explored the memories of the NPC gonon
and had visited a racial dungeon during
this time as long as she entered the
dungeon the NPC gonon would disappear
while within the dungeon she would truly
embody the holy maiden of the black
witch Clan and her Deeds would be
automatically accepted by the NPCs
occasionally when she undertook tasks
outside as most were rescue missions the
entire black wi Clan regarded her as a
Divine Maiden descended to Earth
mercifully saving lives even the
refugees revered her highly chapter 563
hell on Earth hang Fu hoing maintained a
courteous smile and bowed once more the
human race is indeed in Dire Straits I
pouching must take my leave thank you
lady eileene for granting me the favor
of the black which Clans holy Maiden to
save my life the maid's earlier words
had clearly indicated that the Elven
race was also facing imminent crisis and
could not provide support however the
holy maiden of the black witch Clan who
had originally come to Aid the Elven
race was now being intercepted by him
which warranted his gratitude upon
hearing this Eileen's smile deepened no
need for thanks it is the holy maiden's
benevolence she then turned to gonon in
a very official manner if the holy
Maiden has matters to attend to I shall
not detain her further after speaking
she secretly winked at ganion signaling
her not to overthink I uton felt a sense
of helplessness her group had
inadvertently become the center of
attention and she was somewhat relieved
that eileene had not made things
difficult for her at this moment both
parties took their leave from the
reception room simultaneously with
Eileen wearing a gentle smile as she saw
them off the once slightly crowded
reception room filled with people
immediately felt empty Eileen watched
the figures of the departing guests fade
away her smile gradually dissipating and
concern emerged in her eyes she reached
out to gently caress her abdomen her
voice barely above a whisper oh how I
hope you are born into a peaceful era
yet Fate has has not favored us Abyssal
realm the human Royal City what was once
a bustling street now lay in Ruins with
hardly a complete door or window to be
found among the shops lining the street
all reduced to Rubble corpses littered
the ground and a few underworld
creatures continued to tear at the
remaining survivors those who still
lived here were primarily talentless
commoners or lowly cultivators they
roared in desperation fighting with all
their might against the remaining
underworld creatures even if they risk
their lives it was nearly impossible to
inflict harm upon the adversaries the
cacophony of Roars screams whales and
shrieks intertwines to form a tragic
Symphony on changla Street a mere
four-year-old child lies trapped beneath
a robust corpse with his tender hands he
desperately pushes against the weight of
the lifeless body unable to comprehend
why his father had instructed him to
remain silent before succumbing to
Slumber obedient yet lost he has waited
anxiously for some time the Eerie sounds
from outside intermittently pierce the
air and his father's body grows heavier
suffocating him fear and pain overwhelm
him as he helplessly Cries Out father
father father in the next moment a
skeletal hand extends dragging him out
into the open before he can Revel in his
escape a grotesque skull looms before
him its gaping M revealing Rose of
gleaming white teeth stained with
Crimson flesh the innocent child
recognizes the horror for what it is and
turns to shout father the Monster is
here run yet before he can finish he can
only catch a glimpse of his father's pet
face and vacant eyes before Darkness
envelopes him less than a 100 meters
away an elderly man with a grizzled
beard holds a cane defensively against
the biting fangs of a skeletal serpent