Beast to head straight to Starsea City, which was closer to Langstel.
One of the targets on Abel’s list was in Starsea.
After landing in an unmanned location in Starsea, Leo extracted the detailed information of the target werewolf.
The information came with a photo of a pale-faced, slender man.
The man had short brown hair and an ordinary appearance. If it weren’t for his hair and eyes, Leo might have mistaken him for an Eastlander.
The most distinctive feature was the man’s eyes.
They were calm, devoid of any emotions, as if everything meant nothing to him.
According to the information, he was an assassin named Morris, also known as the Deadly Butcher.
In Starsea, there were four major underground forces: East Street, South Gate, West Hall, and North Courtyard.
Deadly Butcher Morris was the top assassin under the leader of West Hall, Bear. He had a notorious reputation in the gray area of Starsea.
Leo put away the information and muttered to himself, “Abel is quite cunning. The people on the list he gave me are either spies or scum from the gray area.”
Although Leo felt some dissatisfaction, he could still understand Abel. After all, Abel was in a position where he had to consider many things.
Climbing onto the back of the Thunder Wing Beast, Leo flew over a building materials production factory to the west.
According to the information, Bear’s stronghold was in the building materials production factory below.
There was a three-story building inside the factory. From the outside, it looked like a building from the 1970s or 1980s, somewhat dilapidated.
However, upon entering, one would discover the luxurious interior decoration.
In a spacious room on the second floor, a rough-looking man sat on the sofa watching TV. He had a cigar in his mouth and held a glass of alcohol in his right hand.
Behind the man, standing silently against the wall, was a brown-haired man.
The man had no expression on his face, his gaze cold and fixed on a certain spot in the room.
At that moment, a knocking sound came from the door.
The rough man frowned impatiently and said, “Come in!”
The door opened, and a young man with a shifty appearance walked in.
“Boss, I just got my hands on a little chick. She should be a newbie,” the young man said, approaching Bear with a flattering smile.
Bear seemed uninterested and cast a brief glance at the young man.
A lewd expression appeared on the young man’s face as he continued, “Boss, this chick is incredibly beautiful, with smooth and tender skin…”