The plot of "Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic One Always Collapses" is incomplete.

I stayed in the mountains for almost two weeks.

After experiencing nature's healing, Erebus recovered well. His dark circles were mostly gone, he was no longer absent-minded, and he was much more energetic than before.

Wen Yubai felt it was time to go back.

They packed their things and went down the mountain along the same path they had come from.

When we were halfway there, something was wrong.

First, the ground began to tremble slightly, then a low roar came, and a herd of beasts surged out of the dense forest, their eyes bloodshot, as if they had lost their minds.

It's winter, and many monsters should be hibernating during this season, so how come there's such a large monster tide?

But there's no time to think about the reasons right now.

Wen Yubai pulled out his staff with his left hand, and a large-scale light magic instantly erupted. The blinding light burned the eyes of the monsters at the front, causing them to howl in pain and their formation to fall into chaos.

He drew the temple's standard knight's sword in his right hand, combining it with magic, fighting while protecting Erebus, all the while thinking:

Although my good brother is a magician, I've never seen him use magic before, so his combat ability probably isn't very strong.

But he soon realized he had underestimated his good brother.

After a brief moment of astonishment at the Holy Son of Light's mastery of magic in his left hand and a sword in his right, Erebus's competitive spirit was also ignited.

Although he cannot use dark magic, who says the Dark Prince only knows this one type of magic?

A sudden gust of wind arose around Erebus, and the wind blades, like the sharpest knives, annihilated any approaching monsters.

The gale was accompanied by violent lightning; purplish-blue electric snakes darted through the wind, doubling the attack range and destructive power.

He, Erebus, is the man most worthy to fight alongside the Holy Son!

Wen Yubai was also shocked by Erebus's strength.

But this was no time to be distracted. For some reason, the monster horde surged in like a madman, as if all the monsters on the mountain had been alarmed.

The two stood back to back, retreating and fighting at the same time, but there were just too many of them, and they gradually became unable to hold their own.

Suddenly, a huge eagle swooped down, its target Wen Yubai.

"Be careful!"

Erebus had just killed the demon wolf with his wind blade when he saw this scene. He decisively pushed Wen Yubai away, but his shoulder was slashed by the demon beast's claws.

"Erebus!"

This push forced the two apart, and the monsters took the opportunity to separate them. Wen Yubai's exclamation was drowned out by the surging beast tide.

The distance between them grew larger and larger until they were finally separated completely.

-

When the Son of Light was overwhelmed by the beast tide, Erebus did not hesitate to use dark magic.

The monsters kept coming, and he couldn't keep going like this.

He chanted an incantation, and the thick black mist instantly engulfed the surrounding demonic beasts.

Erebus gritted his teeth and broke through, running wildly in the direction where the Holy Son had last disappeared.

But just as he stepped across the stream, something slippery caught on his leg, tripping him. It felt like the touch of water seeping into his skin.

A numbing sensation followed, spreading rapidly from my legs, and my limbs felt heavy.

The monsters swarmed around him again, their claws tearing at his body. He struggled desperately, but the poison was eroding his consciousness.

Finally, everything went black.

-

On the other side, Wen Yubai, after dealing with the surrounding magical beasts, found that the surroundings had suddenly become very quiet.

The deafening roars of the monsters vanished without a trace.

He searched the mountains and forests in several directions but couldn't find any trace of the monster tide. Even the corpses of the monsters he had personally killed were nowhere to be found.

Is he lost?

Or is there such a thing as being trapped in a maze of ghosts in this world?

Wen Yubai climbed to the top of the tree and looked around. All around him was a dense forest, and he couldn't see any way out.

He was the one who brought Erebus out; he must bring him back.

Wen Yubai leaped between the treetops, searching, and finally caught a faint movement at the edge of a dense forest.

He leaped directly down from the tree, slicing through the branches and leaves, and rushed to the clearing where he saw several magical beasts gathered together.

Without hesitation, Wen Yubai unleashed both magic and physical attacks, cleanly and efficiently defeating them.

The moment Wen Yubai saw the person inside, his face turned pale.

Erebus lay in a pool of blood, his left hand and legs empty, his face ashen, his lips purple, and his breathing so shallow it was almost imperceptible.

Wen Yubai didn't dare touch him. Healing magic shone from his palm, and the white light enveloped the unconscious man.

The bleeding has stopped.

However, while his healing magic can heal wounds and set bones, it cannot regenerate severed limbs.

Moreover, Erebus had been poisoned by some unknown substance, and the bluish-purple discoloration on his face had not faded.

Wen Yubai could only increase the input of magic power, as a last resort.

"Little guy, this won't save him."

A voice came from above, and Wen Yubai looked up.

A man was sitting casually on a thick tree branch.

His robes were more like a few pieces of cloth casually draped over his body, with the collar wide open and various gemstone chains hanging from his neck and waist, jingling with the slightest movement of his body.

The man had short, dark blue hair and a pair of emerald green eyes that shone eerily in the shadows.

His face...wait?

Wen Yubai realized that he couldn't see clearly; the lines of her face were clearly visible, but he just couldn't form an impression in his mind.

This feeling was familiar to him, exactly like the God of Light in his dream.

Wen Yubai's heart sank.

Where did this god come from?

God of Darkness, or God of Order?

A bad feeling about the plot hit Wen Yubai's spine, making him somewhat uneasy.

But if the person in front of us is truly a god, can he save Erebus?

Looking at the person in his arms who was on the verge of death, Wen Yubai was filled with guilt.

Little did I expect that simply taking people out for a stroll would lead to Erebus's death.

If it were just him alone, it wouldn't be a problem, but Erebus was only able to...

Wen Yubai didn't consider himself a good person; he had done quite a few bad things.

Erebus is just an ordinary minor character in this world, not one of the main characters. There is absolutely no need for him to come into contact with this dangerous being of unknown identity for Erebus's sake.

Erebus risked his own life to save him, so would he just stand by and watch him die now that it's Erebus's turn?

Wen Yubai couldn't do it.

He took a deep breath and bowed his head toward the man in the tree.

"Please save him."

This being, who seems to be a deity, must have some ulterior motive for appearing suddenly.

Wen Yubai didn't think the gods who had been silent for so long would have much compassion.

To them, they were like insignificant ants; the death of one or the death of an entire colony made no difference.

He didn't know the god's purpose, so he could only bite the bullet and gamble, keeping his posture to a minimum.

"You can name any conditions, as long as I can meet them."