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Chapter 83: Descending into the God-Forsaken Land
"Buzz!"

The blood that maintained the ritual was burning wildly. The torch in Derrick's hand had long been extinguished, and a light gate continued to form and expand in front of him.

A few points of golden light came out from the gap in the door and flew into the distant night sky, dragging out flames, which was very gorgeous.

Then, a illusory band of glass light stretched out from the light gate.

It continued to spread outward from the center of the ritual, and all the pollution stained by darkness was illuminated and evaporated.
The gorgeous and charming light spread outward in circles, like ripples on water.
Finally, the entire Silver City was covered within its range before it stopped expanding.

"Tap! Tread!"

Several blurry figures walked out of the door.

Klein was a little confused when he saw Derrick dancing wildly with his upper body naked in front of him. Then he saw the crazy looks and various performances of the people present. Not only Klein, but also Zhong Yue behind him and Leonard from the Tarot Club were a little at a loss.

"Ahem, Lao Zhou, are they welcoming us?"

Zhong Yue, who was also looking around, came behind Klein and coughed twice, breaking the stunned state of several people.

Klein was confused for a moment, and finally opened his mouth slightly with a hint of disbelief, staring at Zhong Yue who also had a confused look on his face with wide eyes.

Although I told you not to call me "Kemeowmiao" in front of Leonard, you...

Forget it, business is more important, I'll just bear with it.

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Klein suppressed the urge to explain himself, and with a resentful look in his eyes, he briefly introduced the origins of the God-Forsaken Land and the City of Silver to the others.

Time is running out and we can't waste it on this kind of thing.

After listening to Klein's story, everyone looked heavy-hearted.
Leonard lowered his eyes, looking at the dark night in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

"Old man, do you know these people?"

He muttered inwardly,

"do not know"

As if he had guessed what Leonard was going to ask, Pales answered quickly.

"If Mr. World didn't lie to you, then this Silver City has existed since at least the Second Era. At that time, I didn't even know where it was, let alone you."

Paris was born in the Fourth Epoch, and the God-Forsaken Land was also a long-standing legend to him.

Leonard couldn't help but turn his attention to Mr. World not far away.
To be honest, he felt that Mr. Fool's followers were somewhat familiar, but upon closer inspection, they were indeed not like anyone he knew.

Hermann had black hair combed neatly to an angle, dark brown eyes, and a thin, angular face.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and had no beard. He looked young and experienced.

Klein sensed the hidden gaze from the side, but ignored it.

……

It didn't take much time to jump out of the light gate and have a conversation.

It didn't take long for Derrick to notice them. He put on his shirt with a red face.

With a happy look on his face, he led the six-member group from Silver City to greet them.

At this time, a small sun had risen in the sky of Silver City, and its scorching light and heat spread throughout the city without leaking out in the slightest.

Everyone's bodies were cleansed of dirt, and now they all felt refreshed, their eyes were clear, and their bodies seemed to have unloaded a huge burden.

All the abscesses and strange shapes growing on his body turned into a pool of dirty blood, which was evaporated by the light from the sky. Colin Iliad walked in front of Germann, Derrick stood beside him, and the other five followed behind him.

His eyes sparkled like surging river water, and he seemed to be truly alive. The scars and frost on his body faded away, and his rough skin was as delicate as jade.
He has regular facial features, a tall stature, bright eyes and eyebrows, and a stern temperament unique to a demon hunter, making him look like a perfect paladin from a storybook walking into the world.

"Thank you Mr. Fool and Mr. Priest for your salvation. Silver City will always remember the kindness of these two great beings!"

Colin, who was as tall as a wall, immediately bowed deeply to Hermann.
The speed was so fast and the force was so strong that the stars behind him had their hair blown by the wind.

"This is all thanks to Mr. Fool and Mr. Priest."

On the surface, he is Hermann, but behind the scenes he is the Fool. In fact, he is Mr. Zhou Mingrui, the master of Klein's nesting dolls.
At this moment, he bowed his head devoutly and admired the gifts of the two gods.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, how should we get to the outside world?"

It is impossible to stay in the God-forsaken Land any longer. The remaining power of the God War has completely eroded the essence of this continent.

The sanctuary created by Crazy Zhen is still here. If the war of gods breaks out again, this will be the area that the enemy will focus on.

To everyone in Silver City, the outside world is still a dark, terrifying and dangerous place. Only Silver City has temporarily become a paradise under the grace of God.

But no one knows what kind of life they will return to if the gods disappear again.
"Through the ruins."

Hermann looked into the distance with a stern face, and the crazy temperament of an adventurer was clearly revealed.
The people of Silver City followed his gaze and looked in a solemn manner. They had risked their lives to explore the God-Forsaken Land.
So they knew clearly how dangerous the ruins of the God War were.

They never thought of getting out of there even if they risked everything.

“That gate of light.”

Colin looked at Hermann with expectation. He obviously noticed how everyone came.

"If you can turn everyone in Silver City into a follower..."

Everyone said in silence that no matter how outstanding they were, they could only become the favored ones.
The entire Silver City becomes a favored one? That is simply impossible.

"Silver City is not afraid of difficulties! Isn't it just a pile of ruins? We can crawl through it!"

Colin looked at the people behind him, spoke in a deep voice, and waved his right hand with high spirits.

“The road is made by people. As long as you want to walk, there is the road under your feet.”

Zhong Yue's words at the side made Xiao Taiyang and the six-member group more determined.

“I wonder if any angels from my Lord’s throne have come?”

Whitehillmon, who was following Colin silently, had a gleam in his right eye and asked expectantly, if they had the help of an angel or the king of angels, then their chances of leaving successfully would be much greater.

Hermann didn't say anything. His silence made Waite a little embarrassed, but everyone understood what he meant.

Those who came to the God-forsaken Land were responsible for leading the Silver City to leave here;

Dagu and Lu Heng took Him to the sanctuary of Zhenzao and helped Him regain his sanity.

“This is a test.”

“God helps those who help themselves.”

"If you just want to rely on the mercy of the gods and wait for the grace of our Lord to come, then I'm sorry to say that you are disappointed."

Hermann's words were cold and solemn, not polite at all.

(End of this chapter)