That's right, this is his purpose to come here.

But unexpectedly, a sentence was like a stone causing a thousand waves, and the refugees began to get furious.

"No! You bastard, you can't attack the servants of God! Do you know what you are doing?"

"Arrogant guy! Who are you? Do you have a grudge against those kind servants?"

"What a freak! Why do you do such a cruel thing? Bah!"

"Those servants of the gods will tear you into pieces. You wicked man! You are not worthy of paying homage to the servants of the gods!"

Everyone was talking and looked indignant, but no one dared to come up to stop him.

"Ha--Are you a wicked person?" Zhuge Yun's eyes were cold.

The refugees, they were right, he was not only a bad person, but also a bad person among the evil people! He was just a king who was successful and defeated. He was trampled on his feet, and millions of lives were broken into the void in the blink of an eye. He was once called the "God of Killing".

Zhuge Yun sneered, too lazy to talk nonsense to these ordinary people, and walked straight into the depths of the valley by the lake.

"Wait! Are you really going to the Obsidian Hunter Corps?" Thistella chased after her, her face pale.

"Yes." Zhuge Yun tapped her gently.

"It's very dangerous there. Those people are practitioners and psychics. Our private detectives also said they saw something horrible."

“It’s okay.”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not seeming to care about what she said just now.

"Really! Don't believe it. Our spies are rewarded by the refugees. These refugees worship them like gods, and those people are already in a state of madness! They are a group of madmen!"

Thistella speeded up and followed closely behind, panting while talking, but in the end she couldn't keep up with his pace.

"Hey! Wait a minute"

She didn't even have the strength to shout, but she saw Zhuge Yun walking faster and faster and could no longer catch up. She stomped her feet, her face looked a little angry.

"Ah! By the way!" Thistella suddenly remembered that she still had a car.

"Wait for me! I'll drive!"

She used all her strength to shout, and saw that Zhuge Yun had already gone far away and had not turned back. I wonder if he had heard it? After seeing the figure disappearing on the cliff by the lake, she turned her mind and hurried back the same way.

On the way, I saw those refugees coming here, and I was shocked.

"Hey, why are you going home soon? Why are you here with me?"

"The servants of God can give us hope, what can you give us? Besides, it's useless to go back, just wait for death."

"My life has no meaning. Please get out of the way. I want to pursue a different life! That was promised by the servants of God."

"I will continue to plead with the servants of God, let go!"

"You are such a full man and don't know that the hungry man is hungry! How can a noble daughter like you know the sufferings of us who live at the bottom!"

Those people were like they were hit by some demonic obstacles, supporting each other and continuing to walk towards the valley.

On the way, she met several waves of passers-by who had just arrived. They looked at their clothes and dressed up as well as homeless people, in groups of three or five, but their pace was very fast.

Thistella looked at the people's backs as they were leaving and couldn't help but cursed in her heart: Ignorance! Why are you so stupid? These ignorant fools don't know what they are doing at all. They are simply a group of fools!

But no matter how much she scolded, she still had to go with her, but even she couldn't figure out why.

Suddenly, Thistella felt that she was like those people, stupid and inexplicable!

She was determined to go to the valley without hesitation, was she trying to find out the truth or follow the young man with black hair? Did she even get into some evil tricks?

Her mind was in chaos. What's wrong with this world? There are so many dull and ignorant people.

If the continuous construction of more than 400 years has allowed the human settlements to be divided into three religions and other classes, and due to the imbalance of material distribution, people's status has been differentiated, making the gap between living resources and living environment constantly wider, and some similar gaps between the rich and the poor and the psychological gap, then, what is not the case?

Is it because material differentiation leads to people's inner imbalance, or is it because humans who are born with original sin have inner imbalances, which leads to uneven material resources?

Looking at the thousands of years of history of human civilization development, we cannot find a society without class differences.

Or is it because of biological instinct? Only the individual who possesses more resources can survive?

The wisdom of the ancients was terrible

As the saying goes, there are worlds where there are people, but this is actually the reason.

The top rich people have a lot of disposable resources, so they can dominate more things. But their greed is the greatest, and the rich people will also compare horizontally, just like the nobles here, who are crushing each other, and everyone wants to be the one sitting on the top of the pyramid.

This is the case for the rich, and there is another poor person at the bottom. Isn’t it that trying to break his head and climb up?

I couldn't think too much. She just saw those foolish refugees suddenly having such thoughts. She just felt more secure when she was by the man.

When she thought of the twisted appearances of the two black-robed men, she made a strange cry of "John" and the unpleasant burning smell in the air, she couldn't help but tremble all over.

By the time I got to the car, it was getting darker.

The cold wind blew by the lake, and Thistella felt even more cold. Her body, which was already thin, couldn't help but sneeze three times in a row.

After starting the car, she glanced at the two men whose necks were broken. She felt even more panicked and hurriedly started the car.

She had to catch up with the strange man, the surrounding scenery of such a place was creepy, and for some reason, only staying next to that man made her feel safe.

The terrain in the valley is a bit rugged, with sharp and strange rocks on both sides. Zhuge Yun saw that there were occasionally some thin-dressed poor people climbing up the steps with great devoutness.

There is an inexplicable ban here, and any creature that consumes spiritual power will be restricted here, which surprised Zhuge Yun. Unexpectedly, there are people who will use this long-lost spiritual power forbidden area?

He had probably learned about the situation here from the bone-cutter Sallas, where the Obsidian Hunter had moved in a long time ago.

The so-called 12-pillar hound is just a name, a body forged by unknown energy, extremely powerful, and a top killer sent from the headquarters of the Obsidian Society.

Every hunting dog only knows its own tasks and does not participate in any other high-level affairs in the organization. When their body entropy reaches a certain critical point, they must return to the strongholds distributed in various places and receive energy injection again. Otherwise, the body will consume its own energy due to the sharp decline of energy, and in severe cases, cells inside the body will burn and die.

It is said that the leader of the Obsidian Hunter here was directly appointed by the Obsidian Association. Because the stronghold of the mining city is the largest on the central continent, its rights are also equivalent to a top-level existence in the organization.

Because the existence of the spiritual power forbidden area cannot fly, Zhuge Yun's travel speed has indeed greatly reduced, but he knew that it was necessary to come here.
Chapter completed!