Chapter 583: Devilish Behemoth - Dark Turtle [part 1]
Northern's words hung heavy in their hearts as they silently proceeded forward. Despite the harshness they conveyed, no one had decided to leave the group and head toward where there were fewer monsters.
Northern had delivered his point with that deliberate wickedness of words, hoping that they'd at least choose to save themselves.
But no one seemed broken enough to turn back. Or could it be that their respect and followership toward the Lieutenant was of greater fear than the fear of death?
If that was the case, he didn't think the source of their stubbornness was of a frivolous origin.
Perhaps the Lieutenant just held a more paralyzing fear that, as long as he was standing there, they'd rather die than give up.
'...or is it admiration? Huh? No way? You can't admire someone to the point of dying to please them,' Northern refuted in his head.
He truly didn't understand the bunch; he felt like he had lost touch of something.
Something like... he had once been like that. But grabbing onto the memory felt so difficult. It was like that entire part of him was obscured by a thick, stubborn darkness.
'The more I get stronger, the more I feel like I am losing myself. I can barely even remember my old self before coming to this world or that I once lived.'
The feeling once more became vivid to Northern.
He sighed and focused forward. All of them were walking side by side. Ryan and the Paragon seemed to be talking about something in front.
Alystren and Shin flanked the right side, walking with each other. The group of three walked toward the left side, behind Ryan and Dante.
Jeci and Lynus silently walked behind Northern. And he had dismissed Night Terror and Black Mamba for both of them to get enough rest and be ready for when things got dreary.
Northern walked closer to Shin and looked at Alystren.
"Please, can I have a moment with my father?"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"Of course." Alystren tapped Shin's shoulders and stepped back while Northern took his place, walking next to Shin.
Both of them were silent for a few moments, until Shin's voice hesitantly rolled out. "Soooo..."
"Congratulations on becoming a Savant."
Shin smiled shortly, his eyes focused on that barren crimson plain in front of him.
Northern suddenly paused, his brows twitching.
"Is something wrong, Northern?"
He turned his face to his father, his face stale for a bit, then a smile broke out and his words came out with strange warmth.
"I have found mother and Silver, and secured both of them."
Shin's eyes widened slowly as those words settled into his mind. As his eyes widened, tears settled at the base of his lids, waiting to stream down.
However, Northern's next statement killed it.
"But now is not the time to be happy about it."
Shin's brows came together. "What do you mean?"
Northern looked straight into his father's eyes; the formal warmth in his words had been frozen, like it never existed.
"The only reason I told you this is so that you can be motivated to survive what is coming for us. You must live to see your wife no matter what. I might not have the time to protect you or anyone, so be sure not to die. Well, I trust you won't, knowing that your wife and child are
waiting for you."
"What? What do you mean?" Shin was confused.
Northern faced the front and bent down, touching the ground.
"Everyone stop." His voice rang out, halting everyone in their tracks.
Only when Dante stopped did he suddenly frown. Before he could say anything, his reflex kicked in, leaping him powerfully far behind, such that he covered over a hundred meters in
one leap.
Everyone was shocked as they saw the Lieutenant, the strongest among them, suddenly become a blur over their heads and now standing so far away from them.
With a dark expression, they all turned to Northern who was still crouched and touching the
ground.
Northern exhaled shakily and looked at them with a very tired smile.
"Looks like we're finally going to meet a Behemoth. A Devilish one at that."