When I was in a world of unconventional rules and taboos

The last city of the ancient Indonesian kingdom is about to fall, marking the beginning of its final countdown.

The warning from the world of ghost stories resounded in the real world, instantly causing a huge uproar.

The country will be destroyed!

This is a word carrying a heavy sense of sadness.

The implications of this are naturally easy to imagine.

This also means that the first real-world nation with autonomy has been destroyed.

And this isn't the last one!

After repeated failures, situations similar to those of ancient Indonesia will surely occur again.

Everything is like a cycle of death, gradually eliminating weaker nations.

For a moment, the world fell silent.

All countries fell into a deathly silence.

Since the advent of ghost stories, almost every country has experienced strange invasions to varying degrees.

However, most of them are still in a controllable situation.

There has never been a case of a country being destroyed.

This has led to a situation where, although countries attach great importance to this issue, they still have the capacity to fight amongst themselves, undermine each other, and cause trouble.

However, with the countdown to the demise of the ancient Indonesian kingdom, the last veil of secrecy was torn away, revealing the bloody truth.

Ancient Indonesia was never a large country, but rather a relatively weak small nation with a small territory consisting of only a few cities.

Previously, the ancient Indonesian kingdom had been on the verge of defeat; the Chosen Ones had never succeeded, and six cities had already fallen.

Only the last capital city, "Gunny," remained.

And now, with the fall of the chosen one once again.

The last city of the ancient Indonesian kingdom fell completely, marking the beginning of the countdown to its demise.

In an instant, Gunny City was plunged into an atmosphere of panic and despair, completely in chaos.

Meanwhile, the high-ranking officials of the ancient Indonesian kingdom had already boarded a plane bound for the Bald Eagle Empire, taking all of the country's assets with them and fleeing.

Ten minutes was enough for them to leave this country that was about to fall.

Moreover, having already acquired the identity of the Bald Eagle Empire, they can still remain the elite among them.

Faced with this situation, even if countries are willing to offer some assistance, the effect is minimal.

At most, they could only rescue a few ordinary people from ancient Indonesia.

Unless the Bald Eagle Empire is willing to take action!

The legendary cross artifact in the hands of the Bald Eagle Empire can dispel a bizarre invasion and pull the ancient Indonesian kingdom back from the brink of destruction.

However, hoping for intervention from the U.S. Empire is less desirable than hoping for divine intervention.

Even when Los Santos fell, the high-ranking officials of the Bald Eagle Empire didn't even glance at it, turning a blind eye.

Nowadays, asking them to use that one-time-use mythical artifact to save the small country of Ancient Indonesia is like asking them for their lives; they would turn on you at any moment.

Dragon Kingdom, Bureau of Strange Tales.

"If it weren't for Su Ming's appearance, the current situation of the Dragon Kingdom would probably be not much different from that of the ancient Indonesian Kingdom, both having experienced repeated failures."

The only thing that could surpass the ancient Indonesian kingdom was that the Dragon Kingdom had a vast enough territory to withstand the consequences of repeated defeats.

After the arrival of the supernatural tales, the power between nations no longer relied on technology and economy as before, but instead focused on the chosen ones.

No matter how powerful you are in the world, you are utterly powerless against a bizarre invasion.

A group of high-ranking officials from the Dragon Kingdom gathered together, silently watching the ancient Indonesian kingdom be completely invaded and destroyed by the mysterious force.

His face remained expressionless, his eyes were deep and mysterious, but his heart was in turmoil.

At this moment, they realized once again how important Su Ming was to the Dragon Kingdom!

As long as Su Ming is there, there is still hope for the Dragon Kingdom.

The world of ghost stories.

Su Ming played around with the silly dog ​​the whole way, showing no fear of being in a ghost story instance, but rather as if he were on a leisurely trip.

This stands in stark contrast to the situation of other chosen ones.

It's like two separate worlds.

Dressed in the attire of a gravedigger, Su Ming carried a worn-out oil lamp, its soft light illuminating the darkness.

A large, sturdy, and honest-looking yellow dog followed at his feet.

Along the way, there were almost no unexpected events, and we soon arrived at the southern district.

[Rule Nine: The southern area of ​​the cemetery is safe. If you encounter any danger during patrol, you can run into the southern area and wait until dawn.]

Upon entering the southern district and seeing the situation before me...

Su Ming now understood why Rule Nine specifically stated that if danger was encountered, one could seek refuge in the South District.

At that moment, all the viewers in China watching the live stream couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

The nameless tombstones stand tall, carrying a profound sense of history.

Rows of rusted, red-turbaned knives were stuck in front of simple graves.

The blades were covered in a scarlet rust, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a chilling atmosphere.

Compared to the mass graves and the Su family ancestral tombs, this cemetery is extremely simple, but the first impression it gives is enough to make people hold their breath and feel an unprecedented shock.

This place is a burial site for martyrs.

One by one, these nameless, heroic soldiers are now buried deep underground.

The blank tombstones did not bear their names.

Only their weapons, which belonged to them in life, still stand in front of the grave.

As the only trace they ever left in this world.

"No wonder Rule Nine directly states that the South Zone is the only safe place in the entire cemetery. Those who were willing to give everything for you in life and protect you with their lives will naturally not harm you in death..."

A hint of emotion flickered in Su Ming's eyes; he could clearly sense just how terrifying the chilling atmosphere of the graveyard before him was.

Although there are many of those guys in the mass grave, if they dare to wander here, they'll probably die a horrible death.

Those blood-stained swords, which had killed countless people in their lifetimes, have become even more terrifying after undergoing this special transformation.

That terrifying, chilling aura, once unleashed, would be absolutely horrifying for those strange creatures.

However, this chilling aura held no malice towards him, only a deep-seated affinity.

As an alien creature from another world, the silly dog ​​should have been a target as well. However, because it had been following Su Ming around, the graveyard considered it one of their own, and the menacing aura surrounding it was put away.

The cemetery here was kept extremely clean, even cleaner than the Su family ancestral tomb, and there were also many offerings placed there.

Clearly, "Grandpa" valued this cemetery highly during his lifetime, even more so than his own family's ancestral graves.

Su Ming knew that there were probably many more places like this, where nameless heroes were buried.

It is precisely those unsung heroes who, with their blood and lives, have brought us the prosperous and stable world we enjoy today.

Su Ming silently took out a jar of grain liquor from his pocket, tore open the seal, and the fragrance of grain and liquor instantly filled the air and entered his nose.

He poured out most of the jar of grain liquor that he had originally planned to bring back to the house for "Grandpa".

Respect to these heroic souls buried deep underground, who still protect the peace of this region.