A dwarf dragged a hammer and strode along, his short legs moving very fast.
Occasionally, I would stop and ask people on the street for directions.
The kind person told him to just keep going along the road.
If that person doesn't tell him, or tries to arrest him, he'll smash his brains with a hammer.
The erupting curse was blocked by the tattered leather armor he was wearing.
Three elves stood before an ancient tree, slowly opening their closed eyes, and then bowed respectfully to the tree.
Through this ancient tree, they learned some information about this country.
"That direction should be the core of this forbidden area. The others should have gone there as well. Should we go there too?"
The three elves discussed it and quickly decided to go.
Five humans, each holding a map, took the wrong turn twice due to unclear markings, but gradually found the correct direction.
Everyone was rushing towards the capital of this cursed kingdom.
Within the capital, the tallest and largest palace was surrounded by terrifying thorny vines, with various kinds of light constantly intertwining, and gray mist gradually spreading from within, eventually covering the entire capital.
Within the gray mist, five wills clashed, reflecting five colors of light. Among them, the black light held an absolute advantage, suppressing the other four lights and gradually devouring them.
"Thorns! You won't have a good end if you devour us. More people have come in from outside. You know how powerful those people are. Why don't we join forces?"
A divine will spoke, as if begging for mercy.
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