The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 792 - 474: How to Grant Permission

Inside the Secret Realm of the wasteland.

"Permission?"

Inside the tavern, Raelia expressed her confusion.

The skeleton nodded: "That’s right, permission is needed. This is a region hidden within the crevice of reality, equivalent to a replica of the real region.

I don’t know the origin of this area, perhaps it is from some powerful Mage, or a strong organization, or even a mighty Race.

In any case, they built this place and concealed it."

As he spoke, the skeleton waved his hand. The wall on the side of the tavern disappeared, allowing them to see straight outside.

And on the endless wasteland outside, faint ripples appeared in the sky. Within the ripples, there seemed to be wondrous sights emerging, yet they were illusory and blurred, not clearly visible.

"That area is the secret of this layer, only to reveal the secret needs permission to proceed."

Upon hearing this, the group exchanged glances, clearly, they hadn’t prepared to find this area only relying on Amber’s clues.

"Neigh!"

The sound of a horse rang out.

In the illusory region, a skeletal war horse ran out, with eerie green flames burning on its body.

It ran straight ahead, passing through the spot where the wall had just vanished, into the tavern, jumping over the bar and leaping into the bar area.

In a series of collisions, the skeletal war horse successfully broke itself apart.

"Oh my god." came the skeleton’s shout from within, as he too was scattered.

Only ghostly green flames floated in the air.

With a surge of Magic Power, using the green flame as a source, all the bones dispersed and then reassembled.

"Bloody hell, you stupid horse." cursed the skeleton.

Yet the skeleton horse’s head merely shook, then nudged the skeleton.

The skeleton’s horse head lightly bumped against the bar, staring at the unfamiliar individuals.

"How did you become the Gatekeeper here?" Abis’s voice asked, inquiring.

The skeleton, adjusting his bones, pointed at himself and said: "This can only be considered as my bad luck. I was originally a Knight, with a passion for mixing drinks.

This idiot was my war horse, on the battlefield we were cursed, on the way home, I fell upon this wasteland, turning into wasteland bones.

When I woke up again, I had turned into this form, affected by this layer, I suppose."

He shrugged to demonstrate his helplessness.

Thus, the group chatted here for a while and then discussed the problem of permission, though none of them had any clues.

Able to do nothing, they approached that illusory area to give it a try, but quite evidently they were met with very firm obstruction. Without permission, they couldn’t step into this illusory land, which really left them without solutions. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

After all, they knew nothing about this place, coming here only due to Kana’s reminder of the location.

"No choice left."

Raelia said and opened the interface, connecting with Kana on the channel. Although Kana had the title of Prophet, to Raelia and others, as Soul Guardians, their tasks were to complete missions assigned to them. Unless necessary, they wouldn’t seek Kana’s help, but now appeared to be such a necessary moment.

They lacked even the slightest clue, and now time couldn’t be wasted any longer.

Meanwhile.

In the Command Camp, Kana was listening to the officers’ discussions and reports.

After sensing inquiries within the channel, he silently stepped outside.

Looking at the signals Raelia sent over and the problems they were facing.

Kana frowned.

To be honest, he really didn’t understand. His activities on this continent weren’t extensive.

He went to popular areas.

And at that moment, the location where Raelia and the group were was a gathering place for game instances.

These instances had names from the same series, mostly true historical Illusion Realms.

It’s like traversing to the past, participating in certain true historical events, with rewards mostly being experience skills or real historical facts.

So within the player community, it was not particularly famous.

As for Raelia talking about some skeleton bartender Gatekeeper, some illusion that needs permission, he really hadn’t heard of it.

He was unaware of the space layer they were currently in.

Because in the game’s history, that Illusion Realm should have emerged from the space layer into the outside world.

Perhaps under such circumstances, permission would no longer be needed, and entry would be free.

Does it mean the timing is wrong now?

Kana also has some understanding of the space rules of this world, such space layers would surely be dissolved over time.

The things inside would be forcibly merged into reality, especially today when the space barrier was becoming increasingly fragile.

"Went too early?"

Kana had no choice but to think.

In that case, do they truly have to wait for it to dissolve?

That would be troublesome. Weighing it over, Kana could only helplessly shake his head.

"Looks like I’ll have to use a dumb method, don’t blame me for cheating given the current situation."

Saying so, Kana sent his method through the channel.

Inside the Secret Realm.

Raelia and the others looked at the message inside the channel.

"A ritual?" Annabelle asked.

"Seems like communication." Karen picked up on some details.

"Communicating with the world." Abis saw through its essence.

"What?" Raelia couldn’t see anything.

"?" Grey Fang didn’t even look.

As for Amber, Amber was playing with the skeletal horse.

"A ritual to communicate with the world, gaining help under Kana’s name... isn’t that a bit extravagant? Just for this matter?"

Abis murmured to herself, hesitating for a moment.

Not just she who had seen it, Karen and Annabelle also felt uncomfortable.

Annabelle couldn’t help but say: "Should we look for clues again?"

"What’s wrong with you people? Isn’t there already a way? Why spend more time?"

Raelia asked discontentedly.

"Is Kana’s method not working?"

"It’s not that it doesn’t work, it’s that it works too well," Annabelle replied.

Karen nodded, unsure of how to express it.

Abis sighed and began explaining: "You might not understand, but this is a ritual. The ultimate purpose of the ritual is to communicate with the world using Kana’s name, allowing the world to provide help.

Under such circumstances, the world could easily overlay a so-called permission upon us or even let this illusion not require permission directly.

But, just for such a matter, communicating with the world..."

Saying this, Abis did not continue.

Raelia also had to admit, was it slightly... making a mountain out of a molehill?