Soon, Rod found a large area with battle scars.
It seemed that Chucher and his team had engaged in intense combat here, and the monsters were still the Profanity Warriors.
Anna murmured, "Why are there so many of these monsters here?"
"This is the commercial district of Starry Sky City."
Mephit said softly.
"Profanity Warriors are the product of greed, and in every era, merchants are always the greediest. As long as there's sufficient profit, greed will devour their conscience."
"...Trading with Doomsday believers, selling human flesh and souls, some even do business with the Black Fog and monsters."
Anna looked at her in disbelief, "Is what you're saying true? Are there really such people?"
"Yes."
Mephit said calmly, "There are many in our Royal City; before the King's New Decree was issued, at least one meat mill existed in every three blocks in the Lower City District. Even after the King's New Decree was issued, such people haven't been completely eradicated."