Mo Shuwan smiled and said, "Don't bother trying. Save your energy. We have a tough battle to fight later."

Wen Zuo was silent for a moment before saying in a low voice, "I always felt that I had this ability, but I just haven't found the right way yet."

Given Wen Zuo's sudden appearance and ability to heal dark wounds, Mo Shuwan didn't object too much. In this vast world, nothing is impossible.

"You can't contact your family?"

Wang Jiajia shook her head. "I tried it. Once I entered here, all contact with the alliance was forcibly cut off."

So, everyone now thinks we're dead?

“That’s not necessarily true. As long as our soul lamps are still lit, Father will know we’re still alive.” Wang Jiajia said, then became somewhat uncertain again. She had heard about the mystery and danger of the burial ground long ago.

Legend has it that those who enter the burial ground will die immediately, but they are still alive now. They have Wen Zuo's help, but don't the others who entered here have any magic treasures to save their lives for a while?

"Perhaps... the soul lamp has already gone out?"

Wang Jiabing's sudden remark terrified Wang Jiajia: "Impossible, we're still alive, the soul lamp can't go out."

"Can you guys be a little quieter? Can't you see how they're looking at us like we're food?"

Wang Jiajia and her brother quieted down. The pain brought by the dark power persisted. Everyone silently thought about how to deal with these guys with the least loss. After all, there was no way to leave now, so they should save as many magical artifacts as possible.

"Zheng Shanhe, how long can this thing of yours last?"

"Three days."

"That's not bad."

"What will we eat for the next three days?"

"Hehe, luckily I stored a lot of food in my storage bag when I came out."

Time passed slowly. The invaders from outside never left, and the people inside gradually began to treat them as if they didn't exist, and even started chatting among themselves.

Have you heard the origin of the burial ground?

"No, how did you get here?"

"I heard it from my father. This place used to be a vast world, protecting this region, but somehow it later became a battlefield for the gods—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice, "God's battlefield? Your father has seen God? Can't you at least make up something decent?"

"You don't have to listen if you don't want to."

“I’d be happy to listen to anything made up.”

The storyteller didn't seem to mind being interrupted and continued, "That battle lasted for over a hundred years, during which countless gods fell, and this great world that protected this region also perished. My father said that the dark forces were all transformed from the resentment that the gods had not dissipated after their deaths."

No one has ever seen God, and no one believes this story. They just listen to it as a story, and after listening, they even clapped their hands in a very polite way.

Mo Shuwan couldn't help but smile and said softly, "Actually, in our eyes, they are already gods."

Wen Zuo and Liu Dong both nodded in agreement.

"What's the deal with Chen Jiaxu?" Liu Dongcheng asked, then quickly added, "Never mind, let's talk about it later."

"grumble--"

Mo Shuwan patted Hope's head, grabbed its little paws that were trying to run away, and said helplessly, "It's dangerous outside, just stay here and behave yourself."

Hope suddenly became anxious and kept chirping loudly. Mo Shuwan, who understood its thoughts, was stunned for a moment, and looked down at it with a strange expression. "Are you telling the truth?"

"grumble!"

Mo Shuwan hesitated for a moment, then slowly released her grip on its little paw. "Go ahead, but if you encounter any danger, come back immediately. Don't linger."

Hope roared again and ran out excitedly. After circling the edge of the light shield twice, it crawled straight out of the shield.

"Holy crap, Captain, why did you let it out? Won't something bad happen?"

Hearing Cheng Hua's somewhat gloating voice, Mo Shuwan's lips twitched slightly. She wasn't entirely sure herself, so she could only shake her head and say, "I don't know."

Hope proved far more effective than they had imagined. After darting through the extraterrestrial invaders like lightning for several minutes, a scream was heard, and then Hope, carrying something with its wings, also entered the light shield.

"grumble!"

Hoping to rush to Mo Shuwan's side, it threw the things wrapped in its wings onto the ground as if to show off its accomplishment. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be all black crystals.

Mo Shuwan was stunned. Recalling the scene she had just vaguely seen, she said with a look of astonishment, "How come they look almost like zombies?"