The nearby Cesar drained the wine in his cup at one gulp, then said, “Go to the Infernal Realm? Adkins and his Gods are all dead, while Lord Beirut is only permitting Lord Bluefire to enter the Necropolis of the Gods. Then, I’ll go with you as well.”
The War God and the High Priest didn’t say anything, but everyone knew that the War God would follow Tarosse.
“Linley, how about you?” Cesar looked at Linley. “Come along with us. In the Yulan continent, there’s nothing interesting left.”
“Me?” Linley glanced at the nearby Delia, then laughed towards Cesar, “I’m in no rush. All of you have trained for thousands of years, while I haven’t trained for even a hundred years. In addition, Bebe is still in the Forest of Darkness.”
“What a pity.” Cesar let out a sigh.
Tarosse, Dylin, the War God, and Cesar began to chat with each other about the affairs of the Infernal Realm.
Watching them, Linley had to admit that in his heart, he envied them.
“The Infernal Realm…”
