Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 989 - 824: Female Fanya and Raider Civilization
In his dream, Jason was savoring fragrant "grilled lamb chops" when he suddenly woke up to the sound of howling winds. As he was about to do something, he landed.
With a "thud," Jason felt his body make intimate contact with the hard ground.
Before the collision, he saw bizarre figures and heard malicious voices.
"Here comes another unlucky fellow."
"It’s a Tilos Monster, wonder where it’s from?"
"Half sheep, half human, looks so cute, sister loves it."
"Humph, wonder how the meat tastes? I haven’t tried Tilos Monster yet."
...
These unfriendly-toned voices entered Jason’s ears but failed to evoke fear. As a seasoned and powerful Demon Hunter, Jason claimed himself to have fought against the "Fallen Avatar of the Light Dominator," and believed there were no monsters that could scare him.
Shaking his head to dispel the unpleasant weightlessness, Jason abruptly stood up, now holding a double-barreled shotgun. Though it appeared old-fashioned and outdated, the terrifying aura emanating from the rune-covered gun barrel made the hostile onlookers retreat promptly.
Refurbished by the legendary craftsman of the Tilos Demon Clan, and most importantly, blessed by a "Sovereign," this weapon differed from the "Truth Thorns" given to Tang Qi with its extremely dreadful attack power.
The Thorny Sovereign Rafael personally left a message: Only my friend Jason can wield this hunting gun, within its range lies truth.
Jason with the Truth Hunting Gun and without it are worlds apart.
Captured inexplicably from his wooden house to this unknown place, Jason found no reason not to use it.
Surveying his surroundings, the first thing he saw was those onlookers craving his body.
At least dozens of monsters, comprising various forms of Demons, and rarer ones like Enchanting Demons, Banshees, and Snow Ghosts.
A black hemispherical "Protective Shield" enveloped the monsters including Jason.
Beyond the shield, Jason observed a wilderness world: Grey-black clouds were almost within reach, sprawling forests, vast wilderness, dark canyons, and rushing rivers emerged on the land... Though these areas appeared dim, signs of life weren’t hard to spot.
Yet, apart from primitive life, this world seemed to show no signs of "civilization."
What swiftly caught Jason’s attention were towering peaks with removed tops in the distance; each peak had a black shield, shadows flitted inside, making Jason guess it held "abnormalities" like them or something else.
Jason immediately confirmed he was no longer on the Origin Star, as above the sky hung three dirty Suns, each casting grayish light, making this world appear even gloomier and terrifying.
"Could this be...?"
Jason frowned, a strong foreboding induced him to grip the Truth Hunting Gun tightly.
As confusion filled his mind, a cold, hoarse voice suddenly arose outside the shield.
The abnormalities, including Jason, all turned to look.
Outside the now-transparent shield stood a figure, tall and slender with potential explosive power.
She evidently wasn’t part of the human species, approximately two meters and three tall, predominantly exposed with mysterious purple floral patterns, key areas covered by small beast-like garments, a bone-tooth necklace adorned her neck, wielding a long spear.
Her face, also covered in purple textures, very much resembled ancient Elf Clan, especially her ears; her eyes large yet harmonious, purple patterns within her pupils contrasting with human eye structure.
Anyone seeing her could feel a natural yet wild aura.
Almost instantly, Jason locked eyes with her.
"Fanya Clan, extinct on the Origin Star, but still exists in some Exotic Realm nations, an extraordinarily natural bonded and nature-favored beautiful species."
As these messages flooded Jason’s mind, that Female Fanya simultaneously recognized Jason’s species origin.
They mutually attracted each other and both were aware of their origins, as they worshipped the same Divine "God of Forest, Art, and Merriment, Tilos."
Usually, they would have embraced and danced together.
But at the moment, the Female Fanya merely glanced at Jason, then moved her gaze away, addressing the imprisoned abnormalities within the shield:
"Listen, abnormalities from various realms, I will only explain it once."
"This is the Chloris Star, originally belonging to the Chloris Civilization but the latter is destroyed, and this planet reformed into ’Raider Hunting Ground Zone Nine.’
"In approximately a hundred breaths, trial warriors from raider civilization will be released here, then these shields will deactivate."
"The warriors from raider civilization will indiscriminately hunt all intelligent life within the planet, which means you prey captured from various realms."
"Now, begin the countdown."
"Hoo"
Immediately, as her voice concluded.
The seemingly indestructible shields began to thin, turning transparent.
In an instant, abnormalities inside the shield could clearly see the unlucky ones atop other peaks, all sharing the same expression, panic and rage.
A figure responsible for explaining stood before their shields.
But it wasn’t a Fanya; each shield had different explainer.
After the countdown began, the Female Fanya didn’t leave. She seemed to bear additional tasks, continuing with her cold, hoarse tone about raider civilization and the terror of hunting.
"Perhaps some of you have heard of raider civilization, an immensely powerful, focused on plunder, hunting, and destruction civilization."
"They virtually lack emotions, only possess cold, strict order, following commands from the formidable, terrifying ’Master of Destruction,’ massacring, plundering planets, civilizations, various species, and intelligent life, offering them to their worshiped Sovereign." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
"Their favored game is randomly capturing prey from realms, placing them in hunting ground, dispatching young trial raider warriors to eliminate prey completely, then randomly choosing prey’s country to descend and plunder."
"A few lucky ones, pitiful beings, can escape such misfortune."
"Like me, to protect Fanya Kingdom, I voluntarily offered my soul, becoming subordinates of raiders, serving them, choosing prey; my choices have led to destruction of at least dozens of planets."
"And you are my latest choice; don’t worry about unfairness, all randomly selected."
"Our fate is predestined, survival or destruction, let us wait and see."
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Ah... I will kill you, bitch."
"Let those so-called raiders come, I will eliminate them all."
"Damn, filthy bitch, once I escape, I’ll kill all the Fanya I find."
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The subsequent explanation by Female Fanya undeniably drew intense hatred, with some ferocious demons already battering the shield frantically but causing mere ripples, producing zero effect; after uttering the last words, the Female Fanya had long vanished like a phantom into thin air.
Jason, who should also be angry, stood completely stunned.
He couldn’t move because behind him was a cold body.
Icy at first but soon gaining fiery warmth, moist breaths rested on Jason’s nape, instantly curling his soft wool.
A hoarse voice, despite invoking immense affection in Jason, also seeped into his ear:
"Tilosian from Origin Star, I will help you escape, may the great God of Forest, Art, and Merriment bless us."
ps: More updates coming.
