Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 269 Plague Horn Town Reports the Dead

Boom!

Dazzling thunder streaked across the gray sky, and the azure lightning struck a small town below that was shrouded in light green mist, making the town look even more eerie.

Da Da Da~
The sound of heavy horse hooves fell rhythmically. On the deserted plain, a giant horse with a single horn on its head slowly walked towards the small town.

On the back of the giant horse sat a normal-sized human.

Gao Yang sat on Lei Ting's back, watching the lightning that occasionally streaked across the sky with a calm look.

After passing through the portal, he and Lei Ting arrived at the outer wasteland beneath their feet, and the town they were going to was called Plague Town.

In this town, there is a passage that leads to the Wanyuan Plain in Pazunia.

In the multiverse, the two most famous entrances to the Abyss are the Plaguehorn Town not far ahead and the River Styx.

Gao Yang looked around. This wasteland was covered with rutted roads formed by years of walking.

They are like rays, shooting from the center to every corner of the wasteland, and their center is the small town wrapped in light green mist.

Gao Yang looked towards the distance and saw a convoy, driven by camels, slowly moving towards Plague Horn Town.

Teams like this are everywhere in this wasteland.

Of course, in addition to these, there are many more adventurers like Gao Yang who are obviously very powerful at first glance.

As Gao Yang continued to move towards Plaguehorn Town, he saw more and more lives.

Gao Yang felt that this was the largest number of different life forms he had ever seen.

He looked at the town that was already right in front of him. He would arrive in just a few minutes.

Suddenly, his eyes looked to the left.

Following his gaze, he saw a group of four humans wearing tattered and heavy black robes, with weathered faces but resolute expressions, walking towards him.

The middle-aged man in the lead had a dark complexion, but with a pure feeling.

He walked up to Gao Yang, raised his head and looked at Gao Yang who was sitting on Lei Ting's back.

"Powerful warrior, we can hear the cries of the countless dead entangled in you. All things are heading towards true death, but not the kind you created."

Gao Yang looked down at the middle-aged man in front of him. He didn't quite understand what he meant, but he could clearly sense the disgust and even hostility coming from him.

What do you mean? You think he killed too many people?

Gao Yang shook his head and did not respond to the middle-aged man below. Instead, he drove Thunder and continued to walk towards Plague Horn Town.

Thunder's huge iron hoof moved forward, and the middle-aged man standing in front of Thunder had to dodge to the side to avoid being trampled to death by Thunder.

Four men in black robes, looking like ascetic monks, just stood there and watched Gao Yang walk towards the town.

There are two guards guarding the town gate.

The guard on the left is an orc with flesh wings who appears to be a dragonborn.

The guard on the right is a pure orc, tall and burly, holding a wheel-shaped axe in his hand.

"Hey, brother, what did you say to the accuser just now? You didn't say anything rude to them, did you?"

The orc on the left flapped his flesh wings and asked Gao Yang curiously, "I didn't even pay attention to them. What do you mean by the deceased?"

Gao Yang replied, and with a flick of his thumb, a magic crystal fragment flew lightly from his fingertips and was grabbed by the dragon-born orc.

"Brother, you don't know the death-callers of the Wanwang Society. They are the death-calling angels who shuttle through the bloody battlefields. They will carefully and respectfully bury every body that falls on the battlefield."

When the dragon-born half-orc said this, he looked at the four people who were reporting the death who were walking towards him from a distance with an expression of respect.

Regardless of the teachings of the Wanwang Society, the actions of the deceased deserve respect from any living being who has a concept of homeland.

The Dragon Winged Orc retracted his respectful gaze, turned to look at Gao Yang and said, "But since they took the initiative to talk to you, brother, it seems that many people have died at your hands."

"I guess so. How did you know?" Gao Yang did not comment.

"Because the Wanwang Society firmly believes that death is a good thing and is desirable, but they despise any death they deem unnatural. They are completely hostile to any existence that causes unnatural death. Fortunately, however, they generally do not take the initiative to participate in the fight.

So, brother, you can rest assured, it's just pure hostility," the dragonborn orc explained.

"I see."

Gao Yang finally understood why the four people who complained about the dead stopped him. The number of wronged souls of the dead entangled with him was probably at least one hundred thousand, if not a million.

So many dead people, in the eyes of the dead, are the most extreme enemies.

Fortunately, the accusers hate all unnatural deaths, so they rarely participate in battles, let alone actively cause unnatural deaths.

"Thanks, brother. By the way, how do I get to the Wanyuan Plain?"

Gao Yang thanked him and asked casually.

The dragonborn half-orc raised his eyebrows at the other guard and grinned silently, as if to say that his judgment was correct.

"After entering the town, the deep pit passage in the center leads to the Wanyuan Plain." The dragon-born orc pointed in the direction of the town center very skillfully and spoke.

If he doesn't encounter this kind of problem a thousand times every day here, it means that today's battle is too fierce.

Gao Yang walked past the town gate and looked towards the town center, then drove Thunder into the town.

The two guards did not stop them. The magic crystal fragment that the other party had paid earlier was enough to pay for the entrance fee.

The plague town is very different from what it looks like from the outside. From the outside, it is a dilapidated and backward town, but when Gao Yang walked into the town, he found that the town was extremely prosperous.

Moreover, the scale of the town is not as big as it appears from the outside, but is dozens or hundreds of times larger.

Come to think of it, as one of the only two entrances to Pazunia in the multiverse, if this place was too small, it would have been flattened by the numerous creatures from the multiverse long ago.

Gao Yang walked on the streets of the small town. There were various stalls and shops on both sides of the road, selling all kinds of magical and extraordinary items, not a single ordinary item.

In other words, there are no mortals in the entire plague town.

Gao Yang kept his purpose in mind, and after walking in the town for nearly two hours, he finally arrived at the town center.

There is a deep pit here that covers a very large area, and at the edge of the pit, nearly a hundred roads end here.

On these roads, all kinds of life line up in an orderly manner and jump into the deep pits. This is the way to Pazunia.

(End of this chapter)