Chapter 1885 Demon Hunters Assemble <TOC> Chapter 1887 Little Curly Hair
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Angel’s words did not catch Freud’s attention, but City Lord Marilyn suddenly had a glint in her eye. “Does Lord Angel mean to say that preparations are underway to venture beyond the city?”
Marilyn, as the city lord, actually knew very little about the outside of the city. However, she was aware that, although the Sin Hunters often went to the Sin Monster Laboratory outside the city, they did not truly know what lay beyond the city’s borders.
Now, as the superior of Young Master Tyson and the Master of the New World, the fact that Angel spoke about sending the Sin Hunters deep into the heartland of the otherworldly race was clear evidence of plans to venture beyond the city!
As Marilyn thought of this, waves of emotion surged in her heart. Ordinary residents were curious about what lay beyond Initial Heart City, let alone her. Yet, despite the turmoil in her thoughts, her expression remained calm as she stood one meter behind Freud, silent.
“Only the little ones have come?” Freud repeated Angel’s words in a low voice, “Lord, aren’t the Vine Banshee and her group coming?”
The Vine Banshee? Marilyn maintained her calm demeanor, but her ears perked up in interest. She wanted to know what the world outside was like and was naturally very curious about the alien races beyond the city.
“The Vine Banshee is stationed at the Mother Tree, directing her race in building a city, and has not come,” Angel paused. “However, once these little ones convey the news about Initial Heart City back, the Vine Banshee will likely take action.”
Freud nodded, understanding Angel’s implication. However, Marilyn, standing behind Freud, was filled with questions.
Seeing that Freud and Angel seemed to have no intention of delving deeper into this topic, Marilyn hesitated for a moment before asking proactively, “Master Tyson, is the Vine Banshee the leader of the otherworldly race?”
Freud glanced at Marilyn and nodded, “Essentially, yes.”
In Marilyn’s eyes, a flash of realization sparkled as she listened to their conversation. It seemed that the otherworldy visitors to Initial Heart City today would surely report back to the Vine Banshee about the city. What consequences might this bring?
If these consequences could bring disaster… Should she try to detain these otherworlders and prevent them from sending their message?
Marilyn voiced her doubts, and Freud, after hearing them, shook his head: “Even if we detain these otherworlders, it wouldn’t be of much use. One day, our paths with the otherworlders will inevitably cross.”
“As for what consequences will ensue once the Vine Banshee learns of Initial Heart City’s existence,” Freud shook his head again, “honestly, I don’t know.”
However, Freud knew one thing for certain: the Vine Banshee would not dare to truly invade Initial Heart City.
Jon was a frequent resident of Initial Heart City, and Angel’s brother also often visited. In such a situation, even if the Vine Banshee chose to defy the Mother Tree’s creed of “Maintaining Balance” and attempt an attack on Initial Heart City, Angel would definitely thwart her plans.
This, however, Freud did not disclose to Marilyn.
The life in Initial Heart City was too peaceful, and a little sense of crisis was very important.
Indeed, after hearing Freud’s words, Marilyn’s expression grew more solemn. An unknown otherworldy presence, whether good or bad, was certainly not good news for Initial Heart City.
Just as Marilyn was about to inquire further about the otherworlders, Angel and Freud suddenly turned their gazes northward, towards the direction where Knight Sabel was facing.
Following their gaze, Marilyn looked towards the north sky, which had been a pale blue, but now was slowly tinted with a thin layer of fresh green.
“Here it comes,” Freud’s expression suddenly became solemn. Although he and Marilyn could only see a faint green in the sky, having previously entered the green mist, he could imagine that behind that thin green at the horizon, there must be a rolling tide of fog, spreading wildly like tentacles.
Just as Freud had predicted, when the naked eye could see the faint green, it already meant that the green mist was not far from Initial Heart City. With its extraordinary spreading speed, the green mist soon revealed its true form.
“What is that… What is that?!” Marilyn exclaimed in surprise, covering her mouth as she watched the surging green mist approach, her eyes filled with disbelief.
It looked like fog, but does fog have such a color, such a spreading speed? Marilyn had never seen such a thing, but this scene reminded her of a spectacle of wild horses galloping she had seen on a prairie when she was still alive.
The distant mist was like a herd of wild horses galloping! Could it be that powerful creatures were racing within? When these creatures trampled the earth, stirring up dust, did it form this green mist?
Similar thoughts and astonishments were shared by the demon hunters standing on the watchtower.
When Knight Sabel saw a new green appear on the distant horizon, his body had already begun to tense up.
The unexpected change on the horizon was undoubtedly the arrival of the otherworldly beings mentioned by Young Master Tyson.
As Sabel stood upright, he finally saw the reality corresponding to the green edge——fog? Green fog?
And this fog was encroaching so quickly!
All the demon hunters who witnessed this scene naturally imagined the truth behind the fog’s spread: it must contain countless creatures galloping!
Thinking this, the demon hunters couldn’t help but feel a sense of fear.
This continuous line of green mist on the horizon, how many creatures did it contain? Thousands, or tens of thousands?
Despite the presence of numerous creatures, they all understood one crucial fact: they had to stand at the forefront, transforming themselves into the most solid wall to protect the safety of Initial Heart City!
No one retreated; all the demon hunters maintained a state of alertness, with more parts of their bodies beginning to assimilate with the sinful demons. Although they looked terrifying, it gave the citizens below a sense of security.
As the green mist rapidly approached, the demon hunters finally sensed something amiss.
They had thought the spread of the green mist was caused by the stampeding of creatures, but now it seemed there were no creatures at all?
From a distance, the green mist appeared dense, but up close, it wasn’t too thick. Although it was impossible to see clearly through the mist, there certainly weren’t any large creatures rampaging.
In fact, it seemed like there were no creatures at all.
However, even so, the demon hunters did not let their guard down and remained fully prepared.
Meanwhile, within the green mist, several Dream Plant Fairies were collaborating: some were fertilizing the earth, others were manipulating moisture, some buried seeds, and the rest were nurturing the green fields.
They adorned the barren land in their own way.
While they were diligently working, one of the fairies, about half a meter in length with a back resembling a spiral grass pattern, suddenly pointed towards the distance in surprise.
“There, does that look like a city wall?”
Chapter 1885 Demon Hunters Assemble <TOC> Chapter 1887 Little Curly Hair