Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

"Damn! How come I ran into someone right after I came out!?"

Lin Hun shot out of the water like a cannonball and leaped into the air, only to find that there was already someone below.

The prostrating posture seemed as if it was waiting for him.

He did a somersault and landed steadily behind the man. The man also adjusted the direction of his kneeling according to the voice and always faced Lin Hun.

Judging from the obvious footprints behind him, he must have just arrived.

"Maybe he really is waiting for me."

Lin Hun felt confused and curious. He was hated by everyone in the Undead Town, and even the zombies on the roadside would rush up and stab him. Logically speaking, this strange place should be more malicious.

This person (?) Lin Hun was a little hesitant. At first glance, the creature seemed to have a human form, but a closer look revealed its inhuman nature.

I saw a figure crawling on the ground with his head covered by rags.

"That should be the neck! Such a good spot, one cut will be clean and neat. Looking at that skinny arm, the feel should be similar to chopping wood. Should we strike first?"

Lin Hun's malice was revealed without any disguise, and the fish-man priest crawling on the ground couldn't help but shiver.

No matter how hard he tried, he finally caught up with Lin Hun and arrived at the beach.

Until now, the legs under his robe were still shaking uncontrollably. Even if he put all his strength on his knees, he still couldn't stop it. After feeling the malice, his whole body began to tremble.

I couldn't tell if it was fear, exhaustion, or both.

"I just hope you can give me a chance to speak."

His heart was filled with fear and dread towards these indescribable superiors, and he still had a sense of awe towards the great being Kos whom he served.

This is the faith and worship that has been rooted in the soul for many years.

However, the endless nightmare torture made his faith no longer pure.

When he suddenly woke up one day and awakened from his blind and foolish worship, he saw the villagers and his own condition.

That inhuman body, the deformed flesh and the incomprehensible knowledge in the mind.

The village was poorly maintained and covered in barnacles.

Countless bodies were randomly piled up without being buried.

Those are all people I'm familiar with.

At first they would respond with nonsense to agree with themselves.

But I don't know since when they only pray to Kos, and no one responds.

"Why would Kos, whom we serve, drag us into such a nightmare when we are already so miserable?"

For the first time, doubts began to arise in his mind.

“Is it really right to serve Kos?

And this crack has ensured that he has survived until now.

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Lin Hun took quiet steps forward, but his shoes inevitably made rustling sounds in the loose mud and sand, exposing his whereabouts.

The priest quickly closed his eyes and buried his head deeper, but the hot liquid still flowed out from the gaps between his tightly closed eyelids and dripped onto the ground.

In his vision, Lin Hun was completely disconnected from the human species and was clearly just a walking ball of fire.

In particular, the more he saw, the more strongly he was affected.

As Lin Hun approached, his moist skin gradually became dry.

There were faint sparks burning at the edges of the rags he was wearing.

Even if I close my eyes at this moment, I am only barely trying to suppress the flames burning in my heart.

It won't be long before he will catch fire from the inside out like those slug people.

Lin Hun decided to listen to what these creatures wanted or what information they had.

"If he really wants to attack, the sword in my hand won't be any disadvantage."

"Are you still sane? Can you speak and communicate?"

"Uh ah ~ yes sir."

The fishman shuddered all over, and replied conscientiously, enduring the burning pain in his ears.

Lin Hun couldn't help but frown when he heard the priest's voice. The language of this kind of human creature further proved its inhuman nature.

To him, the language of this humanoid creature sounded like a bubble of water in its mouth, and every sentence he spoke was composed of "gurgle" and "gurgle".

Even though I have never had any contact with him, I can understand what he means.

"That's good. We can finally communicate now."

Lin Hun couldn't figure out the reason and could only assume that it was because of the immersion in sea water, or it was the benefit of suddenly entering a nightmare.

After all, any weird things in the dream world are reasonable.

Am I not communicating with a humanoid creature?

In fact, it is because Lin Hun’s status is higher than these extraordinary beings, so even if they are not of the same species, he can understand the language of the mermen.

Because the language of the fish people is nothing more than human language that has been changed after being contaminated by Costerism.

Ordinary people, after listening to it more often, may feel inspired or frightened by it.

But these were meaningless to the high-level Lin Hun. They were all eliminated by the flames, revealing the most essential human language.

"Where is this place? And why are you here?"

Everything would be easy if there was someone with whom we could communicate, the only thing we'd be afraid of is being in the dark.

"My lord, this is hell. It is the curse of blasphemers and the hell of the incompetent. I can't remember when I came here, nor how long I have stayed here."

The language of the fishman was extremely advanced. When Lin Hun's feet stopped in front of his forehead, he hesitated a little. Even though his heart was filled with anxiety and fear, he still hugged Lin Hun's leg armor tightly like a moth to a flame.

Fearing that he might displease his superior, he could only hold his hands together, relying entirely on his thin knees to support his body, not daring to exert any strength on the adult.

The pole, a symbol of power and status, fell into the water like garbage.

Fortunately, the murloc priest knew a lot, but not enough.

The flames of the forest soul only licked the fishman's arms, causing a burning pain, but did not immediately turn them into charcoal.

The priest secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was not sure whether the attitude of this superior would be as friendly as the great Kos in the past, but he still wanted to take a gamble, gamble with his own life.

If you anger this great being, you will be burned to ashes. He also saw the tragic conditions of the villagers who spontaneously combusted. These villagers who were imprisoned in nightmares did not resurrect as they did in the past.

"Perhaps they managed to escape from the dream?"

The flying ash inevitably aroused his reverie. Even if he failed and turned into flying ash, it might be a kind of relief. It was just that he would no longer be able to protect and care for the villagers.

However, the priest made the right bet this time, as he did not burn like a flame when in close contact.

He breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether he was happy that his recklessness had succeeded or sad that he had not been able to escape from the dream.

The fishman pounced on him with such ferocity and ferocity that Lin Hun was caught off guard and almost kicked him away.

Fortunately, the fishman put down the strange-looking long pole, which made Lin Hun feel pity and did not kick it out.

The fishman's body was hunched and skinny. Lin Hun's kick might have created a big hole right at the spot where he landed.