Finally, driven by strong curiosity, eight evil gods including Azathoth, the god of blindness and stupidity, chose to follow R'lyeh to take a look at the Continent of Light.

Since their real bodies cannot descend to the mortal world, they can only descend to the mortal world in the form of clones like R'lyeh did before, and then travel from Hell to the Continent of Light.

However, just as they were about to step out of hell and enter the continent of light, R'lyeh suddenly stopped them.

"Before we officially go to the Bright Continent, I have to tell you in advance that the current Bright Continent may be a little different from the Bright Continent you've been to before."

"Different? What's the difference?" The God of Nightmares said with disdain.

"You'd better not wreak havoc and do bad things on the Bright Continent like you did before."

"So what if I did it?" The God of Deception and Lies asked with a hint of curiosity.

"Well...it would be illegal."

"What do you mean by illegal?"

"Forget it. I can't explain it to you right away. Just follow me when you get to the Bright Continent. Don't talk nonsense or run around, otherwise it might cause some unnecessary trouble." Lalye said seriously.

"Trouble? I'm afraid of trouble? We are the dignified evil gods, we should do as we please. In this small Bright Continent, I can do whatever I want!"

"that is!"

Obviously, none of the evil gods took R'lyeh's words to heart.

La'lyeh didn't say much about this, because he knew that these arrogant guys in front of him would not believe him.

After shaking his head helplessly, he led everyone through the Gate of Hell and successfully arrived at the Devil's Plain.

The Devil's Plains is still as lively as it was a month ago, with hellish monsters everywhere.

R'lyeh did not stay here for long, but took the eight evil gods and headed straight for Winterfell, which was closest to the Devil's Plains.

The previous Winterfell had been destroyed by his army of hellish monsters, but now standing on the edge of Winterfell is a brand new Winterfell. The towering walls still exist, but the buildings in the city have become high-rise buildings.

All this is due to the strong support from the Guangming Development Zone government, which has made this small border town the first tourist city in the Guangming Development Zone.

When Azathoth and other evil gods saw the appearance of Winterfell, their eyes were filled with surprise.

“It seems a little different.”

"There are so many people in this city. Wait, why do I feel the presence of those Abyss Demons in the city? Are they attacking us too?"

"It's not just the demons of the abyss, it's also the aura of the Eastern Immortals." Azathoth, who had dealt with Eastern Immortals before, also frowned. "What on earth is going on?"

With such questions in mind, they quickly quickened their pace. Before entering the city, they met tourists from different worlds.

Some came from the Tianyuan Continent, some came from the abyss, and some came from the fairyland.

At this moment, they were all doing the same thing, which was fighting monsters.

Watching them wantonly killing the monsters of hell one by one, Azathoth couldn't help but say:

"R'lyeh, they are killing your people, and you don't care?"

"Why should I care? Why should I care?" Lalye looked indifferent.

"Look! They're eating your people!" The Nightmare God said, pointing to several Eastern Immortals who were killing and eating them not far away. "You don't care about this?"

"We really need to take care of it."

After saying that, R'lyeh walked towards the tourists.

"Hey! That's not how you eat this monster. The most tender part of its meat is near its neck. It has a bitter gallbladder in its stomach. Don't break it, or the meat will be bitter."

"The hind legs are tougher and better suited to roasting, while the front legs are more tender and can be stir-fried. Don't waste the brains; hot pot is the best."

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