As the group ventured deeper into town, they reached a new consensus.
The air quality here was unbelievably bad!
Among the collapsed ruins around them, whether from years of neglect or some other cause,
clouds of white dust kept sifting down from cracks in the stone or the rooftops of houses under construction.
The dust was extremely fine, mingling with the breeze and making their throats itch when they breathed it in.
"Cough, cough..."
[God Never Laughs] couldn't help coughing violently twice, waving a hand in front of his nose.
"What kind of dump is this? Why is there dust everywhere?"
"Did these NPCs forget to spray water while fixing the houses and send the dust levels off the charts?"
"Forget the little details. Stay alert."
[Ji Luo] coughed twice, then quickly covered his mouth and nose.
His eyes remained fixed on the two townspeople leading the way.
And so, in an atmosphere that was eerie yet seemingly peaceful,
the players followed the two broken-record NPCs through most of the ruined town and finally arrived at the church in the center of Feather Town.
Compared with the surrounding houses, most of which had collapsed, this church was remarkably well preserved.
The two townspeople guiding them stopped in front of the church doors.
The heavy wooden doors stood open, revealing pitch-black darkness inside, like a giant wilderness beast with its jaws spread wide.
The two guides stood on either side of the church steps.
They turned around together, still wearing those stiff yet enthusiastic smiles, and gestured for everyone to enter.
"Praise the great White Feather Watcher!"
"Guests from afar!"
"Since you're here, please enter the Divine Hall and behold the mighty power of the Deity!"
Hearing these painfully wooden lines, [Ji Luo]'s mouth couldn't help twitching.
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