Wow! The item-dropping rate is really high!-Chapter 625 - 477 Return!_2

If discovered quickly, there's still a chance to save people.

And even those individuals who can't be saved... For example, low-level demonic grunts like "Lust Slaves" need to be cleared out as soon as possible.

It's to prevent these demons from taking the opportunity to hide, thereby infiltrating human society.

"Thousand Faces" such powerful demons can't exist in the real world without sacrifices or other special circumstances. However, low-level demons won't be repelled by the laws of reality, and there are certainly more of these low-level demons on the other floors.

"Wait a moment!" Morphie, who had been watching everything, suddenly tensed and remembered something.

"The auction house!"

The Thousand Faces are the Thousand Faces, but the situation at the auction house doesn't seem to stem from the same source.

"There's also a special situation there, one that Kiro Lan and I find difficult to deal with. You'd better be careful!"

"Understood, rest up for now!" The instructor soothed Morphie, then turned and led by example, heading toward the interior of the castle and up the stairs.

The castle had returned to the real world, and even demons as powerful as the "Thousand Faces" had been repelled back into higher-dimensional space by the realities of this world. Therefore, the only demons that could remain were either common foot soldiers or they couldn't stay at all.

Morphie's concerns might not be necessary.

But to prevent the presence of elite demons that fall between the foot soldiers and the powerful, he still took the lead, aiming to minimize the casualties among the regular enforcers.

Bai E also appeared concerned about the survivors that had come out with him and moved closer to the players, such as Dai Lian.

"Where's Kuang Xin?"

The voice of spiritual communication penetrated directly into their minds; Gong Yan, being uniquely gifted with this technique, softly replied, "Still at the auction venue."

Not dead?

Bai E nodded his head as a sign that he understood.

The players had only appeared at the end, which meant they must have been in the auction house all along, trying to rescue their comrades.

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That Morphie and Kiro Lan could reach them probably meant they had entered the auction house's domain after breaking through the barrier.

But now, even Morphie said that place had something troublesome, potentially as threatening as that spire-shaped monster.

At this thought, Bai E took the initiative to approach a man who was overseeing everything and seemed to be the leader from the Arbitration Place.

However, a woman with tall stature, blue-purple hair, and wearing a grey-white coat suddenly blocked his path.

"General Bai, I am Aglaya, you should remember me." The newcomer's face bore a gentle smile.

As a core figure in the Spiritual Power Managers Center, which oversees all the spiritual energy users in the city, even Weslin, the regional marshal, was cautious and eager to please her.

However, when facing Bai, the regional general, Aglaya's demeanor was exceptionally gentle.

In any place, strength is the foundation of status.

Moreover, a natural basis for friendship existed between them, with the connection of Kiro Lan and Morphie.

"Thanks to you for this incident, otherwise this castle would undoubtedly have been erased from the map."

Having a piece taken out of the real world is far less trivial spoken than done.

The consequences of a large area of the castle suddenly vanishing... would be the surrounding space rushing in like water.

The overall effect wouldn't be like a water cistern that's been scooped out and lowered by a layer, but more like diluted air.

It would still fill the "space" that should have been there, just at a decreased density.

This drop in density on the scale of the entire universe wouldn't even amount to a fraction of a billionth of a billionth of a billionth, yet the impact on the real world would undeniably be permanent and negative, meaning the force of the laws governing the entire real world would be weakened by the same proportion.

Of course, such far-reaching effects might not be of immediate concern to the city, but the city could face even greater dangers.

Space flowed like water, and how would human architecture fare amidst it?

It would only present itself in a twisted form when influenced by the influx of space.

This predicament was far more troublesome than an earthquake.

In an earthquake, as long as the building structure was robust enough, the damage could be minimized.

But when space contorted and flowed, what talk was there of any substance's solidity?

Consider that this place was the very bottom layer of Blackwater City, an unimaginable chain reaction would be triggered by the surrounding space influx.

Unthinkable, uncontrollable, and even unpredictable.

Worse still, it could potentially affect the foundational structure of the entire city.

Aglaya, who had intended to educate Bai E on some basics of Spiritual Energy, the world, and even the laws, condensed her lengthy explanations into a few essential words with the power of Spiritual Energy, enabling Bai E to grasp her meaning.

Upon learning these details, Bai E's eyes narrowed slightly, "If not for this castle, none of this would have happened."

During the recent delineation of the Exorcism Magic Circle, he had gone through the same experiences as Kiro Lan.

Though he could ignore the corrosion his body suffered from the black mists, thanks to his various abilities, Bai E had "seen" everything that had happened in the city over the centuries within the walls of the castle, imbued with the desires of darkness...

Endless phantom shadows, like silhouettes of time, flickered before him one scene after another.

Scenes of wailing and laughter hardened Bai E's fists at times, stirring in him an urge to smash to smithereens the past happenings within the castle all the way back to their origins.

Beneath endless indulgence lay increasingly rampant hidden dangers.

Human desires have no end, and indulgence only leads them to chase after even more depraved "entertainments."

Even in a world where high-dimensional Evil Gods existed, these pleasure-seeking individuals still hoped that a cage of Mithril Refined Gold, coupled with the protection of Arbitration Place enforcers, would keep their endless desires safe.

The roots of the castle reached into every corner of the entire city, and every person aware of this place and tacitly accepting its existence without an attempt at overthrow was nourishing it.

When a mishap occurred, only the likes of Kiro Lan and Morphie, who were blissfully ignorant, qualified to carve out a path of resistance against everything.

If a similar event were to occur again, would anyone be able to survive?

And if he had known of the castle's existence beforehand and momentarily lacked the capital to overturn it, would he not also become one of those silently supplying power to its presence?

After this battle, Bai E felt an even greater dread of those high-dimensional demons.

Even a momentary weakness of compromise could become a channel for them to tear through reality.

Aglaya's gaze turned steely as she nodded solemnly to Bai E, "I assure you, such a situation will never arise again!"

After this incident, all the influential figures in the city who knew of the castle's existence would have to reassess the danger level of this place.

The Spiritual Power Managers Center and Arbitration Place would never again allow a massive loophole within the city that high-dimensional demons could exploit at any time.

"Boom!"

A massive impact suddenly emanated from the upper levels of the castle, and Bai E, who had just exchanged a few words with Aglaya, narrowed his eyes and moved instantly.

The auction house was where he had been at the start of the incident, and the three "slaves" confined with Kuang Xin could very likely be the focal point of this abnormality.

The sound of a great commotion coming from there indicated that it might be linked to the last stir caused by the three "slaves."

"What's happening? What's going on up there?" Arnold from Arbitration Place, clutching a walkie-talkie outside the castle, asked loudly into it.

Amid the "sizzling" static, only the messy sounds of collisions and the loud replies of the two junior instructors could be heard, "There's one more inside... can't identify the source!"

Upon hearing this news, Arnold's expression turned complex, instinctively looking in the direction where Bai E had been.

But in a flash, Bai E had already vanished from the spot.