Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 2402 Melodious Singing
The huge alien whale flicked its tail lightly and turned around, trying to catch up with the jewel magic tower shining in the sun.

However, Hill heard deafening singing.

There was some confusion at first, but I soon found the rhythm.

The chorus of at least hundreds of thousands of people caused the white clouds under the alien whale to instantly dissipate.

"That year you set foot on a foreign land in the twilight, you thought that place could solve your confusion
You look at the strange eyes around you, and wake up in the morning with a confused heart
On a quiet rainy night, I think of home, and the fragrance of oak leaves lingers in my heart
Thinking of the nostalgic look at you when we parted, you can't help but look back
You will return to your hometown, where someone will comfort you..."

Hill sighed softly...with a changed tone.

He knew that the feeling of being touched only lasted for 30 seconds at most.

"Bear, you wish... don't even think about who you are.

Is the honey ready?
Is the wine brewed?

Do you want to listen to all the complaints at home?
Go home, Ah Xiong. Next time you come, I will pick corn!"

Hill hesitated for a few seconds... After all, they were at high altitude, so he still had to think about what magic to use.

Being struck by lightning is actually quite appropriate.

But, considering the undead's consistency, it would be better for him to maintain his usual style.

It just so happened that he had been studying the strong winds in the valley during this period of time... Although he could not make these powerful storms disappear, he could add some code to make them blow directly from the valley to the mountain peak.

The crystal fan that had long been in place on Hill's wrist instantly flew out of the terrace and suddenly grew larger.

"Ahhhhh! I'm going to be mad! The wind is going to blow!"

"Run!"

“The one who runs away is God!”

Amid the chaotic roars of the undead, twelve huge gusts of wind suddenly spun out.

"Oh my god! Why is it different!"

"Go underground! Go underground!"

"Crosswind! Hill is really crazy!"

Jos, who had been hiding in the Tower of Dawn watching the excitement, suddenly appeared on the top of the tower... It was also the first time he saw such a huge tornado that was spinning very fast and had extremely terrifying suction force, actually appear to be crisscrossing each other.

Normally, such a close distance would only cause these storms to fight against or devour each other.

The Chosen One of Dawn was studying the spellcasting techniques of Gangfeng with a serious face... and he completely ignored the countless wailing undead in the storm that passed by him.

Anyway, there are not many innocent people left among them.

He owes more than the eldest brother in their family.

Without needing Hill's command, Purvi swung his tail again and rushed out of this world in a burst of anger.

He didn't think Hill was really that angry, he just felt a little embarrassed.

The little whale could even feel the vague pleasure of his wizard master... Although it was still covered by shame and anger, Hill was still very happy.

The little whale thought happily, if it were him, he would probably be happy too, right?
Even though the Undead had been busy snatching their world quests during this period, they still prepared such a grand "Song of the Little Bear" for Hill who was about to return home.

Over the years, the kindness that Hill has shown to the undead has indeed not been in vain.

Although the approach is a bit funny.

But, to be able to make so many people willing to sacrifice a little bit of their own interests and a little bit of their time to do something for the same person at the same time...even if it's a joke, it's such an incredible thing!

Purvi didn't even think those powerful divine powers could do it.

Of course, it is definitely no problem for hundreds of thousands, even millions, or even hundreds of millions of people to pray to the gods at the same time; even those evil gods can do this.

But, these two are completely different.

Purvi couldn't explain why, but he just felt that the kind of feeling that Hill enjoyed could make people happier.

How wonderful... The little whale, filled with emotion, quickly caught up with the flying magic tower.
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Although Russell and Carpenter's magic towers easily broke through the world membrane...not to mention the denial of the world's will, even none of the enemies they imagined appeared.

Whether it is the demon prince who has never left the sea, or the hell princess and the devil grand duke in the Tower of Xia.

In fact, this is not a trivial matter.

Even though this world had made rapid progress under the leadership of the Silver Moon Goddess and even established connections with the star realm, none of them had ever stepped out of the world membrane.

After all, the membrane of the world was created by an unorthodox method, which allowed resources and information to be transmitted, but did not allow a person to leave openly.

After all, in essence, it is still a new world and must abide by the laws of the new world that one cannot break the world membrane in advance without powerful divine power.

