Players' NPC boss

Tori walked into the Hall of Heroes with trepidation. It was bustling inside, and the smell of gunpowder from war was everywhere.

If some extreme situations can cause a person's temperament to change drastically, then death is undoubtedly the only one. Whether it is being killed or a family member being killed, there will be a huge change.

The people of [World Tree] have a strong sense of family. Once a family member is killed, they will fight to the death. Most of the dead in the Hall of Heroes died in family fights, and then the living continued to fight for revenge, killing each other, and rushing forward.

The hatred before death was thus carried over to this great hall. The so-called salvation army that went out at the end of the world has been distorted by hatred. And this hatred cannot be resolved. The spirit of the Heroic Warriors is fixed at the moment of death.

Tori has seen the greatest existence among the Heroic Warriors. They are heroic and righteous. There is no resentment or anger when they die. They only agree with the people who killed them to fight again in the Hall of Heroes.

They always clinked glasses with the enemies who killed them with a big laugh, and honed their martial arts together waiting for the end of the world.

Such Heroic Warriors were the first to be disappointed with Valhalla. They thought they had come to a place where they could abandon their past hatred and unite to die in the twilight of the gods.

But all they saw was indulgence, the madness of revenge and killing enemies again and again, the greed of eating meat and drinking wine, and the arrogance of being in the heavenly land, the Hall of Honor of Warriors.

The great Heroic Warriors passed through the golden door and disappeared at the end of the Age of Gods.

After the death of the Heroic Warriors, they will be resurrected in Valhalla, but those great Heroic Warriors have not returned to Valhalla yet. They may still be alive somewhere, or they have been lost.

Torre felt fortunate at this moment, because the strength and resilience of those great Heroic Warriors far exceeded that of ordinary people. Death could not change their will, and the decadence could not corrode their souls. They would be the biggest obstacle for Marika to attack Valhalla.

The good news is that the great heroes have left, but the bad news is that they do not even account for one percent of the total number of heroes.

Tori shrank her neck and crawled carefully on the ground. Most of the heroes are violent and will attack everyone they see without restraint.

People like them who can only kneel on the ground to survive are teased by other heroes as [blasphemers], which means that they have no strength or courage, and those who mistakenly enter the Hall of Heroes have blasphemed this paradise for warriors.

Tori did not think much about this, and she did not want to come here. She entered the hall again just to help.

To be honest, although she wanted to help and took the first step with courage, she was just a peasant woman and did not know how to help at all.

"Tori, Tori, this way--"

Just then, Tori heard someone calling her, a girl of the same age as her.

They had similar experiences, but the difference was that the other party was trying to protect her elderly father. But the other party's luck was much worse than hers. The Heroic Warrior Singer had been wandering outside the Hall of Valor with his face covered, while the people killed by the other party had been thinking about revenge in the Hall of Valor.

Blasphemers like them also have their own small circles, but this behavior is not even considered as keeping warm together, just helping each other if they can.

For example, picking up some scraps left by the Heroic Warriors.

Heroic Warriors also need to eat, otherwise they will starve to death. Although the Hall of Valor provides meals, with a constant supply of meat and fine wine, it cannot withstand the greed and waste of the Heroic Warriors.

These Heroic Warriors will suddenly have a whim, chop down other people who are eating with an axe, and then the meal time will become a bloody battlefield. And they, the blasphemers, are not worthy of eating in the eyes of the Heroic Warriors, and they will be beaten as long as they get close.

So the blasphemers will wait until the Heroic Warriors leave, pick up the spoiled food, and gather them together to eat.

Now it is time to eat, Tori followed the girl, bypassed the Heroic Warriors and came to a hidden corner. An astonishing number of Heroic Warriors are gathering here. They are all so-called blasphemers, both men and women, old and young.

Unlike the carnival outside, the blasphemers' meal time is unusually quiet, and everyone is given a piece of meat and a glass of milk.

When it was Tori's turn, they found that Tori was missing, and they all asked about it with concern. Each of them has more or less someone who wants to kill them to vent their anger in the Hall of Heroes, and they can be said to be unable to protect themselves. Even so, they care about each other.

Tori hesitated as she looked at the barrel in her eyes. She was wondering whether she should tell everyone about Marika's situation and whether everyone would be willing to help.

In her entanglement, everyone began to disperse. The person who had just cared about her and her daughter knelt on the ground, ready to crawl out, and her heart twitched.

This is their daily life as blasphemers. From the Age of Gods to the present, she has become accustomed to it. But thanks to this damn Hall of Heroes, her heart is still the same as the day she died, so she is particularly sad to see those kind people kneeling on the ground.

Those crazy warriors who wanted to enter the Hall of Heroes were reveling, and we who had gathered up our courage for the first time to protect our loved ones could only kneel on the ground.

How could such a thing happen?

"Everyone, I have something to say." Tori clenched the wooden barrel cup in his hand and raised his voice for the first time.

Her voice broke, and she felt scared in front of everyone, but she still said every word.

"Let's destroy the Hall of Valor together."

Tori closed her eyes tightly, thinking that these words would cause ridicule, but unexpectedly, the surroundings were quiet and silent.

After a long time, someone spoke slowly and hoarsely.

"If we fight, we can't do it. We can't do it..."

They are not great warriors or anything else, they are just a group of ordinary people who strayed into this place by mistake. Not to mention destroying the Hall of Valor, he didn't even dare to stand up and walk.

Tori couldn't feel disappointed because she didn't dare to resist for herself and wanted to continue to kneel down. But when she thought about people other than herself, these good people who had done nothing wrong, kneeling on the ground, her lips couldn't help but tremble.

"I know a very powerful person. Let's go meet her. It's okay to just meet her."

She almost begged, perhaps because she had never said these words since the age of the gods until now. The blasphemers were silent for a long time, and then one of them spoke softly in an inaudible voice.

"Then let's meet..."