The Gandor Dynasty and the Exorcism Team

In the end, Ian was caught.

Of course, it was just for fun.

Given the large number of items drawn this time, Ian showed no intention of being stingy.

Everyone who sees it gets a share.

Not only Uvogin and the others, but even Milluki and Illumi, who had just joined the team, each received a Take-copter.

Even... Tsubone received one.

"This thing can actually fly... That's completely illogical!"

Apart from Milluki, who got the Take-copter and scratched his head in complete bewilderment, the others tacitly kept quiet.

Tsubone Nian wanted to say something more, hoping that Young Master Milluki would divert his attention.

But she hadn't said anything yet.

"Bang!"

Milluki Uvogin a heavy tap on the head by Uvogin, Uvogin grinned widely.

"Idiot, what can't Ian's tools do! Don't doubt it, anything that's Ian's can be trusted unconditionally, understand?"

"Understood, elder brother!" Milluki shouted hurriedly.

"Yosh, that's more like it! Besides, if we really have any doubts, can science explain the [Gate of Glory]? Where else have you seen such a treasure besides here!"

Uvogin raised his head and said proudly.

Milluki scratched his head, his eyes lighting up.

"That's true..."

Uvogin grinned wickedly, snatched the Take-copter from Milluki's hand, and then took off running, shouting as he went.

"If you don't like it, just give it to me. I'm sure someone would offer a high price for this if it were out there!"

"Ah... no, Brother Uvogin, give it back to me!!"

Milluki hurriedly chased after Uvogin, looking almost in tears.

Those who witnessed this couldn't help but laugh.

"Uvogin... he seems to be getting along surprisingly well with Milluki..."

Ian stood to the side and laughed, while Illumi twirled the Take-copter in his hand, thinking to himself.

Yes...

I feel like Uvogin is more like Milluki's biological older brother than I am...

At the same time.

Just as Ian was laughing and chatting happily...

Located in Gugurian.

It is located near a massive Ruins that exudes an evil Nen.

The surrounding people had already been dispersed and driven away, or rather... anyone who remained here would probably not have survived!

Beside the ruins, a group of professional Hunters frowned, ready for battle.

The leader was an elderly man with white hair tied up in a spiky style; he was none other than Netero.

Beside him.

Knov, King, Mizaistom, and several other highly skilled Hunters gathered here.

"That's terrifying Nen... What could be inside? Even if it absorbed thousands of humans, it shouldn't be emitting such a terrifying aura! I feel my hair standing on end. What about you guys?"

One of the Nen users in the group looked serious, touched his shoulder, and said to the people beside him.

"Indeed... this sense of oppression is hard to imagine coming from the aura leaking from Ancient Ruins..."

Seemingly having heard what everyone was saying, Netero, who was standing at the front, glanced at Kim, who was a step behind him, stroked his beard, and said calmly.

"Jin, you're Ruin Hunter, and you were the first to discover this place, so you should explain it to everyone."

Jin sighed helplessly, knowing there was no way to avoid it. He slowly opened his closed eyes and said seriously.

"This Ruins likely originated during the Gandor Dynasty, and I suspect it was established during the reign of the Gandor Dynasty IV. Specific historical documents are difficult to find; this conclusion is based on discussions with my team members using the cuneiform inscriptions on it."

After listening to his words, I stood behind him.

A woman dressed entirely in a robe of a foreign tribe, with only her palms showing, adorned with several intricate tattoos, spoke in a hoarse voice.

The Gandor Dynasty?

"That legendary dynasty that obtained the power of the Demon King, sought to destroy the world, and ultimately ensnared itself in its own trap?"

Everyone else was taken aback.

In reality, most professional Hunters are not much different from newbies outside of their own niche.

Jin glanced at the woman, nodded, and said earnestly.

"Yes, you're right... it's the Gandor Dynasty..."

The woman took a step back, seemingly shocked by the fact, her voice trembling slightly.

"Are you kidding me...?"

"These are just stories; how could they possibly exist in reality..."

"If the Gandor Dynasty existed, then... then... the Fude Dynasty... the Akeri Dynasty... wouldn't they all be real? Our history... wouldn't it all be..."

She felt as if her throat had been squeezed, and dared not continue speaking.

It seemed... some terrifying realization was something she couldn't accept...

Jin's expression didn't change much; he merely glanced at her and said calmly.

"It seems you do know a bit about Ruins, but you probably think it's all just false rumors..."