The mages who were fooled by the Silver Moon Goddess thought that they would be able to get out sooner or later, so they didn't care that much.

However, the membrane of the world became thinner as the world changed, until when the time came to allow the legend to go out, the world had already welcomed Asmodeus who was well prepared.

Therefore, although their world level is very high and can allow mages to advance to legend easily, they have never seen a true legend.

The Nine Rings is their limit... As soon as someone breaks through, they are cleared out by the long-awaited Lord of Hell and the great wizards who have that ability.

So, a person who truly belongs to this world, steps out of this world for the first time and communicates with the astral world...it means a lot to the whole world.

Otherwise, Russell wouldn't be so worried that someone would intercept him.

On the other hand, as for the world will, the young wizard suspected that as long as he could get out of it, most of the entanglements of the past could be cleared up... There was a reason why his teacher had always asked him to enter the astral realm to study magic.

It's just that some words cannot be said before doing something, otherwise it will reduce his "merit".

But after reading a lot of books during this period, especially some biographies of mages in Toril, Russell himself also had a similar realization.

Russell tilted his head slightly, staring at the coordinates on the star map that were getting closer and closer, with a confused look on his face.

"What are you thinking about, Brother Russell?" Although it was not long, Carpenter, who was already exhausted, asked curiously.

She slumped on her soft and comfortable throne that was like a sofa, her face full of fatigue... However, although she had reached her limit, she had completed her task, so the girl was actually quite happy and had enough mood to observe her confused brother.

"Why didn't the devils and demons take action?" Russell murmured, "When we arrived at the astral world, this world was truly established in the multiverse.

Even if the Abyss wants to swallow us up, they have to wait until we ourselves sink... This is not suitable for them!

Otherwise, our world could easily be pulled into the Abyss as a secondary plane.

Have they really completely given up their desire for this world?"

"Brother Russell, I think you think too much." Carpenter said calmly, "You think too highly of our world.

Ah, that's not true. If it weren't for the current situation, the devil and the demons would indeed do their best to stop you.

But...compared to all this, I think they want to get rid of our teacher more."

"Huh?" Russell was a little confused.

"You've been busy renovating the magic tower, so you haven't paid much attention to many things." Carpenter said with emotion, "I..."

"Did you meet Felice?" Russell asked briskly.

"Ah...what a disgusting brother! Why couldn't I have thought of this on my own?" Carpenter said dissatisfiedly.

"What did Felice say?" Russell said noncommittally... Although Carpenter would generally respect his words, being questioned about his IQ would definitely not be included in this category, so it would be better for him to avoid it.

"He said that a lot of people have contacted him recently and wanted to know from the Undead what potion our teacher used to send the Tower of Despair to its doom." Carpenter was indeed not stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.

"Tower of Despair, isn't that just courting death?" Russell asked back, and then he suddenly realized, "Felice knows what the Tower of Despair is about, so he's actually hinting that those guys are coming for the Crystal Flower Potion, right?"

"Is the crystal flower potion really that scary to the devils and demons?" Carpenter asked curiously. "Felice said that those who came to get information didn't care if they would be killed by the undead because of exposing their purpose and identity. They just wanted to get the truth."

"The scary thing is always the unknown." Russell said with emotion, "In the past, in the multiverse, the germs created by Mrs. Fungus were actually unsolvable.

If things at the Tower of Despair had followed normal rules, it would not have been possible for them to end so quickly.

They may die out, but the mushrooms will not.

As long as there are people alive in this world, that thing will exist... and may be taken to other worlds.

This could have been a disaster that swept across multiple worlds.

But it was only a few dozen bottles of thumb-sized crystal flower potion that put an end to it all.

Demons and devils... it's understandable that they would want to know the truth."

Russell suddenly laughed: "But I always thought that no one would regard a kind person like our teacher as an imaginary enemy."

"Are you kidding me?" Carpenter said in astonishment. "Only kind people can make demons and devils worry and scare you!"

"Ah... I was wrong. Kindness, at this moment, is a bit ironic." Russell quickly changed his words, "If our teacher doesn't offend him like this, then... Oh, that's right. If he attacks us, that would be the biggest offense."

Carpenter rolled his eyes lazily: "Brother Russell, are you getting carried away?"

Russell stretched lightly and changed the subject directly: "We have arrived."

(End of this chapter)