Chapter 790

Wyatt followed the divine sense mark and tracked Wesmore's group deep into Mt. Clearview. He passed by two small villages and was surprised by how decrepit both villages were. There were hardly any young folks within the village, with only old, sickly, and weak seniors remaining. Even the few able-bodied men were seriously ill and were lying on their deathbeds. Wyatt realized that Sean's claims about the disappearance of dozens of people were not lies. In fact, the situation might just be even worse as Sean had described. Wyatt's anger and killing intent grew stronger than ever. He wanted nothing but to exterminate the entire Abyssal Veil. The sickly young men lying on their deathbeds with both dark and antagonistic energy surrounding their bodies were proof that it was all the handiwork of the Abyssal Veil. Wyatt was enraged as he looked at the miserable state of the villages. "Those wicked bastards must pay! Every single one of them!" It was already getting late, so Westmore an