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The Door of the Different World radiated light, swallowing Su Lu’s silhouette.

Parker, the dazzling lady, and others had expressions of surprised delight on their faces: “Can it be used?”

They lunged towards the direction of the Door of the Different World, wanting to rush in before that powerful being arrived.

Regrettably, under the guise of research and adjustment, Su Lu was the closest to the Door of the Different World.

Even the closest among them was several meters from the Door of the Different World, a precaution they had taken to protect from the light of the previous experiment.

But the blink-of-an-eye distance that the occupational person could reach, unknowingly, had turned into an unbridgeable chasm!

One by one, they maintained their lunging posture, frozen in place like statues, like trapped insects in amber.

“The [Master of Illusion] from the Ancient Snake Society?”

A cold voice sounded, a hidden shadow involuntarily rising from a patch of ground, transforming into a pale occupational person.

“Take them away!”

“Take them all away, interrogate thoroughly!”

A palm pressed on the Door of Different World: “Also, this item of the Evil God needs to be destroyed… alas… one escaped earlier, but its life or death still depends on probability.”

Outside the fair.

In the wilderness was a temporary camp.

The primary force of the Eleventh Bureau agents and members of the Goddess Church had erected several temporary ‘interrogation rooms’ to question anyone trying to slip through the cracks.

“Line up, one by one!”

People coming out from the Mysterious Fair were called one by one to a specified area, their hearts pounding as they stared at the crystal ball in front of them.

Every time the crystal ball changed colors, especially when it turned black and red, they would be immediately immobilized for a deeper level of interrogation.

Those who pass this inspection were not necessarily innocent, there were several more checks to go through.

Generally, those who have committed bloody crimes, especially those related to the Church of Light and the Eleventh Bureau, find it difficult to hide when the crystal ball checks their aura.

“I didn’t… I didn’t kill that priest, I swear!”

Inside an interrogation room, an occupational person was shouting while being dragged out with a special shackle on.

“In the name of the Goddess and the Federal law…”

“I sentence you… to death by fire, to be executed immediately!”

An archbishop calmly watched this scene, ordering the priest to tie him to a burning stake and ignite the flames.

“Finally… this C-Class evildoer…”

Next to him, a priest was shedding tears of gratitude: “What a pity… we only had this chance once.”

If it wasn’t for the combined strength of the Federation and the Church, mobilizing several Fifth-level Legends and a large number of terrifying marvels, they couldn’t have achieved this.

After all, even though the Federation is strong, they can’t control everything.

A sudden war would result in chaos on all fronts.

“The Goddess tells us to wait… the Dawn of the Gods has just begun…”

The Archbishop said indirectly, his gaze calm, looking in the distance.

“Anfi… We finally got out.”

Far away, a few ordinary people who brashly entered the Mysterious Fair, after experiencing painful interrogations, were finally let go.

A male student wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: “The mysterious world is truly dangerous, I almost thought we would die inside… Anfi, you shouldn’t join so recklessly.”

“This…”

Anfi also hesitated a bit.

Although she understood that becoming an occupational person was a chance to change her fate, she could see the Federation’s attitude. The restrictions on wild transcendent would definitely be severe.

“Look!”

While she was lost in thought, her companions suddenly grabbed her clothes and snapped: “Be careful!”

A bruised and battered man, who looked like a bear, was released from the ‘interrogation room’ in front of them.

But there was no joy in his eyes, only endless pain as he stared in the direction of the Secret Realm: “Why… why… did it have to be like this?”

“This person…is terrifying! Based on the interrogation room he came out from, he’s definitely an occupational person!”

Anfi lowered her voice.

Ordinary people like them were interrogated in temporary tents, while occupational people were kept in specially made cells, built of stone and with a metallic color. The surface glowed with colorful runes that emitted a heart-throbbing aura. It was clearly not simple.

“Why is he sad? Isn’t he released?”

Anfi’s companion curiously whispered.

“I don’t know. Maybe he’s mentally unstable. We shouldn’t provoke him, let’s leave quickly…”

Anfi whispered, pulling her companion away as if fleeing for their lives.

“Why?”

There was pain in Rod’s eyes.

Even though he had been captured, he had not harmed anyone from the Church of Light or the Eleventh Bureau. Plus, he was half a member of the church himself, so after a warning, they let him go.

But Rod was incredibly distressed. Although he didn’t experience the end, he already knew the outcome.

The powerful beings gathered in the Mysterious Fair were almost completely wiped out.

Although Su Lu wasn’t among them, he had passed through the Door of the Different World, which at best was equivalent to ‘exile’!

This left him feeling heartbroken.

“Hehe…”

Just then, he suddenly clutched his throat, making a scoffing sound from his mouth.

The [Demon Hunter] profession requires constant resistance to the Abyss whispers, especially when feeling down or after suffering a major blow!

At this moment, countless murmurs and crazed howls seemed to echo in Rod’s ears.

In front of him, a sea of blood appeared to unfold.

He heard his brother Su Lu’s cries of despair as he plunged into the Abyss before dying.

“No … No …”

His eyes turned jet black, but within them appeared a hint of crimson light.

He was ‘falling’!

The conversion of a [Demon Hunter] is extremely simple, and will directly change to an equal level profession of the [Fallen]!

In other words, he was turning into a [Horned Demon]!

“No … It can’t be like this …”

Rod forced himself to stay in control, staring at his own hands.

He felt as though powerful energy was squirming under his skin, wanting to burrow out from his pores and harden into black keratin.

His head throbbed unbearably, as though an axe had split it open, and two black goat horns were about to sprout!

“At least…not here!”

Rod barely maintained his consciousness, and quickly left.

If he transformed here, his demon aura would be discovered by the [Demon Hunter] of the Goddess Church. No matter what merits he had before, he couldn’t escape the death by fire sentenced…the stake was already there!

He took a deep breath, moving swiftly, gradually moving away.

“No … I can’t transform … I can’t fall …”

In the meantime, he was also rapidly suppressing his inclination to fall.

Finally, he fell exhausted on the road, his vision a sea of red.

In his line of sight, he saw a group of frightened young people, two men and two women. They seemed to have just been released from the Mysterious Fair…