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Chapter 628: Chapter 621 Song Praise Plane Chapter 628: Chapter 621 Song Praise Plane “Master Wulai, see you in a while.”

“Go ahead, if it’s undoable, you can return early. But remember, this will not set a precedent.”

Locke did not hide his intentions; he clearly had personal business to attend to, which in principle was definitely not allowed. As his superior, Master Wulai inevitably had to admonish him.

On the square called ‘the ferry’, Locke nodded upon hearing these words.

He then activated the void well located at the northeast corner; black and white intertwined within, with slowly swirling clouds visible, appearing extremely deep and mysterious.

Locke jumped into it without changing his expression, and then disappeared.

“A newcomer is indeed a newcomer; instead of focusing on accumulating merits and enhancing strength, he dwells on things of the past, not afraid of wasting time and energy.”

Master Wulai looked at the closed well, slightly shook his head, and then vanished as well.

On the other side, Locke used the Netherworld Escape Technique, putting himself in a special state to match the teleportation of the void well. The speed was unprecedentedly fast, and his sensations were uniquely peculiar.

During the teleportation, he even lost track of time.

After an unknown period, a new light emerged ahead, and he traveled alone towards it, landing in a whole new world, where he finally came to his senses.

“Earlier—my consciousness was really muddled, having a sense of spacetime disarray. Could this void well be leading through the Eternal Silence Void?”

“Thinking too much. The Eternal Silence Void has nothing but darkness; it’s the most terrifying forbidden zone for creatures.”

“Let me think, having spent nine days just to reach the destination, this must be the Song Praise Plane Master Wulai mentioned.”

Locke hovered mid-air, returning to his original form, while the void well had already disappeared.

He surveyed his surroundings and found himself in a remote wasteland with sparse trees and barren terrain, where the concentration of energy particles was quite low, far inferior to Danaila and Endless Spirit Workshop.

Below the wilderness, there were creatures, but they were just weak beasts and insects, hardly worth mentioning.

“Lucky me, landed in a proper spot.”

After eliminating any security risks, Locke felt a change in his strength, with an oppressive force from all directions reducing his strength by about ten percent.

This slight suppression did not impede his utilization of capabilities, which was undoubtedly a good sign.

It also confirmed something—Endless Spirit Workshop was indeed special, allowing them easy access to most planes.

Locke briefly assessed the directions, chose one, and flew swiftly towards the distance.

Half a day later, he noticed signs of humanoid activity and slowed down. Soon, he heard noises and followed them to find a hunting party, apparently returning fully loaded with game.

“Captain, you must be tired, let me carry the game for you?”

“Lu Bu, can you handle it?”

“Definitely can, don’t be fooled by my size, I’m really strong.”

Seeing the recently joined young boy volunteering eagerly, the hunting team’s captain, Gos, did not refuse and tossed the speckled boar from his shoulder onto Lu Bu, causing his feet to stagger.

Lu Bu gritted his teeth, hoisted the over 300-pound speckled boar firmly onto his shoulder, and continued to follow the team, step by step.

“Captain—-” After moving a distance, he started pestering the hunting captain, wanting to say something.

“If you can carry this speckled boar back to the tribe without falling behind, I will acknowledge you as a qualified hunter and allow you to officially join the fifth hunting team.”

Gos obviously knew his intentions and spoke before Lu Bu could finish.

Upon hearing this, the teenager, barely thirteen or fourteen years old, became excited. Almost dropping the prey from his shoulder, he hastily adjusted his posture and gait, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

His movements caught the eyes of the seasoned hunters, many of whom nodded subtly, showing their approval.

In silent understanding, the team unknowingly slowed their pace, and, over an hour later, they returned to the brightly lit tribal village.

“Captain Gos, we are a bit late today.”

“The sky has just darkened, and we have more prey this time, which caused some delay.”

The tribal settlement was nestled in a mountain basin, surrounded by mountains on two sides and fortified walls on the other two, making it easily defensible. Many tribespeople guarded the village entrance.

After chatting with the gatekeepers, the fifth hunting team walked towards the village gate bathed in lamplight, and the gate was then closed.

Neither the hunting team nor the guards noticed someone following them from behind.

As time ticked by, the night gradually deepened. Only scattered lamplights were left inside, and the whole village fell into silence. At this moment, a barely discernible figure drifted into the village, so silent and stealthy.

The figure infiltrated a rather decent household quietly, after which everyone in the house seemed to sleep even more soundly.

“Ram-horned people, no wonder there are horns on their heads.”

“Living together, no wonder their appearances differ, and even the sizes of the horns and hair color vary between black, white, and brown. Some even retain animal-like features strongly marked on their faces.”

The figure was none other than Locke, who had followed here.

Having been with Ivan for so long, he learned various skills, including effortlessly reading certain memories of living beings. He quickly grasped the basic situation here.

According to the memories of these people, this continent is named ‘Fertile Continent.’

This place is in the northern part of the Frost Song Highlands of the Fertile Continent, belonging to a nation formed by beastmen—Mad Beast Kingdom. However, the village is somewhat secluded, located in the Frozen Bone Wilderness, where winters can last as long as seven months.

The Frozen Bone Wilderness is also an infamous exile ground of the Mad Beast Kingdom, inhabited by a group of people abandoned by the kingdom.

In the Frozen Bone Wilderness, clans like the ram-horned people who have fixed villages for shelter lead relatively more stable and fulfilled lives compared to many nomadic wanderers who are luckier.

“It turns out there are also humans here, and human nations are governed by the Church, owning lands far more extensive and fertile than the Frost Song Highlands.”

“Beastmen also have their own deities to worship.”

“Tsk tsk, I wonder if the deity they worship is a powerful being from the Elf Plane. If they knew that their so-called deity is the culprit behind the life harvest every thousand years, I wonder what they would feel!”

Locke clearly remembers the chief of Wulai Workshop saying that the Song Praise Plane is a breeding ground of the Elf Plane. Every time the time is right, they would find all means to initiate wars and disasters, harvesting the beings of the plane significantly, repeating this cycle over and over.

However, these matters were irrelevant to him. Facing the Bloody Scythe cast down by the Elf Plane, he had no capacity to play the savior.

The priority was to contact the boss and inform him of the latest situation to see if they should proceed with the original plan, find another method, or somehow infiltrate the real target—the Elf Plane.

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