A passerby was willing to protect a city that had nothing to do with him, charging into the demon spirit army.
To the blue-robed man, there were only two explanations for such a person.
Either he was sick in the head, or he had something to rely on.
He looked at Xu Zimo. There had been nothing remarkable about him before, and he could not understand where his confidence came from.
"For no particular reason. I just wanted to see what demon spirits actually looked like," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
The blue-robed man gave Xu Zimo a long, deep look before turning and leaving.
He felt that Xu Zimo had not told the truth, but it was not his place to press him.
The two arrived atop the city wall. All the guards who had been defending the city here were already dead.
Xu Zimo arranged one of the corpses properly and examined the cause of death.
Large portions of the body had decayed, seemingly caused by an exceedingly sinister power.
This power probably had little to do with demon spirits.
"Did you find something?" the blue-robed man came over and asked.
"A very evil power. I've never seen it before," Xu Zimo replied, shaking his head.
"It was those bastards from the Evil God Cult," the blue-robed man said with an ugly expression, snorting coldly.
"The Evil God Cult?" Xu Zimo truly had never heard of this organization before, not even in his Previous Life.
"They're an extremely evil and brutal organization." The blue-robed man gave Xu Zimo a surprised look.
He seemed astonished that Xu Zimo had never heard of the Evil God Cult, then explained.
"The Evil God Cult is merely the name we call them. They call themselves the True God Cult.
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