Turmoil in Chaos Land

Kolo was a real world, and everyone in it was flesh and blood.

Every Origin Mall customer knew this, because Luo Chuan had once specifically reminded them of it.

Casual Mode also had many strict rules. For instance, if players attacked Kolo's residents without cause, they would be kicked directly out of the game and have their accounts banned.

The Holy Saint's treatment lasted several minutes.

When the white holy light faded, the messenger's face was still somewhat pale, but the injuries on his body had healed considerably.

"Thank you." Feeling his body's condition, the messenger solemnly expressed his gratitude.

"It was nothing." The young girl smiled.

"How did you get tangled up with these contaminated entities?" the man in black asked.

The messenger sighed and shook his head. "We don't know either. These contaminated entities simply appeared out of nowhere, without the slightest warning. By the time we realized what was happening and tried to flee, it was already impossible. Left with no choice, we could only send a distress signal to Oran, the closest place."

"You really were unlucky." There was not much mockery in the Heavy Sword woman's words.

The messenger and the others smiled bitterly, not knowing how to respond.

"I heard you came bearing some sort of news?" Anviya asked.

Because of the Collapse's effects, magic for transmitting information had become difficult to use, which was why professions such as messengers had emerged.

The messenger fell silent for a moment, seemingly considering whether he could reveal this information. In the end, he drew a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the stifling gloom that had filled his chest throughout the journey.

He looked at the group, his expression exceedingly grave. "Not long ago, the Collapse in the Chaos Land underwent violent turmoil.