After resolving the crisis of corpse poison, Dustin’s hatred toward the Whitebone Cult had reached its peak. Plagues, red mist, corpse poison --- each one a ruthless method meant to annihilate entire cities. Although he had done everything in his power to stop the Whitebone Cult’s plans, tens of thousands of innocent people still perished during the chaos. The four major cities of the Southern Frontier also suffered various degrees of destruction. Things couldn’t continue like this. It was too passive. If the Whitebone Cult came up with another vile scheme, who knew how many more innocents would fall victim? The best course of action now was to root them out completely --- destroy the Whitebone Cult and restore peace to the Southern Frontier. Upon returning to Pucheng, Dustin didn’t rest. He immediately sought out Margaret. “I’ve got one good piece of news and one bad,” Margaret said right after meeting him. “What’s the good news? And the bad?” Dustin asked. “The go...