CHAPTER 197: CHAPTER 178: ESCAPE PLAN

"No, it can’t be..."

Mari Kyoko looked incredulous,

"How could it be like this?"

She could not imagine that her friend’s experiences were all caused by her own tribesmen.

In the hearts of the He Clan, although Orochi is the God of Chaos, he is still one of the most famous gods of the He Clan.

That represents the faith of the He Clan!

Even now, countless He Clan members feel proud and honored because of such a ’setting’ in the game.

Mari Kyoko couldn’t imagine that the He Clan she belonged to would have such a disgraceful history.

The background setting of "Glory of the Gods" is well known to all.

It can be said that the current players represent the incarnation of justice.

They will exist as saviors, cooperating with other races to fight against the impending Demon Race Invasion.

But after Kamoda’s narration, Mari Kyoko couldn’t believe that the Eight-headed Race was such a despicable villain role in the game setting.

It’s like the god she admired in her heart, whose glorious image suddenly collapsed.

In the end, Mari Kyoko grew up in the He Clan from a young age.

The feelings for this place made it impossible for Mari Kyoko to accept the deeds of the Eight-headed Race.

Seeing Kamoda’s miserable state in front of her, Mari Kyoko felt a sense of guilt for the first time and cried:

"I’m sorry!"

Kamoda wanted to help Mari Kyoko up, but because the cell was fortified by an array, Kamoda couldn’t move an inch out of the cell, not even able to extend his hand.

"It’s alright, it’s not your fault, Kyoko, don’t blame yourself."

At this time, Shengshi Drunkard suddenly asked:

"Since you have such an irreconcilable feud with the Eight-headed Race, why are you still alive and have lived till now?"

Although Shengshi Drunkard was very sympathetic to the plight of the Cyclops Race, this doubt arose in his mind after Kamoda’s story, and he couldn’t help but ask.

"That’s right!"

Mari Kyoko also realized that based on Kamoda’s account, the two races should be at a death feud in the end!

If that’s the case, the Cyclops Race shouldn’t have survived till now.

With this thought, Mari Kyoko suddenly felt a glimmer of hope.

She hoped that it was Orochi God who changed his mind at the last moment and left the Cyclops Race alive.

Although this couldn’t cover up Orochi’s crimes, it could at least soothe her heart to some extent.

But Kamoda’s answer was:

...

As Camola self-destructed, the city was destroyed.

Watching Orochi City being destroyed under Camola’s self-destruction, Orochi was furious.

Masters of the Eight-headed Race came out in full force.

The already weakened Cyclops Race was no match.

As the remaining thousands of Cyclops were about to be slaughtered, a huge black shadow descended from the sky.

"Stop!"

A voice that almost pierced human eardrums echoed in everyone’s ears present.

Even Orochi couldn’t help showing a painful expression.

Orochi hurriedly ordered his clansmen to stop, and at that moment, Orochi saw a massive Abyssal Demon Dragon appear in front of him.

When he saw this figure, Orochi exclaimed in shock:

"God Kalsa!"

Shengshi Drunkard and others looked at Lin Yi in surprise.

Isn’t this Lin Yi the inheritor of the Spirit Summoner?

Lin Yi also found it somewhat unbelievable: how come this name seems to appear everywhere.

Even though Lin Yi knew that Kalsa was one of the Supreme Gods of the Rafam Continent, he didn’t realize Kalsa was so omnipresent.

Shengshi Drunkard only then understood:

"Could it be that it was God Kalsa who spared you from disaster?"

But in contrast, Mari Kyoko’s inner hope collapsed once again.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, was more curious about what happened next,

"What happened next?"

Kamoda recalled:

"Later, God Kalsa took Orochi away and made a five-hundred-year pact with another god, Amaterasu."

"The content of the pact was: if my tribe survives within five hundred years, he will let Orochi return to the He Clan. If my tribe perishes within these five hundred years, Orochi will be buried with us."

