An infinite journey starting from Baldur's Gate

"How long will their symptoms last?"

Seeing the two women in pain, Ma Long put away his sword, frowned and asked the only doctor in the team.

Upon hearing this, Harsin told the truth:
"It may take a few minutes or half an hour, depending on the individual. I have healed their internal injuries caused by the impact. They will be fine soon. Don't worry."

"But you guys need to be checked as well. I need to make sure the explosion didn't affect you."

As a doctor, the druid is very responsible. Even if everyone has just experienced a battle and is performing normally, they still have to conduct a physical examination.

Some people may not notice any abnormality in a short period of time after internal injuries occur.
Once you wait until it happens, it's over.

Astelan held his forehead and stood up unsteadily:
"…Tell me, is the bastard who threw the bomb dead?"

"Ha! Of course! Ma Long was beaten to death just now and turned into ashes. We brothers have already helped you deal with your problem."

At this, Karak laughed twice in reply and pointed to a pile of ashes.

After a moment's thought, Ma Long raised his voice:
"Quiet, you can check, but not here. Next we will return to the Last Light Inn."

"Not looking for the necromancer anymore?"

Upon hearing the captain's arrangement, Weier stood up and asked in confusion.

Now that there is only one goal left, she doesn't understand why she chooses to leave now. Isn't that giving up halfway?
In response, Ma Long sighed and replied:
"Yes, no more. I believe everyone is tired. Let's stop here today."

"I absolutely cannot risk letting you in your poor condition fight against a wizard, and a necromancer at that. This is the reason."

However, Harsin dissuaded him with a serious look:

"Personally, I think... this is not appropriate, Malone. The Harpers have placed all their hopes on us. If we return in vain..."

"What if I come back the next day and the necromancer has left?"

Druid's starting point for considering the problem was good, but the result she assumed was actually exactly what Malone wanted to see!
From the moment I failed the trial, everyone's goal of exploring the mystery of Keserixom's immortality was doomed to fail.

Even if we find the necromancer, it will be of no use.

Then Gale slowly stood up, holding the staff in his hand:
"Harsin, you do have a point, but I'm more for Malone,"

"He, or everyone present, does not want to lose their companions again. We must rest well and recuperate. I don't have much mana left."

After all, everyone had just recovered from the grief of their comrades' death, how could they accept it happening again?
What's more, no one knows whether the gravekeeper will help again...

"We'll find another solution, Harsin."

"Everyone, pack up. Yingxin and Wei'er, help them and leave this place as soon as possible."

After saying that, Malone ended the topic and walked back the way he came. At this point, Harsin shook his head helplessly and sighed, without saying anything more.

At this moment, Yingxin supported the confused Asdelun and prepared to catch up with the captain.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, stopped, and took out the things he had obtained from the previous two trials from his waist bag, muttering to himself:

"... Shadow Orb."

Dang~dang~
The sudden movement attracted everyone's attention. They turned around and saw Ying Xin throwing away the things he had gained with great difficulty.
Seeing this, Karak said with a hint of regret:
"Yingxin, don't you want that thing anymore? To be honest, it's pretty nice and can be used as a decoration."

"No, it...should stay. Let's go."

As the group gradually walked away, the trial field, which had become dim and silent again, welcomed several undead skeleton creatures wearing armor.
Two strange green flames were burning in their empty eye sockets!
As if with vision, he looked around.

Finally, he arrived at the area where Ma Long and his companions had just fought against the Blood Armor Demon. He picked up two glowing purple balls from the ground and observed them carefully...

……

Not long after, the group returned along the same route, took the disc up to the surface of the Som Family Tomb, walked out of the gate and came to the outside world shrouded by the Shadow Curse.

"It's still more comfortable outside. It's too depressing underground." Karak sighed as he went out.

Weier took a deep breath and nodded in agreement:

"I agree. The Temple of Shar always gives me the feeling of falling into an abyss."

"Really? Why do I feel like..."

Hearing the two's comments, Astelon looked around the still dark surroundings. Just as she was about to say that there was no difference,
Suddenly, her face turned extremely ugly, she raised her hand and pointed in a certain direction, and shouted in surprise:

"Hotel... Damn it! The light shield is gone!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their heads to look at where he was looking and pointing.
The entrance to the mausoleum is located at a high altitude, with a wide field of vision. Looking ahead, one can clearly see the silver-white barrier covering the Hotel of the End of Light in the distance.

But now... it's gone! In the eyes of the group, there is nothing but darkness.

Seeing this scene, Wei Er was horrified and said:

"what happened!?"

The barrier is the last line of defense to isolate the shadows and protect those trapped in this land full of death from being harmed by the curse.
Its disappearance means that the only safe zone has fallen...

Seeing this, everyone felt heavy in their hearts.
"House seemingly endless rain."

Ma Long couldn't help but clench his fists and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Gale held the staff tightly in his green hands, lowered his head and sighed repeatedly:
"Now, we are all alone..."

"Hey, Gale, you don't really expect the Harpers to help us, do you?"

“We have come this far entirely on our own.”

Hearing this, Astelon immediately refuted.

Even though what she said was not pleasant to hear, this was the reality.

The group was able to come to the Cursed Land relying on their own team from beginning to end. The loss of the Harpist had little impact on them.

Pa ~ Pa ~
Suddenly, a sudden applause and slow footsteps came from behind the crowd.

"Raphael, I thought you would come even later."

Hearing this, Ma Longtou spoke without replying.

He knew who the visitor was without even looking. It could only be the devil who made the agreement.

Raphael stopped and stood three steps away from the crowd with an elegant posture.
Smiling and looking happy:

"Haha~ How dare I delay the agreement with the Holy Knight? You helped me solve a big problem. Now it's my turn to repay you."

"Devil, about my back...anyway, just tell me what you know, now!"

Seeing Raphael again, Astelon could no longer calm down and went forward to ask excitedly,

She really wanted to know the purpose of the scars carved on her back by her previous owner, and what connection they had with hell.

"Don't be impatient, little vampire, I'm sure you are all exhausted by now,"

"I do have a nice place to rest."

Raphael shook his head and smiled, then slowly raised his right hand and snapped his fingers... (End of this chapter)