"Yes, if those dynasties really existed, our history is practically child's play. After all... no one can imagine why a dynasty that existed for hundreds or thousands of years would collapse overnight, leaving no trace of its existence, as if its entire existence had been erased."

After saying that, he turned around, looked at the Ruins in the distance that exuded Malice, and said in a deep voice.

"But... what if all of this is fake!"

"So what is the purpose of our existence Ruin Hunters...? Who recorded the ancient texts and documents found on the ruins, and what were they trying to convey?"

"Can anyone explain why this Ruins is in its current state?"

Upon hearing his words, all the Hunters present fell silent.

The woman, who was wrapped in a robe, trembled slightly. Finally, she slowly raised her hand and said to Netero with a hint of helplessness.

"I'm sorry... President, I... I want to withdraw..."

Netero remained calm, showing no surprise at the unexpected turn of events. He simply stroked his beard and looked at the other person.

"Of course, determining whether a mission is within one's capabilities based on intelligence is also an essential skill for Hunters."

"But Moreka, what makes you feel stressed about this mission?"

"Seemingly having mentally prepared herself," the woman named Moreka said in a deep voice.

"I am from the Tuta Tribe..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin, who was standing next to her, showed a surprised expression.

"They're from the Tuta Tribe. I think I saw someone mention your clan somewhere in the Ruins... what was it again... let me think..."

He frowned, and after a moment, snapped his fingers.

"He's the messenger of the Sleep-Inducing Demon God, yes, that should be it!"

Hearing Jin's words, Moreka seemed somewhat surprised. Jin's knowledge was so extensive. She relaxed a little and said in a deep voice.

"That's right... what you're saying is indeed recorded in the clan..."

"But I don't believe that's true!"

"How could something like a demon god exist? If such a thing existed, what was the point of me working so hard to become Nen user!?"

"Are we really going to follow the tribe's ridiculous advice and sacrifice ourselves to that inexplicable demon god?!"

She became more and more agitated as she spoke.

Jin understood her meaning and said calmly.

"So... are you worried that there really is a demon god in these Ruins?"

Moreka's expression froze, as if she had deflated like a punctured balloon, and she said wearily.

Who knows...

"In short, I still maintain my previous view: these are all illusions. However, I am unwilling to put myself in such a dangerous situation, especially in places related to the words 'demon god' or 'god.' I will not go there!"

"Understood, Moreka, I agree to your request."

At this moment, Netero spoke, his eyes serious.

"However, I hope you won't leave here for the time being, even just staying outside the Ruins is fine."

"It may be inappropriate to say it like this, but to become a true Hunter, sometimes you have to confront your own fears, Moreka."

"I don't believe we can't solve the problem of this Ruins."

Hearing what the Hunter Guild Master said.

The Hunters who had been summoned along with him immediately exclaimed excitedly.

"Of course, President!"

"We can completely solve this problem!"

"With so many of us here, this is just a leak of some unknown Nen. You're overthinking it!"

"Netero, I want to have your babies!"

The last person to speak was a very overweight girl. Everyone looked at her, but she lowered her head shyly.

Moreka hesitated for a moment, then had no choice but to give up, letting out a soft sigh.

"Oh well..."

However.

Just then...

A group of people suddenly burst in.

"Netero, you should have given me advance notice before you came here!"

Surrounded by a group of heavily armed men in black, a capable woman wearing frameless glasses and a silver suit walked over. She parted her red lips slightly and spoke with a sharp look in her eyes.

"Ah, it's Team Leader Kannari Rin..."

Netero scratched his face, saw the other person, and calmly greeted him.

The other Hunters, seeing even Netero greet him, exchanged curious glances, wondering, "Who is this guy?"

Kannari Rin glanced at the people around Netero, her gaze lingering on King, Mizaistom, and Knov.

These guys...

However, according to the intelligence submitted by the Hunter Association, he is considered a newcomer with considerable strength.

"This place has been Exorcism Team. Netero, are you sure you want to get involved here?"

Kannari Rin's gaze was piercing.

Even though the other party was Netero, she didn't show much respect.

"There was no 'disaster' here; the role of the Exorcism Team shouldn't be here."

"That's what Netero said calmly."

The other person glanced at Jin, who frowned, and then she sneered.

"Who knows? Enough people have already died. If this continues, I'm afraid the Hunter Association won't be able to stop it..."