Not praying for ten strings

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.
Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.
Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.
Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.
Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—
"Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you."
Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Super Righteous Player

According to Lin Yiyi's memory, Bofis should still be outside the city at this time.


She was staying with her childhood friend, Julian, who was also a student of her mother.


Soon after, Bofis's mother would arrive at the place and teach Julian the "Sky Strike Technique." After he got the hang of it, she would leave again... It should have been almost dark by then.


Although it was unclear where she went, Bofis's mother seemed to be in a hurry when she left...


Suddenly, Lin Yiyi heard a soft and timid voice.


It was the young centaur who had fled like a startled deer moments earlier.


She trotted all the way, her hooves clacking on the road.


When she got close to Lin Yiyi, she deliberately slowed down to avoid bumping into them.


"…Please don't ask such embarrassing questions."


She whispered and handed over a bamboo basket.


Chapter 400 Nafry Flamel