The God's Games

After several days of travel, they looked dusty and worn out.

When they saw Ulon Town, the light in their eyes faded.

They realized they were truly being dragged back to Ulon Town.

Now that their identities were exposed, would they actually survive?

Pork Rib Boss, with a blank expression, pulled the rope, leading them forward.

Thanks to Hanjun's presence, they managed to get into Ulon Town without any trouble.

Father Barry soon heard from the players that Hanjun had returned, and he hurried out to greet him.

He met Hanjun halfway, and finally felt at ease seeing him again after so long.

Grasping Hanjun's hand, he said, "You really scared me to death..."

A few days ago, in Ulon Town, Father Barry had sensed a powerful surge of divine power.

He was very familiar with Hanjun's presence and knew that the divine power was coming from him.

At that time, Father Barry thought Hanjun might have encountered some trouble, so he was constantly worried about his safety.

Even though the players kept reassuring him that Hanjun was fine, he remained deeply concerned.

After seeing Hanjun, the heavy burden in Father Barry's heart could finally be lifted.

That was the Abyss Zone behind the demon army, after all.

Of course, Father Barry knew Hanjun wouldn't fear any low-level enemies.

But what if the God of Darkness discovered Hanjun in the Abyss Zone?

Father Barry couldn't even imagine what would happen.

He had been so worried that he hadn't slept well for days.

Fortunately, Hanjun returned safely.

As the Priest with the most influence around Hanjun, Father Barry calmed himself and started reporting the current situation in Ulon Town.

After Hanjun left, Hallyne returned to Ulon Town with a group of wizards and warlocks from the Magic Tower.

When these people arrived, they immediately gave the demon army a strong warning.

The devastation at the northern city gate was caused by a forbidden spell cast by the Arcane Master.

Combined with Ulon Town's defensive barrier, the demons were temporarily too afraid to attack.

Since he sensed Hanjun's divine power, the demon army seemed unsettled.

A portion of the demons had disappeared from the main army, likely sent to deal with the one who dared to release holy power as if to provoke them in the Abyss Zone.

The demons would certainly not allow such actions to go unchecked in their territory.

From this, Father Barry guessed that they must be out to cause trouble for Hanjun.

No matter what, Hanjun's plan had succeeded.

The Ulon Town was safe for now, and the demons were not focusing their efforts on them.

After hearing the report, Hanjun praised Father Barry generously, "Well done, Father Barry. Without you, I wouldn't feel comfortable going out alone."

Father Barry replied with emotion, "It's my duty, Holy Son."

Then he glanced at the people tied up by the players and frowned, "Holy Son, who are these people…?"

Only now did Hanjun remember those people.

He gave Master PungPong a look, and the players quickly understood, dragging them to the ironworks to be sent to labor camp with Herman, the former mayor.

Hanjun casually said, "Oh, nothing special, just some people from the Order of the Shattering Light we ran into on the road."

Hearing they were Order of the Shattering Light, Father Barry began to worry again, "You encountered the people from the Order of the Shattering Light?"

Master PungPong quickly explained, "Don't worry, these people didn't harm us. In fact, they helped us a lot. We should actually thank them."

Father Barry didn't believe his words.

He immediately said, "I'll ask Butch to take good care of them."

Master PungPong and his teammates grimaced.

Would these noble sons really be fine if Butch "took care" of them?

In any case, the important thing was that Hanjun had returned safely.

After receiving their final mission rewards from Hanjun, Master PungPong and the other players chatted among themselves and learned that many wizards and warlocks had arrived in Ulon Town.

With just one spell, they had stopped the demon army's attack.

Now, with so many people online, everyone wanted to join the wizard or warlock class.

There were still many players who hadn't chosen a job class yet, waiting for new options to become available.

When they heard that many wizard and warlock had arrived in Ulon Town, they thought their chance had come.

They desperately tried to gain the wizards and warlocks favor, hoping to learn magic from them.

But for some reason, the wizards and warlocks were all very cold towards the heroes.

They were very quick to refuse any requests to teach them, and some even looked at the players with disdain.

This left the players confused.

Normally, the game would set this up to help them find teachers, right?

Why were the teachers so unfriendly this time?

There was a lot of discussion about this on the forums.

During his free time, Hanjun browsed the forums and noticed the problem.

No wonder the players hadn't succeeded in becoming apprentices yet—the problem was here.

Before Hanjun could take action, a crowd of people came looking for him.

At the door, some people even started arguing about who could enter first, while others were greeting and chatting with Hanjun, making the whole room noisy.

Rubbing his temples, Hanjun finally lost patience, frowning and saying sharply, "Enough!"

Everyone was shocked by his commanding presence and fell silent.

After all, no matter how powerful Hanjun was, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy.

However, the wizards and warlocks respected his strength and ability, which is why they had come all this way.

But the reason they dared to make such a fuss in front of Hanjun was because they saw that he was young, so they were a bit more reckless.

They didn't expect that Hanjun would display such a powerful presence at that moment.

It was like nothing a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy could possibly show.

Hanjun smiled, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

He said, "If any of you want to discuss something with me, please come one at a time."

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