Garden of Death, Rainbow Bridge.

When Zangshin patrolled the Garden of Death and returned here again, it was already a long time later. It had probably entered the evening, and it was almost time for the sky curtain to change colors.

This is not a metaphor, but the [curtain] really needs to be changed.

There is no so-called change of the sun, moon, and stars in the Garden of Death, and even the sky and light are false. Because its internal space is only a little bit, there is no place like outer space, star realm, or heaven.

Someone has flown up to see it. Although there is a large space in the sky, there is nothing. Moreover, if you fly too far, you will enter a special folding space and fly back to the original place unknowingly. No one can figure it out yet.

Although I don't know why, the Garden of Death changes its cycle every twenty-four standard hours - white dew, sunrise, early morning, ten o'clock, noon, afternoon, afternoon, dusk, night, midnight, early morning, etc. with ten theme curtains.

The form is running, and among these ten themes, there are also weather changes such as rainy days, sunny days, etc.

"It's like being hosted in a huge cabin and being transported to another world... This is the cabin of the Macrorealm Ark."

Zhan Shen has forgotten who he heard such a sigh from, but most likely it came from the sentiments of those people who were mixing in the tavern after returning from the expedition.

Those high-spirited guys who work hard to explore for their obsessions like to make irresponsible remarks after drinking. They are completely different from "dead people" like me.

God of Destruction regains sight

Speaking of which, today we received a strange magician again. He came to this place with a woman and a child, but the woman and the child disappeared, but the man was not worried at all.

I obviously acted like a novice, and I also said it was my first time coming to this place, but I always felt like something was wrong.

Rather than feeling like arriving in a new place, it feels more like... returning home after a long absence. The attitude is really confusing.

But it doesn't matter, he is not the person he is waiting for.

Re-entering the Rainbow Bridge Hall, Zhanshen looked at the decorative sculpture placed in the hall——

Gisfogo Cavendish, the tenth among the Original Nine, was the one who originally built the Macrorealm Ark with the [Original Nine], but it is said that he died at a very early stage...

"It's just that since Lady Selesia said that you are my only hope, then I don't mind waiting, alas..."

[Boom—Rumble——]

At this moment, the ground began to shake. Zhan Shen and other people in the Rainbow Bridge Hall were all startled, but no one showed any panic. A few who reacted quickly rushed out of the door to see what was going on outside.

, because maybe after more than a year, there will be idiots who don't know how to fight here again.

Hongjie Ark does not prohibit sparring, but if the sparring disturbs others or causes large-scale damage, and makes very powerful members unhappy...then expect to be punished.

The earthquake stopped soon, and people around started talking...

"What happened?! Who's fighting?"

"I can't see it. Who can sacrifice some magic power and fly to the sky to see?"

"Stop looking. In my perception, no one took action. The earthquake just now was not caused by the fighting on the ground..."

"Hey? Blind man, what are you talking about? There's no one fighting. Could it be that the Hongjie Ark has capsized?"

"The Hongjie Ark did not capsize, but a big wave came..."

"Our master of perception, have you sensed anything again?"

"The magic...is coming."

"...Huh?" X6

………

Zhanshen was also stunned for a moment, and it was not until he felt it after three breaths that he understood what the blind old man who was called the Master of Perception said.

In order to personally verify the facts, Zhanshen also started using his own training techniques... Sure enough, although it was still very subtle, traces of magic power did appear in the atmosphere of the Garden of Death.

"How is this going?"

"A magician somewhere had an accident while conducting an experiment, and did his magic power leak out?"

"Then he must be very distressed. The magic power can spread here, and it is such pure natural magic power... It will definitely not be possible without a thousand star coins."

"Maybe someone accidentally knocked over the magic storage tank..."

"Don't be impatient..."

…

There were various discussions and various possibilities were speculated, but no one would think about the magic power that would appear in the atmosphere of the Garden of Death from now on. After all, if the magic power used as the currency standard here is

If it spreads in the air like other worlds, wouldn't it be a mess?

However, I don’t know why, although everyone is saying this, their feet are slowly moving in the direction of the trading market...

Brother Zhan Shen was a little speechless. These people are all outstanding people from all worlds. No one is a fool, and no one is an upright person who doesn't know how to adapt. Everyone knows that the wise man is the one who never misses any opportunity.

Even if the possibility is almost zero, but... what if the currency benchmark is about to collapse? The right answer is to sell your inventory as soon as possible and protect your own property.

"You guys chat, I'm going home to rest first."

"Asshole, we just agreed to go drinking together!"

"You guys are just chatting, our sisters are leaving first."

"Don't be impatient..."

"Old man, don't run!" X4!

………

Seeing a group of hilarious crew members running to occupy the magic exchange machine, Zhan Shen sighed and sat down next to the pool.

"Aren't you going to recover the loss?"

Zhanshen was startled, and he didn't realize that there was a person standing next to him at all.

"Who...eh? Lord Altair? Welcome back."

Zhanshen stood up respectfully and bowed to the princess in military uniform who had returned from unknown time.

"Yeah. We meet again, the man who tried to kill the gods."

"Do you still remember me?" Zhanshen didn't pay attention to the irony in Altair's words.

"Of course, your existence is famous in a sense. You are an undead person who has been struggling to die here all year round with a delusion that is considered unrealistic even here."

"It's an honor to be in your sight... But as you said, I don't have positive goals like them, so I'm not in a hurry to recover the losses."

"Oh, is it so."

After saying that, Altair ignored Zhanshen, took a step toward the door, and disappeared from his sight.
Chapter completed!