Chapter 103: An Unexpected Traveling Companion

Salian thought he had escaped from Dasaro with his strength, but that was not the case.

If it weren't for Bonsandy's timely appearance to stop the angry Ghani and drag the attention of many Loa, including Lezan, Sarean would never have been able to get out of Dasaro.

After all, Sarean was still young and inexperienced, and he did not know enough about Loa, a spirit of nature.

Loa's strength is strong and weak, but no matter how weak Loa is, it is not something that mortals can easily defeat, unless they themselves are defenseless.

Like the hapless people who were usurped by their own priests.

Now that he has been discovered, Sarean no longer hides his whereabouts.

After entering the Nazmir swamp, the number of pursuers following behind him, both in the sky and in the ground, was significantly reduced.

After a few minutes of running wild with feline explosiveness, Saljan could no longer see any of Zandalara's pursuers, replaced by a small group of thin, emaciated blood trolls.

The blood magic of these blood trolls is really weird, and when he first fought them, Sarean didn't check for a while, and was wiped to the edge by the blood magic.

It was just such a small wound that made his whole body surge with blood and qi, and the blood in his body gushed out uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Sallian reacted in time and broke out of the encirclement in the shortest possible time, killing the blood troll caster hiding behind the team.

Glancing at his character panel, after killing this small group of blood trolls, his warrior level rose to 8, and he was one step closer to becoming an elite.

"Yes, yes, the first time I fought with a blood troll, I didn't get yin."

The haunting voice came from the rainforest behind Salian, and it was none other than Loagani, the jawed dragon that had been following closely.

"Hey~"

Salian sighed helplessly: "What do you want to do?" Don't you want to avenge your own believers? ”

"Hee-hee~ I originally planned to do so."

Ghani had a humane sly look on his face: "But I've changed my mind, a guy who doesn't have a firm faith and bets on both ends doesn't deserve my much attention." ”

"Like Bonsandy said, we live too long and have a lot of boring days."

"Instead of wasting time doing some boring revenge, it's better to seize the time and have some fun."

Salian rolled his eyes, "So? Am I your pleasure? ”

"Hehe~ Not yet."

Ghani smiled meaningfully, "But I'm optimistic about your future, and perhaps, you can let me see something different from other mortals." ”

"Whatever you want."

During the journey to the Hades, Salian met and talked with Garni many times in succession, and he no longer felt the hostility of the thin-jawed dragon Loa.

Although he didn't know what this natural spirit who was revered as a god wanted to do, since the other party didn't show malice, Sarean didn't bother to think too much.

The current Salian is far from being the opponent of the Loa gods, and if the other party really wants to kill him, he will most likely be difficult to resist.

Bang Sandy's lair Hades is located northwest of Nazmir.

After escaping Zandalara's pursuit, Sareen carved his way through the scattered blood troll camps and headed straight in the direction of Hades.

Standing on the road in front of the Hades, Saray could see a large number of broken or intact blue souls floating towards the main hall.

Ghani, who was still beside Saljan, explained: "Bonsandi is Loa, the god of death, but he can't blatantly disobey the rules of life and death. ”

"The vast majority of dead souls are channeled to the Shadow Realm, and only a few powerful beings who wield the power of death can intercept their own followers from the emissaries of the Shadow Realm."

"In the society of trolls, almost all trolls are pan-believers of Bonsandy, and when they die, their souls flow to Hades and become Bonsandy's collection."

This is not the first time that Saljan has heard the name Shadow Realm, and since the barrage has not been explained in detail before, Saljan only knows that it is a world for the dead.

"Where is the Shadow Realm? Like the Emerald Dream, one of Azeroth's mirror worlds? ”

"Huh?" Garni glanced at Salaan like a fool, "I don't know, it's not just the soul of Azeroth that the Shadow Realm contains. ”

"All worlds in the entire universe, as long as someone dies, their soul will flow into the shadow realm."

"I'm not Bonsandy, and I don't know much about the Shadow Realm."

"If you're interested, you might as well go in and ask the cheap-mouthed Grim Reaper, and if he's in a good mood, he might answer some of your questions."

Sarean thought that Bangsandi would keep Gani, an uninvited guest, out of the Hades Palace, but until he came to the main gate of the Hades Palace, Ghani was still by his side.

"Rare guest ~ rare guest."

Bunsandy, who was floating cross-legged in the hall, let out a strange "hehe" laugh, and looked at the little jawed dragon on Sarren's lap with interest.

"What? It's not fun to find Sarian for revenge, and you plan to fight with old Bond Sandy directly? ”

Ghani snorted angrily: "Save it, your acting skills are too bad." ”

"I just want to know now what's so special about this kid that deserves the risk you take for him as a mercenary old bastard."

Bang Sandy pulled the corners of his mouth noncommittally: "Don't say it so ugly, old friend, who lives in this world and doesn't act for their own interests?" ”

"Hmph~"

Ghani didn't bother to talk to Bonsandy: "Don't talk nonsense, let me see what your deal is, I hope you don't disappoint me." ”

"Hehe~ Trust me, you won't be disappointed, old friend."

Bonsandy smiled and hooked his finger at Sarjan, and the ceremonial knife tied to his left front paw automatically floated towards Bonsandy.

"Oh, yes."

Holding the knife with two fingers, Bonsandy said to Saljan with a smirk, "You can change back, and I'm sure Ghani won't reveal your identity to anyone else." ”

Salian looked thoughtfully at Ghani, who was full of curiosity.

Due to his previous experience of being pitted, Salian couldn't even believe a punctuation mark of Bang Sandy.

Ignoring Garni's expectant eyes, the old god of Sarean stared at Bonsandy, urging him to hurry up and start his next move.

"Tsk~ I've learned well, it's boring."

A dark blue soul was thrown out of the knife by Bonsandy.

Before the wailing soul could escape, Bonsandy reached out and grabbed him with his other hand.

"Nope! Please spare me, please! ”

"Humph......"

Bonsandy, who has always been cynical, had a somewhat gloomy face at this time, and sneered at the struggling Scar Troll Soul.

"Gongda, I should have told you when I signed the deed what would happen if I tried to resist the debt collectors, right?"

"Old Bond Sandy has always respected the contract, since you took the initiative to break it, then don't blame me."

"No...... No! ”

Bonsandy's three fingers were clasped together, and Gunda's soul was crumpled into countless pieces on the spot.

Ghani just pouted and didn't say anything, obviously not having a good impression of the believer at both ends of the snake and mouse.

"Look at it, little one."

Bonsandy's expression became serious, and he drew a dark blue fragment of his soul over the ritual knife.

The rusty knife seemed to have turned back in time.

Bang Sandy grabbed the knife and slashed in the air, cutting out a spatial passage that led to nowhere.

"Give."

Without hesitation, he threw the new ritual knife to Sarren, and Bonsandy gently stroked the rift with his other hand, and the spatial passage immediately disappeared.

Jumping into the air and biting the hilt with the leopard's mouth, Sarren looked at Bonsandy with a puzzled look.

"Ha~"

Lying lazily and floating into the air and yawning, Bonsandy looked at Sarren's eyes with a meaningful look.

"This is the key I promised to Inas, and the rest is none of my business, go back to the old bear."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you in another world." (To be continued)