"And to restrict the development of my tribe and not violate the agreement with God Kalsa, we were confined in this dark water prison."

"The number has dwindled from over a thousand to just over thirty now."

"Perhaps two years later will be the time my tribe faces annihilation."

According to the timeline, five hundred years would be two years later.

And by then, it would also be the day the Demon Race once again launches an attack on the Rafam Continent.

After hearing all this, Mari Kyoko stood to the side in a daze, silently for a long time.

After calming the tumult in his heart, Lin Yi suddenly had a revelation.

Ever since inheriting the Spirit Summoner from God Kalsa, everything he experienced felt as if someone had arranged it in the unseen.

In the seemingly coincidental experiences, there was a certain inevitability.

If, back then, there was no hint from the Werewolf Prophet when opening the Stone Gate;

If, back then, the Drunkard chose another path when Lin Yi asked him;

If, back then, when the Drunkard posed the question to Lin Yi, he had chosen a different path.

Then none of this would have happened now.

Then, two years later, everything would be like what Lin Yi experienced in his past life, and no one would know anything about the Cyclops Race.

Nor would anyone know this bloody history.

Oh no, perhaps according to the Drunkard’s choices in the previous life, if Lin Yi had taken on that side quest, he might have learned about all this.

However, those are no longer important now.

If at the beginning, Lin Yi was very resistant to the feeling of being manipulated by destiny.

Then now he no longer thinks that way.

If his rebirth was to save these races in distress, then Lin Yi was now very willing to accept such an identity.

Lin Yi then asked Kamoda an important question:

"Do you have a way to return to the Giant Peak Mountain Range?"

Kamoda looked at Lin Yi and said slowly:

"Yes!"

Everyone was immediately delighted.

Tian Ci exclaimed excitedly:

"At last, there is hope of going back."

But then Kamoda said:

"However, I need to get to the spot where you teleported in, only then can I open the Teleportation Array to go back."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water poured over everyone’s heads.

Lin Yi looked at the disappointed Tian Ci and others,

"What were you thinking? If they could go back from here, why would they have endured so many years of hardship?"

Tian Ci thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.

Shengshi Drunkard looked serious:

"But how can we transfer them to that side?"

The distance from Sapporo City to that location is not small!

Moreover, whether they can even leave this water prison is unknown, not to mention the rest.

Noticing everyone’s gaze, Mari Kyoko snapped back to reality and said:

"Don’t look at me, I also don’t know how to help Brother Kamoda and them out."

"The guards outside the water prison are level 50 Commanders, and we would be killed instantly if we went out."

"Level 50?"

Handsome to the degree of stunning was shocked; even a guard has such a high level?

To know that the guards at the Cyan Dragon City prison are only level 30.

Zhan Chen reminded:

"Don’t forget who is being held here."

Kamoda suddenly said:

"As long as there isn’t a Demigod with Seventh Transformation strength blocking, I’m confident enough to lead my people out of here."

Only then did everyone realize that Kamoda’s level was as high as 69!

Lin Yi looked at Mari Kyoko:

"Is there anyone in Sapporo City who is above level 70?"

Mari Kyoko immediately replied:

"Only the City Lord is 76, the Vice City Lord is just 68."

That means, to take the Cyclops away, you must first distract the City Lord.

As long as the City Lord isn’t present, at Kamoda’s level 69, no one can stop him.

But...

The City Lord’s level of 76 is even higher than Babylon, the City Lord of Cyan Dragon City, by one level.

How to distract such a terrifying existence?

Even if the Elf Race’s Great Elder were called, they wouldn’t be his opponent, let alone distract him.

At this moment, Shengshi Drunkard gestured to everyone to be silent.

Lin Yi was seen bowing his head in thought, walking towards one side.

They knew, if anyone could think of a way, it could only be him.

Just as Lin Yi was pondering over it with no solution, an unfamiliar woman’s voice suddenly sounded in his mind, teasing:

"Little guy, you seem to have encountered trouble, haven’t you?"

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