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The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 502 - 210: Let’s Start, I Want to Go See_2
Lawrence complained in his heart.
"Brother, what do you say?" The dwarf nudged his leg with an elbow.
With two thuds, Lawrence couldn’t help but twist his mouth.
It hurt.
"Of course, you’re right, this country is indeed unlucky enough." Lawrence had to admit.
I’ve been fighting alongside these dwarves for days. Don’t they know I’m a prince?
Even though... the role I play is pretty much like that of an ordinary Night Watcher.
Indeed, if you convert Lawrence into a Night Watcher’s level, he’s just about level five.
In reality, reaching level 5 at his age was enough for him to be proud.
He was quite confident and satisfied with this fact.
But these Night Watchers... they couldn’t tell.
Maybe this is the outside world.
"Look at this city, ravaged by these Blood Race monsters, and those poor citizens.
They could have been drinking delicious beer, having a hearty stew, now they can only eat human flesh, drink human blood, if they find it disgusting, they could only starve to death.
It’s too tragic."
The man said as he looked at the city, unable to stop shaking his head.
The whole city exuded a faint smell of blood mixed with decay, occasionally growing stronger in some places.
After all, the city had been occupied by the Blood Race for almost a year.
In their view, it had already turned into a purgatory.
Hell was just like this.
Lawrence looked at the surroundings.
Broken houses and walls, unknown bones hanging there, along with some hanging meat bones infested with maggots.
He couldn’t help lower his head.
He had been to such a city, years before.
It was still prosperous here.
Although the lord of this area and the nobles on this land often oppressed them. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
But at least they were alive, unlike now, becoming food for others.
"I say, brother, I heard you’re still a prince, you can definitely become a king in the future?
Treat these people well, they have suffered enough." The dwarf patted his thigh and said.
Lawrence nodded as well, indeed, he agreed with what the dwarf said.
Then he came back to his senses.
"Wait, you, you know I’m the prince of this country?"
The dwarf looked at him strangely, dropping the hammer on his shoulder to the ground, shrugging his shoulders.
"What’s wrong? Is this some hidden information? Or did you disguise yourself, and I discovered it?"
The dwarf said, suddenly not believing himself.
"Could it be, I drank too much and forgot?"
"No, don’t overthink it, it’s nothing." Lawrence waved his hand helplessly.
...
Golden Wheat City.
The city was still occupied by cultists.
The monster, brought forth by the city’s sacrifice by cultists, still hovered above the city, spewing pink-purple mist.
"Did you see anything?" Vionasha asked.
Kana was very close to the edge of the city, looking up and carefully observing the monster in the sky.
Without a doubt, such a monster, conjured by sacrificing an entire city and appearing at an early stage, had never appeared in the game.
If such a task truly appeared, players completing the mission would surely signal on the forums.
Within minutes, a tidal wave of players would rush in.
All cultists would be completely obliterated.
How could such a situation even occur?
Or rather, whenever monsters of this kind of circumstance appear, it’s unlikely they would have similar appearance features.
The Evil God always uses the cultists’ will and emotion, and undoubtedly, this monster was created by absorbing the magic in the surrounding magic veins, mixed with the cultists’ fallen will and evil magic.
Instead of observing its appearance, it would be better to see what this monster is doing, to see what it really wants to do.
In Kana’s view, this city had fallen for two days, or more precisely, three days.
The citizens inside had long been completely corrupted, turned into members of the cultists.
But when the barrier is not completely broken, relying on such a sacrifice of an entire city, the creation cannot have overwhelming power.
It must have been summoned for some purpose.
There are only two possible reasons.
One, planting seeds in the hearts of more lives with this kind of monster, attempting to lay the groundwork for disaster to make future corrupting easier.
Two, using the power of this kind of monster to grind down the barrier, to put more pressure on the world, accelerating the dismantling of the barrier, allowing the Evil God to invade more freely.
Kana looked at the people around.
Besides the Night Watchers, there were also Holy Light Knights, Vionasha, and the leader of the Knight Order of the Kingdom.
He thought for a moment.
Kana then spoke directly.
"The large-scale cult chaos in the Cohen Kingdom this time is undoubtedly the Evil Gods’ deliberate act.
I believe you all understand the Blood Race, their corrupt habits make them the best followers of the Evil Gods.
Wars bring disaster and pressure, allowing them to spread their faith with ease.
Coupled with the exhaustion of the most disaster-stricken Cohen Kingdom, and now the various national forces’ lack of understanding of the cultists.
The followers of the Four Gods easily find opportunities to hide, casually constructing subversive fallen plans."
Saying this, Kana extended his palm, folding down his thumb, showing four fingers.







