Everyone in the room could feel the anger that the Dawn Knight was almost bursting out, and even began to worry about whether they would fight.

With the action of clenching his fists, Neham spoke again, his tone more distant than before.

"I just dealt with a traitor who colluded with the undead, and he has your mark on him."

Link said, "I heard that it was the noble who was sent to the Great Seal Trench to negotiate with the orcs twenty years ago. Somehow he stayed here. Why did you kill him? I still want to follow the clues to find the undead he made."

From the beginning, Link had no intention of killing Karenda, and Neham's arrival disrupted his original plan.

Forget it, I don’t expect this rigid guy to let go of a traitor like Karenda. So what about the nobles? They deviate from their family and stay in the trap for twenty years. His current identity is just a traitor who colludes with the manager of the arena and the undead, and there is nothing else. If you deal with such people, the Chenxi Sect would be more decisive than other temples.

The addition of Velfredo was an unexpected surprise. He could divert the nobles' attention by replacing him. As long as he could successfully enter the guardian land of the pillar of fire, the trip to Nanyanzhou would be considered successful. Even though there was a Dawn Knight who was completely inconsistent with him behind him, Link felt that he could tolerate it.

Neham snorted coldly, "There are countless cannon fodders like that among the nobles, so what if you get rid of the undead who are secretly interacting with him?"

"A spark can start a prairie fire. Only when humans completely realize that they cannot coexist with the undead will they join the battle against the undead. And what I have to do and what I can do is to burn this fire." While saying this, Link glanced at Vilfredo beside him. Neham immediately realized that there was something in his words, and his eyes swept over.

At first glance, he looked at it and immediately realized something was wrong.

This man had a faint divine power, as hot and bright as flames, but he was not Frajed, who was believed in by the warriors.

Because the two were very close, Neham thought it was emitted by Link at first. Although he was a little surprised, he was not yet surprised.

As early as a few months ago, Link founded a natural sect with the Four Pillar Gods in Krenberg. With a temple, believers will naturally be developed. Is this man a druid?

No... the divine power is too weak and not enough to perform divine arts. He is a temple warrior. Maybe it is because of the change of position and the rank is too low. With Link's skills, there is no reason to keep such a person by his side. What is his idea?

He was ordered by the Chief of Sacrifice to monitor Doyle, but was repeatedly thrown away by Link. Neham's disgust for the son of nature rose again. If the situation had not allowed it, he really wanted to use all his strength to teach this bastard who always smiled. He was lukewarm in his work, without any tension at all, and did not realize that the task he was carrying was related to the survival of the world. How could the Pillar God choose such a guy as an apostle...

Speaking of this, I can no longer continue.

The stalemate atmosphere made Campano rub his hands nervously, and Asa tried to reduce his presence so as not to become the object of the Dawn Knight's anger. Neham could not do anything to Link, but could punish him in the name of the camp. The son of nature would probably not break with the Dawn Sect for a small shadow thief.

"It's time to go on the road." The awkward silence was broken by Neham himself.

"No, I want to stay here for a few more days." Link's decision aroused the anger that Neham finally suppressed.

"Don't forget your identity!"

"I know my mission better than anyone else."

Doyle held his forehead and asked them to continue talking, and it might really start a fight. She moved out from behind Link with her fate, stood between the two with half protection and half obstruction.

"Of course my father had his reasons for doing this."

Father? He screamed very easily...Neham turned around irritably and stopped asking Link for the reason for staying. As long as he no longer planned to get rid of himself, he didn't care what he was doing here.

Neham turned and left, and the few people in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

After spending so many years in the arena, who has no blood at hand? He can't tell if he meets a wooden head like Chenxi Sect that has no room for maneuvering, his whole body is full of his mouth.

Wengers came to the window again. Through the page-shaped window frame, he looked out: "The contract has been obtained, the space spell may have been completely destroyed, and this town is destined to be abandoned."

The light had long dissipated, and the power of the Dawn Divine Art was completely revealed. After decades of continuous repair, the expanded town center became sunken like a large pit. Many buildings, including the arena, have turned into ruins. They were once omnipresent like rats and bedbugs, and were hard to find traces of low-level monsters. Only some unknown mercenaries stood by the round pit and looked around, full of confusion and fear at the sudden attack.

Without the protection of space spells, merchants who lack self-defense ability are the first to run away. Without food and daily necessities, this arena built in the desert is just a cage for people to eat.

Not only Wengers didn't understand, but Campano and Vilfredo couldn't think of a reason why Link continued to stay.

"I accept you out of sympathy, nor is it forced by the God of War." Link, who has always spoken bluntly, felt that Vilfredo had been a mercenary for so many years and should have enough mental ability to withstand it.

