Of all the written records on the Camlando Continent, there are extremely few records about demons. It is recorded in the library of the empire that in the battle of the ancient demon gods, the demon gods defeated by the six heroes actually have nothing to do with the demon race, that is the real demon god, and the existence that can compete with the creation god.

But how the demons gradually disappeared from Camrando, and the real reason is never known. In the desolate wilderness and on the distant seaside, in the mouths of the elderly bards, you can occasionally hear some stories about the demons. In the bard's mouth, those demons actually resemble humans in appearance, and are proficient in dark magic.

The last record of the demons is said to be in the Lost Land. After the Six Heroes sealed the Lost Land, it was as if they had disappeared in the Camlando Continent, and there had been no news about the demons for hundreds of years, and the world gradually forgot about it.

When Relos awoke, the Unowned Flower shimmered with an eerie cold light in the quiet of the night. There was a deathly silence all around, not even the slightest sound of insects. If it weren't for the wet cold that still felt wet and cold as the dew dripped down his cheeks down the leaves, Relos would have even wondered if he was already dead.

Relos woke up suddenly, and his vigilance as a high-level warrior made him bounce up in an instant and take a fighting stance. I don't know how long it has been since Relos was in such a completely unconscious situation. As an excellent adventurer in Camlando, he is vigilant even when he sleeps, and the slightest movement can instantly enter the combat state.

There was silence all around, a gentle breeze, and the leaves swayed gently.

Still a little dizzy, Relos gripped the sword tightly in his hand, feeling the aura of the Unclaimed Flower much stronger than before.

A feeling of joy, a surging battle intent, clearly transmitted from the palm of Relos's palm. It seems that this long sword, which is full of netherworld power, likes this place very much.

Relos didn't feel any danger, walked back and forth a few times, and regained his strength, finding that his body showed no signs of injury.

But the only thing that is unacceptable is that none of the partners who were originally standing together are gone.

Yes, the friends who had been standing together to escape Crotty were gone.

Relos carefully searched the ground for traces, looked at the crushed and deformed weeds, and made sure that he was the only one who left the traces. Except for the marks left by lying on the ground when he woke up, and the marks left by walking back and forth, there were no signs of anyone or animals around.

Relos stretched out his finger and rubbed his eyebrows, closed his eyes and thought about it, only remembering that Crotty's pursuers were approaching at that time, and he entered the Lost Land under the leadership of Xue Luo. I just remember a feeling of dizziness in my head when I stepped into that fog, and then I didn't know anything.

If that's the case, then you should be in a lost place at the moment. Relos looked around, but he didn't see the Fog of Signs in the Lost Lands, and couldn't figure out why this was the case.

Relos tried to move around a few steps, then sprang in one direction, then came to a halt with great speed.

When Relos stopped, the forest was still quiet, and he ran suddenly, but he didn't startle the monsters and birds in the forest. It's completely different from the feeling in the Border Forest, the species of these trees are completely unfamiliar, and with the knowledge of Relos wandering around all these years, he can't even recognize what kind of trees they are.

There was no fog, no familiar critters and insects, no chirping birds flapping their wings.

Only when the wind rises, the leaves make a soft rustling sound, like a whisper.

Rose, Delis is gone, Lola, Snowfall, Remia, are gone.

Relos gradually calmed down, habitually pinched a piece of weeds from the ground, held it to the corner of his mouth, and became silent.

After making sure that he had not received any harm, Relos's bohemian personality began to be a little indifferent. Although I feel a little uneasy in my heart, what is this compared to those Jedi battles in the past?

According to Relos's guess, if nothing else, there should be a random mobile magic array on the periphery of the Lost Land, and every person or animal that steps into it will be randomly teleported to a place inside. I hope that other people will have the same good luck as you do and will be teleported to such a safe place. However, with the combat power of Gui'er and Remia, even if they encounter some magical beasts, they will be fine.

The headache now is not knowing how large the range of random teleportation is, and how to find the discrete companions in the Lost Lands.

The color of the weeds is a little abnormally green, the color is very dark, and after biting lightly, the corners of the mouth are a little bitter. Relos didn't chew anymore, and such a bitter tingling sensation was usually a reflection of poisonousness. I picked a leaf casually, the leaf was very thick, and I looked at it several times, but I couldn't see why.

Relos carefully discerned the next direction, but found that no matter which direction, there seemed to be no difference. So he gave up his efforts and returned to his place, thinking about whether to look for his companions. But I was a little worried that if the rest of my friends came over and left by myself, I was afraid that I would miss it in this forest. I simply lay down, closed my eyes and rested, resting and waiting.

After a few hours, it was getting dark, and Relos listened closely, but he didn't hear anything. He began to get up, gave up the idea of staying here and waiting, picked up the long sword in his hand and carved a few marks on the tree, and began to set off to prepare to walk away tentatively to see the forest.

These marks are deliberately engraved in eye-catching places, which are marks that only he and Gui'er can understand, but the very simple symbols contain a lot of information, such as that he is only alone, he is very safe for the time being, and the direction of departure is directly in front of this mark.

After making the mark, Relos looked at the sky and began to try to walk into the depths of the forest.

It was a strange feeling to not have a partner by his side, and the unaccustomed silence made Relos whistle. Soon after leaving Lokamia, he formed a small mercenary group of Demon Wings with Gui'er, wandering around to accept various tasks. Facing all kinds of enemies and monsters all day long, the rare leisure time is to drink in the city's taverns after receiving the mission rewards.

And walking alone in a quiet forest like this, I don't know how long I haven't experienced it.

The whistle clicked to a halt, and what stopped Relos was a large black shadow in the forest in the distance, which suddenly flew up, what seemed to be a large bird. The night was so dark that I couldn't see it very clearly.

Relos breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there were no other creatures in this forest except for trees and weeds. Hehe, since there are animals, at least they won't be hungry.

Thinking of this, Relos remembered the roast meat that had fallen in the snow, and his stomach growled uncontrollably, and he smiled bitterly, remembering that he had not eaten for almost a whole day before he entered the Lost Land, and walked in the direction where the big bird had flew.