Chapter 120: The Gathering Area

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Someone else's paradise is often another person's hell. I think this sentence is for me, although I am not human, but it does not affect my understanding of this sentence in the slightest.

This is the Divine Realm of Light, and as the name suggests, it is a place full of light power. Although I don't know why there is light magic power in my body, although I am not afraid of the sun, and the sunlight will not cause the soul power in my body to be consumed faster, it does not mean that I just like the light power.

I'm undead, so my rejection of the power of light is innate, it's up to my soul, not that I hate it. In this world surrounded by the power of light, although I can absorb the magic power here, I dare not absorb it, because the light magic power here is too pure, and the level of power is too high.

This means that if I absorb a little bit of the magic power here, then I will have to spend a lot of time absorbing the dark magic crystals in my spatial ring to maintain the balance of my body, which may not be too time-consuming.

Calderkot said that war is imminent, time is urgent, and if I delay here for too long, it is estimated that it is possible to return to the human world, Caldekot will directly execute me. So given the nature of this kind of mission, my only option was to get to the nearest city in the shortest possible time, or if I was lucky enough to find a vein, maybe I could just go back to the city.

It was precisely because this mission was not dangerous that Caldercott remembered to bring me to the divine realm with Mister. In fact, I've been thinking about this question for a long time, even if Calderkot is close to the people, it is absolutely impossible to think of letting me bring Miste to carry out the mission, and the place where the mission is carried out is still the core place of the Holy See of Light, the Bright God Realm.

The biggest possibility I can think of is that he wants to use Mister to draw me into the core of the Holy See of Light, the Divine Realm of Light. Human males always have soft ears, and according to human parlance, when the wind blows on the pillow, human males do everything.

The Divine Realm is indeed beautiful, and the living environment here is indeed much better than the next one, even if Miste cultivates fire-based magic, but in such an environment, it won't take long for her to re-cultivate a light-based magic.

The Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures of the Bright God Realm can even break through their talents, let alone a small innate magic limit. So this kind of thing is not impossible, but it depends on whether I have such value worthy of their wooing. Even I feel a little too much about it.

Thinking about these things doesn't do much at this time, and Mister is happy here because everything is new. When a human curiosity is satisfied, that is when human beings are happiest.

She felt her surroundings and the magical energy of light, and I searched the ground for all possible nebula stones, and the most powerful thing about this spatial ring was that it could absorb items into the spatial ring when it was a short distance away from physical contact. Ordinary spatial rings, on the other hand, require full physical contact with the object to complete this process.

Therefore, under the perception of my soul and the control of the light magic energy, all the nebula stones that can be found by me around me are all gathered by me in the support of the light magic energy under the command of my consciousness, and then enter the spatial ring.

Although this consumes my mental power and light magic energy, the most important thing here is the energy of light magic. As long as I sit down and meditate after a while, I can regain my mental strength.

Even if I collect nebulite like this, it is still far, far away from 100,000 cubic meters. Fortunately, we found the gathering area of the Divine Realm on the fourth day, if this is not the case, it is estimated that Mist will be hungry for a while, and we don't bring a lot of food, and Kaul's Kurt told us that there are still a lot of Bright Divine Realm in the gathering area. It's impossible to starve.

As we approached, I realized that although this was a gathering area, it was not a human gathering area. Gathered here is a group of creatures with human-like erect bodies and a bull's head.

As An Ling and I walked into their gathering area, one of the first to notice us, the Minotaur who would call them the Minotaurs, let out a long howl that sounded like he was constipated.

Then we were surrounded by a herd of minotaurs.

They didn't mean to communicate with us, they just pointed some shoddy weapons at us. Although it is crude, it is only on the outside, and the magical power contained in it is basically rich enough to produce pressure. In the human world, such a weapon can basically be called an artifact.

After some time, an old minotaur walked slowly with heavy steps.

"Who are you, and why are you trespassing on our tribe?" The Minotaur's voice was so deep that I was stunned, not because it was so deep that it shocked me, but because it came straight from my soul.

It's a soul message.

This method is indeed the best way to communicate between races, the soul language does not have any form, as long as there are creatures with souls, they can understand this language, so no matter what race, as long as it is used to communicate, there is no barrier.

I didn't answer him, but pulled out the guard warrant that Caldercot had given me at the time. He himself said that taking out this thing would ensure that I was overbearing in the Divine Realm, and if I was unlucky enough to touch an angel of a higher rank than him, it would only be considered that I had no eyesight.

The moment I took out this personal guard order, a huge soul message came directly from this personal guard order, "The captain of the Third Guard of the Wise Angel Legion under the command of the God of Light, Calderkot, is absolutely convenient for this person, and seeing the order is like seeing a person, above." ”

After receiving such a soul message, the surrounding minotaurs all fell to their knees in an instant, shouting "Lord Order". Immediately afterward, there was a voice praising the God of Light. As everyone got up, the old minotaur came to me with a slow step.

He respectfully apologized to me, and then told me that they would never have behaved so rudely to the messenger of the Lord if they had come up with the warrant sooner, and happily invited me and An Ling into the largest tent in their camp.