Pestilence: Rise Of The Pure Undead

Chapter 399 Remnants

After much observation, the remnants of Tamaris's life discovered that the Emerald Realm was inhabited by only one nation, but within which there were two distincts belief systems, wandering around the wilderness, the wildlife seemed rather simple, few monsters were to be found, and even less that were actually aggressive in any capacity, the actually dangerous ones were easily avoided, and they were better left alone as one of the two populations worshipped beasts, fighting and killing such beasts was a sacred rite that was not done on a whim.

Although understanding the language of those people was not easy, the beast worshippers were easily swayed thanks to the presence of Poho, the talent holder in smithing, as a bearfolk, he had aspect of an animal directly upon his body, which was something those people sought after in their practices, and also thanks to Mamiel, talent holder in taming, giving her a close connection to beasts.

Thanks to those two, forming a good connection with those folks was achieved without much of a hurdle, although their practices could seem a bit odd, and perhaps even horrific in certain aspects, everyone kept their mouth shut on this, now was not a time to make enemies of the locals.

As for the other half of the population, they also worshipped something of their own, but instead of the beasts population the land, it was up that they discovered something worth following, the emerald sun that gave this realm all of its personality, as such, it was religion that ruled this realm completely, which might explain why other conducts of power felt so odd to use, or it could just be the fact that a realm could have it own rules, nobody could just know for certain.

The followers of the emerald sun were otherwise more spiritual and approachable than their fellows, Antieeld in particular was managing to pick up their language quite quickly.

"Each of the two religions have three main castes each, forming a sort of triangle each, with one above the other two, the highest rank achievable according to their beliefs" dressed in her stitched back together white uniform, left side of the face now adorned with a large, black eyepatch, covering a large portion as the wound she had suffered was rather lengthy, Minli was always worried that it might become infected and considering that it had somewhat grazed the commandant's skull, it would be immediately bad it that were to occur.

"Ah, so they mirror one another..." remarked Helena, only a few faint bruises remained upon her face, standing as one of the least injured of the troop.

"Indeed, for the beast worshippers, in the lower portion, they have the beast followers and beast sorcerers, both of which gain their abilities and strength via enlightenment of some sort, deepening their understanding of beasts seem to have that effect on them, even going as far as transforming some..."

"So warriors and mages?

Alosfit had lost his left leg, everything beneath the knee was gone.

Defoim'nocle had lost her right arm, similarly missing below the elbow.

Forven had had one of his arms broken, but thankfully, it would heal back, though it had been close to requiring an amputation.

Filiusorci's rib had almost all been broken or otherwise damaged, his face bearing deep scars, he had to not breathe too deeply lest he enter a world of pain.

Dasato had endured an explosion at point-blank, most of her chest shredded away, regrowing the flesh would require some time, without the bandages, one would be able of seeing bones and lungs at work.

Neige had lost half of her face, similarly exposing what should be kept protected beneath flesh and skin, Poho was working on a mask to properly protect that portion as bandages were rather crude due to the extent of the damage.

Both of Msir's wrists had been broken, but Loimos had been rather clean with it, some time would be needed before she regained her dexterity, but it was better than losing her hands completely.

But despite all of those gruesome, and everlasting wounds, the worst toll had been taken on their spirits, the pure undead had truly etched a mark of fear in their souls, they had basically been powerless to do anything.

The thought of the vile corpse only brought disgust to Antieeld.

"Well... As I was saying, the sun worshippers also have three castes..." it was best not to linger on too much on the past for now, they had things to do in the present, things that did not involve Loimos one bit, even if his existence never exited their minds.@@@@