Through what he had learned.
It was almost another world.
Humans, barbarians, and monsters lived together. Humans could only struggle at the very bottom, little better than slaves. And the God of Bloodshed was savage and cruel, beastlike. The place was simply a complete mess.
Ever since Luoyue, Mian Cui, and the other nations had occupied it,
countless refugees and government resistance forces had fled across the border into the Great Xia Nation. But back then, Great Xia could barely look after itself, and was willing but unable to help.
Chen Shouyi returned to his room, his heart growing heavy.
Perhaps this was the norm in this world. The nations that had managed to hold on until now were only a few; most had probably already fallen.
Once these barbarian gods had fully digested the tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, of believers...
Just how powerful would they become?
By then, humanity would probably be in grave danger!
Not long after,
an officer came by and brought him a textbook for learning Luoyue Language.
Chen Shouyi began poring over it.
Late at night,
two figures sped through the mountain forest, one following the other.
"The border is just ahead. There are a lot of land mines buried in the forest over there... You'd probably be fine, but it'd be best to travel through the trees," Li Wenwu said, recalling the footage of this man taking a bullet to the temple. He couldn't help shaking his head.
Never mind. He shouldn't have said anything.
With defenses like his, even a land mine probably wouldn't break his skin.
"Don't worry."
Chen Shouyi's voice came from behind him.
Just then, Li Wenwu sensed something distinctly strange. There was no longer any sound of Chen Shouyi's footsteps behind him. He couldn't help