Chapter 630 (1/2)

Sheyan’s eyes contained not a single hint of regret as he eyed this badly da Instead, his lips curled into a confident slight smile as he muttered to himself

”Do you really think you canthat????”

”Trulynaive!!!”

Sheyan continued studying the contents of the diary

「 The legendsare real 」

「 Mo shot by that daine!! 」

”…”

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Sheyan finally understood that he had chosen the wrong approach ever since he arrived That was atte to openly storm his way towards his objectives in this ‘A’ difficulty world

All along, he felt as though his path was exceedingly straightforward and clear Strictly speaking, if his party could continue advancing, they oal Sadly, just when the conceited Party Ace entered the inner reaches of the Kijuju Marshland, they suffered a colossal setback that coive up

Yet it was because of this straightforward and clear path, it led to Sheyan neglect an astrono he couldn’t seey had been channelled towards trodding this straightforward path

Thus, the present Sheyan, whose hands were finally freed to focus on this new crux of direction, naturallyloads of information from the journal (you can refer back to the earlier chapter on Bernard Fokke’s journal)

Firstly, one can fathom from Momore’s existence, that Bernard Fokke’s method was exceptionally unique He could even escort a horse into the deep inner core reaches of the Kijuju Marshland, where even this ordinary little horse, ed to feast on the ‘Stairway of the Sun’ This basically eliic, because the target usage of such abilities wouldn’t include such livestock, and probably wouldn’t be effective on them either

Evidently, they had only been discovered while escaping the place Prior to that, they even ed to safely arrive by the side of the Ndipaya tribe’s altar

Sheyan also took note of a sye bonfire He then swiftly committed this vital point toalso detailed that Travice, should’ve degenerated into that sia infected host Sheyan encountered earlier; thereby obtaining eternity but yielding all hu himself

Furthermore, the death of the two years old Moine’s javelinwhich coincidentally aligns with Sheyan’s earlier conjecture, that those Ndipaya barbarians had foes that possessed terrifying long-range capabilities Hence, the reason they were adept at evading and dealing with far range assaults

This discovery was exceedingly crucial The enemy of an enemy may not necessarily be a friend, but Sheyan could confirm that at least, within the inner core reaches of the Kijuju Marshland, there existed a fierce conflict!

Moreover, this conflict had been long-established with such deep-rooted hatred, that mediation was inconceivable This indicated that at least, Sheyan could toy with the idea of stirring up the hly abandoned his plans of returning To hi pathway aliht at the end of a tunnel!

Even though Little Lord Fokke had wrecked the ut’, but to Sheyan, it wasn’t an insurmountable chash the sequence of progression into the inner core reaches of the Ndipaya tribe was shrouded in a , Sheyan was still aware of Bernard Fokke’s travel beginning and conclusion

This was akin to a ball of tangled yarn, where its head and tail were still presented to him Therefore, what Sheyan needed to do noas to trace from the head of the yarn thread all the way to its tail; unravelling the tangledness through painstaking investigations

Naturally, he had the ut