Upon hearing this, Velfredo's expression froze. Of course, he knew that the Son of Nature would not accept a human being to join the Temple of Nature for no reason. He was full of doubts, but he did not dare to ask easily. Just from the two days of getting along, he could not tell whether Link was as peaceful as he showed. If he was accustomed to disguise and was scheming... he might lose the opportunity he had finally obtained.

Vilfredo hasn't forgotten that he was warned once during the day.

Feeling the atmosphere a little stiff, Link sighed. The identity of this son of nature is sometimes an invisible barrier, which divides him into the ranks of "non-human". Even if he has a human appearance and background, he cannot gain human trust.

"Relax, I'm not going to take you to join you." Then, with a relaxed tone and high-five action, the Apostle Link resolved the tension of Velfredo. "Since Princess Franny fell, the nobles have been eyeing me. If the God of Shadows had not formed an alliance with me, I'm afraid that my words and deeds would be in their control. Even if I restrain my breath and lurk in the dark, I will inevitably encounter some unpredictable situations, just like this trip to the arena, the trouble of the God of War almost exposed my whereabouts. Therefore, I need you to help me to divert the borers that only squeeze civilians."

Wilfredo immediately understood that Link was letting himself pretend to be him to attract the attention of the nobles.

The face can be disguised, but the divine power is not good, so should I absorb it into the natural sect?

After thinking about this, the doubts and anxiety in his heart immediately dissipated a lot. Not only did he not feel dissatisfied with such an errand, but he was secretly happy.

Wengers was not happy. If Vilfredo pretended to be the son of nature, he, a mage who could perform deformation and disguise techniques, would be indispensable.

I knew things weren't that easy...

The dwarf has a straight heart and has no shyness. He asked himself directly if he wanted to follow Vilfredo as well?

Link nodded. He didn't want to bring so many people around him. There were not only orcs in Nanyanzhou. The cracks that led to the abyss gave many abyss monsters the opportunity to enter the material world. Instead of letting the three people follow him in a daze, it would be better to let them return to a relatively safe human territory. After the fall of the Kolk clan, the nobles would no longer underestimate the son of nature, as long as Vilfredo should not do anything beyond his ability.

"So, you stay here..." Could it be that the magic trick he promised to teach before? Wilfredo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He thought that the runes that could sense and manipulate elements were the highest reward he could get.

"Of course, it will help you adapt to the control of elements as soon as possible." Link replied angrily, "Your current strength is too far from me. At least you can't see the flaws."

Cheat... Doyle curled his lips, and he repeatedly asked Link to train, but he refused to take care of a human who did nothing.

"Are you still going to the near the Great Sink? The arena was destroyed so thoroughly that I don't think it can be repaired." When we came to the balcony and witnessed the destruction of the magic of the town, Velfredo asked worriedly. "Will you be sensed by the demon when you use the magic of the magic?"

"From the moment the God of War came, the demon knew that I was here." As long as the alliance between the night was true, Link was sure that the news that he appeared in Nanyanzhou would not reach the undead.

Wilfredo was shocked. Seeing Link's appearance was not at all anxious, he couldn't help but feel a whisper in his heart.

Is the Son of Nature not worried that the undead would know at all, and then tell the human nobles about his whereabouts? If that were true, wouldn’t it make no sense for me to pretend to be him?

Suspicion rose again, and Wilfredo became uncertain about Link's true intentions again.

"I originally hid my identity because I was worried about being discovered by the chaotic camp led by the night. Now this concern is gone, as long as others don't see me using magical skills." Link's purpose of pretending to be aware of the chaotic camp is to not want to be noticed by the chaotic camp. Now there is no need to hide it anymore. The time when the big trap is pulled down, it can be compensated by transforming into a flight and shortening the itinerary.

Just as the group walked to the outside of the town, they accidentally saw Helini, a black market merchant. He lay on the ground, his pupils were scattered, and he was already dead. There were also a group of mercenaries lying beside him, like the guards who were called the "living dead" by Link. Naiham, wearing golden armor, was the murderer who killed him. Perhaps, it is more appropriate to use the word punishment. Anyone who is involved in the undead, regardless of his status, is captured by the Chenxi Sect, and will be executed.

For his fate, from Link to Campano, no one had any sympathy. Those who betrayed the clan were not worthy of sympathy. He didn't see his nephew named Andy. Link had a little surprise. Before entering the arena, he clearly saw them together... Could it be that the collapse caused by the magical arts that died before?

Neham's sharp eyes swept over, without saying anything, pretending not to recognize Link's mouth slightly raised.
Chapter completed!