Amon was right. The place was a catacomb. He could see the wall around the cavern was littered with compartments filled with dead bodies. Some were so old that they had become skeletons. The only unusual thing about this catacomb was the large pond at the center.
The crowd placed the stretcher with the dead body on the ground beside the pond. They then uttered a chant.
During the ceremony, one man in the crowd who didn't join the chant noticed Amon standing behind them. He observed Amon for a while before approaching. He asked, "I have heard of you. You are the Demon Savior, aren't you?"
"I see that it is impossible to go unnoticed in a small village," Amon said.
"That is indeed the case." The man chuckled. "By the way, my name is Nong Sa. I am a resident here. Never set foot outside, but we have heard of you."
"Considering your reaction, I assume you are part of the resistance movement?"
