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The fight in the wilderness was slowly coming to an end.
That Leopard couldnât escape from the Adjudicatorsâ encirclement.
After its last struggling attack failed, the Leopard roared and instantly disappeared.
The Cleric sneered, raised his hand and a light green light suddenly shrouded the ground around him!
Divine Spell â Dream Cage!
The Leopard suddenly fell from the sky.
A Paladin ruthlessly rushed over, the longsword in his hand ruthlessly slashing down.
No blood splashed, but a Hunter Imprint gradually appeared, merging with that manâs palm.
âGood, letâs keep gathering imprints.â
The Cleric faintly smiled, âOh right, contact Sir Swift.â
âTell him that the person they have been looking for had already been found and is now going west.â
The other Shrine Paladins froze but didnât hesitate. One of them used a specific method of the Dream Shrine to carry out the Clericâs order.
Only Griffinâs expression suddenly changed.
The Cleric looked at the Paladin with a smile that didnât look like a smile, âSeems like you donât have enough faith toward our shrine.â
âThat man is your friend?â
Griffin clenched his fist, before loosening it again.
He closed his eyes and coldly said, âI was only tasked to help you with this mission. After going through the ritual, you would remove Mollyâs curse for me, this was our deal. I donât need to explain anything else.â
The Cleric laughed, âYou are right.â
He then shrugged, âItâs just that some matters are bound to change.â
âI heard this kid offended 1st Divine Servant Ambella, thus, the Dream Shrine would do everything possible to find him as long as he is alive in the Universe.â
After saying that, the Clericâs voice turned murderous.
âNaturally, this isnât our mission, itâs Dream Guardian Swift and Dream Guardian Waynâs task. We only need to properly take care of our matter.â
The Cleric had a bright smile on his face.
He waved his hand and nodded at Griffin, âLetâs go, future Dream Paladin.â
Griffinâs eyes twitched, and he took a deep breath with a helpless expression.
In the west was a hilly area.
Marvin kept his Stealth activated, this was a very good habit.
In any case, his current skillset allowed him to keep his Stealth while quickly moving forward. The Autumn Hunting Ground was a very dangerous place. Sometimes, even Stealth wouldnât guarantee that others would be unable to discover you.
Marvin met two monsters on the way.
But he didnât make a move.
Based on his Perception, these two monsters were shockingly fierce.
They didnât have Legend characteristics, but their bodies actually exceeded the limits of ordinary Legend Monsters.
Adding the fact that Marvin didnât know their abilities, he didnât dare act blindly.
The Dream Shrine group needed a team of Adjudicators to handle a beast with an imprint. Marvinâs heart sank a bit.
He intended to observe these beastsâ habits before making a move.
This was his usual strategy in the game, but he hadnât put it to use for a while.
After transmigrating, his experience had been his greatest advantage, and it had been reflected by his quick leveling speed.
By making use of information, Marvin was able to overcome many difficult challenges.
But in this territory, his advantage was simply erased.
Marvin found that this Autumn Hunting Groundâs beasts were mostly ancient wilderness monsters described only in ancient books.
It was rumored that the world was originally filled with all kinds of lifeforms. At that time, Feinan and many secondary Planes were still wild and the Plane Will was still growing. The Races fought each other, fighting over the right to survive.
Many Gods fell in the ancient times while fighting these monsters.
Although the beasts in the Autumn Hunting Ground werenât as powerful as those genuine ancient mythical monsters, those dragged back by the Wilderness God to be raised were definitely not ordinary. Marvin had to be even more careful.
But there was an ominous feeling in his heart.
Doubts kept appearing in his mind, and he wasnât able to disperse them.
What did that Lich Bandel want to do?
What was the Dream Godâs plan?
There seemed to be a huge plot behind the reappearance of the Wilderness Hall. It wasnât like the previous event in the Dragon Godâs Tombl.
At least at that time, Marvin had the help of Professor and the others, and gained a lot of information about the Chromatic Dragons and Evil Dragons.
This time, he was drawn in by accident and felt ignorant and helpless.
That kind of feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Maybe he was already used to the advantage his otherwise wide knowledge provided.
Thinking of this, he couldnât help taking a deep breath. This helped him stay calm.
But at that time, his heart suddenly started beating fast!
A hurried voice echoed in his mind, âFlee quickly!â
Marvin was suddenly startled.
This was Paladin Griffinâs voice.
Marvin raised his head and looked around, still in Stealth, and noticed two quick shadows rushing over.
âDamn it! They still found me.â
Marvin unhesitantly sprinted away!
Although he didnât know what happened, he knew his whereabouts had been exposed.
Although Griffin had reminded him, Marvin had already entered the view of the two Dream Guardians.
Marvin knew that his Stealth wouldnât protect him from those two menâs sight.
He could only pray that the twoâs speed wouldnât be enough to keep up with him with the Legend Lawsâ restriction in place.
The two Dream Guardiansâ speed was not only not inferior to Marvinâs, they were even slowly catching up to him. Their speed was mainly related to their blessings and it seemed like their blessings had been strengthened after entering the Hunting Ground, just enough to make a difference.
âLooks like Iâm forced to fight.â
Marvin silently took out the Hunting Knife.
He stopped escaping, standing on a hill instead, waiting for his enemies to arrive.
Legendary Weapons couldnât be used, he hoped that this sharp Hunting Knife would be a surprise to them.
The two Dream Guardians quickly approached, reaching Marvin in a few seconds.
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The two sides faced each other across a small river.
Swiftâs golden hair looked extremely bright, and he seemed somewhat tired. However, an excited expression had appeared on his face when he looked at Marvin.
âKid, why arenât you running?â
Marvin didnât have time to open his mouth before a sweet sounding voice floated over from the distance.
âAre they your enemies?â