With a starting talent that's practically top-tier, even an old man can go against the heavens!

Even though the entrance to the divine realm is well hidden, some lucky humans still manage to stumble upon it by accident.

The warriors of the Three Rings Holy City were not surprised by this and quickly surrounded the two, watching them intently.

The leading god warrior quickly glanced at the two, assuming they were humans who had mistakenly wandered into this place, and then said with a contemptuous expression.

"I'm giving you two choices: either stay and live as commoners, or be executed on the spot."

"The gods never force anyone. You choose for yourselves! Hahaha!"

The surrounding Protoss warriors burst into laughter, as if it were a very amusing situation.

Chen Beixuan and Laki exchanged a glance and frowned.

What is the difference between these two choices and coercion?

Totally unreasonable.

Laki's face was pale, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

Suppressing his frustration, he stepped forward and identified himself.

“We are gods who were on a mission abroad and are returning today; we are not humans.”

"Oh?"

The leading Protoss warrior put away his smile, carefully looked the two up and down, and waved his hand.

"Check it out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a warrior of the gods stepped out from the ranks of soldiers, holding a golden orb, and shot golden light at the two of them.

Golden light enveloped Chen Beixuan and Laki, shimmering from head to toe like waves.

A few seconds later, the golden light receded, and nothing changed.

"Report, it is indeed the Protoss."

Upon hearing that it was a race of gods, the leading god immediately lost interest and waved his hand impatiently.

"Ugh, this is so boring, let's go!"

The surrounding Protoss warriors made way for the two, and Raki and Chen Beixuan stepped forward, heading into the city.

I learned this through clairvoyance.

These Protoss warriors are around level 100 to 110 on average, not even worthy of being called bosses.

However, compared to the other five realms, its combat power is indeed far superior.

Thinking back to the Twilight City of the past, the highest-level BOSS among those who guarded the passage between the two worlds was only level 80, Greg.

Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison.

"Hey, aren't you the son of God? Why don't they recognize you?" He nudged Raki with his elbow and suddenly asked.

Laki sighed, "I'm not a tourist monkey, and I've been gone for ten years, so it's normal that they don't recognize me..."

He changed the subject and whispered a word of advice.

"You don't speak the language of the gods, so please speak as little as possible. It's not only tiring for me to switch between languages, but it also attracts attention. It's not that I'm pessimistic, I'm just afraid that..."

"Stop, stop, stop right now, I won't say anymore."

Chen Beixuan didn't want to hear him raise the Evil Sword Immortal on the spot, so he decisively chose to shut up.

Ten years is neither a long nor a short time; it's enough to change many things.

The immediate priority is to find a guide to understand the changes over the next ten years, so that their efforts are not in vain.

And in this Holy City of the Third Ring, there happens to be an old friend of Raki's.

As the two entered the city, they found themselves surrounded by a diverse array of ordinary gods, all handsome men and beautiful women, with very few elderly people in sight.

Furthermore, due to their bloodline and living environment, the gods have no worries about food and drink, and do not pursue money or material possessions.

Smiling faces, joy, and local customs are everywhere on the streets.

Artistic paintings and sculptures abound, and fine wine permeates clothing; it's like paradise, free from worries.

But once material needs are fully met, one may feel spiritually empty.

When passing by an alley.

Inside, two male gods were embracing passionately.

Chen Beixuan felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Similar scenes are also happening in many dark alleyways.

Even when ordinary gods passing by saw it, they didn't react much, as if they had long been used to it.

It could even be described as numbness.

Raki noticed his unusual behavior and sighed to comfort him.

“I understand how you feel right now. I grew up in the human world and I also feel uncomfortable seeing these scenes.”

"But... this is the daily life of the gods. You may not understand it, but you should respect it."

Chen Beixuan remained noncommittal, only trying his best to avoid looking at it.

The two walked through streets full of beautiful scenery and stopped in front of a tavern sign, looking up at each other.

"This is it. I hope he's still here."

Raki smiled nostalgically, pushed open the door, and stepped inside.

jingle!

The bell on the door rang out crisply, and a somewhat rough voice immediately followed!

Welcome to Hearthstone Tavern!

"Please come in, gentlemen. Are you ready for a good drink?!"

The speaker was a burly man with brown hair, whose round beer belly almost burst out of his clothes, and whose long beard was tied into a thick braid, making him quite distinctive.

When Chen Beixuan saw this, he almost thought that the Gragas character from a certain game had also traveled through time.

I didn't give up the idea until I heard the other person introduce themselves.

"Hey, do you remember me? I'm Raki! Raki Schwar!" Raki approached and struck up a conversation with familiarity.

"Huh? Raki?"

The boss was clearly taken aback, then lifted the hair covering his eyes, squinted and looked closely, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Laki! What happened to you?!"

"I..."

Laki choked on his next sentence, almost unable to breathe.

Well, ten years ago he was a sunny and cheerful young man, but now he has become a negative emotion-producing machine and a feeder of evil sword immortals.

Her demeanor has indeed changed quite a bit.

"...That's a long story. Let's find a safe place to talk first," Raki said, not forgetting the important matter at hand.

"Okay, come with me."

The tavern owner, cracking his whip and with his belly jiggling, led the two to an empty private room in the back, where they sat down.

The boss even thoughtfully prepared two glasses of wine for them.

"Uh...who is this...?"

After sitting down, the boss became curious about Chen Beixuan, who was standing next to Laki.

Laki immediately began to explain.

“This is my friend, Old Man Chen, he is... a human.”

When the topic of 'human race' came up, he hesitated for a moment, but still chose to tell the truth.

There might be trouble, but he chose to trust his old friend.

"Human race?"

The boss froze, staring in disbelief at Chen Beixuan hidden under his hood, before bursting into laughter.

"Hahaha, humans are great! Humans are the most interesting!"

"Since he's Raki's friend, then he's my friend!"

He extended his large, calloused hand and introduced himself with a smile.

"Hey, let's get acquainted. My name is Shabe Schnee, you can just call me Shabe!"

"puff!"

Upon hearing Sha Bei's self-introduction, Chen Beixuan, who had just taken a sip of wine, immediately spat it out!

Good guy!

No wonder you two are old friends, those names are just amazing!

One Raki, one Shabe.

One Schwo, the other Schni.

Just hearing the name, he felt that this Sabe was a reliable person.

"Ahem...you two aren't brothers, are you...?" Chen Beixuan suddenly asked, his mind racing.

Shabe also had some knowledge of human languages, and when he heard his question, he simply waved his hand.

"No, no, you've misunderstood. How could we possibly be brothers..."

"Oh..."

Chen Beixuan also felt that his question was quite ridiculous, and was about to change the subject when Sha Bei spoke up again.

"We are not, our father is!"

Chen Beixuan: "..."

"...Let's get down to business..."

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