The distance between Canafus and Naphonx was not far, and Downey could walk at all, but he soon abandoned the idea.

Downey had just turned off the road when some vehicles sped in from the direction of Naphonx, followed by heavily armed knights, just as Downey had seen at the beginning.

Facing the blocked road, oncoming cars stopped.

But the occupants of the car did not get out of the car, and from Downey's vantage point, he could only see a hand sticking out of the rolled down window, and the cyan ring on this hand.

"What is he going to do?" Donnie was a little puzzled, and then he saw that the wind formed a pillar of wind, blowing the vehicles blocking the middle of the road directly, opening up a road dozens of meters long.

"Let's go!" An old woman's voice was heard in the car, and the men drove past under the watchful eyes of many people who had lost their homes and were frightened.

The convoy and the horse team passed quickly, and only a few people remained.

The wizard was rewriting the memories of these people, and several healers quickly bandaged the badly injured.

"Tsk, decisive enough." Donnie shook his head, he definitely couldn't do this kind of operation that required team cooperation.

All Downey could do was take the opportunity to get into a damaged car and drive towards the city of Naphonx.

According to Donnie's knowledge of the Mysteries game, the strength of destroying the swamp and destroying the existence of the town of Canafus is at least no weaker than that of the third sequence, or even a fourth sequence like Freeman.

Donnie knew very well that staying would not help, and although it was possible to rub into skill points, it was also possible to be discovered.

The car that changed was not bad, at least it made it to the outskirts of Nafunx, and then Downey could completely solve it on his own.

Leaving the car running out of gas, Donnie packed up his things and quietly slipped into the crowd, quickly disappearing.

In a city, it is difficult to find an extraordinary person like Donnie who is good at disguise and hiding himself, and with the increase of Donnie's strength, even if someone looks for his traces through divination, he will be met with extremely strong resistance and backlash.

The city of Naphonks is a little more primitive than Oakford and Mizzuri, and the most common are roadside bars and drunken people on the side of the road.

Downey bypassed them and slipped into a small inn.

He didn't plan to stay here for long, and even planned to stay overnight and then leave, to prepare a new identity and join the mysterious side of the phonx.

Donnie doesn't intend to be discovered, but he doesn't intend to stay away from the otherworld.

Therefore, Downey plans to change his identity everywhere he goes, and in Phonx City, Downey plans to disguise himself as a foodie who writes for magazines, and as long as he eats and eats along the way, he can use it as a cover.

And this gourmand has entered the otherworldly world because of an accident.

Although Donnie can't cook, he can still do it with ordinary food.

When Donnie couldn't stop his fatigue and meditated to regain his spiritual strength and magic, Canafus's condition worsened.

Out of nowhere, the cold engulfed the entire swamp, including the water that flowed out of the swamp and washed away the town of Canafus.

The agents of Fort 13, the members of the Otherworldly Organization of Naphonx, and the people of the major churches all looked at the clear world beneath the ice.

The most frightened expressions of people before they died appeared even more distorted in everyone's eyes through the ice.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless people who have been frozen in ice, and there are even many corpses whose bodies are directly decomposed due to inexplicable strength.

It turned out that the decomposing corpses were already dead, and several transcendent soldiers had pierced through the ice and removed the corpses inside.

The old man in the ice blue costume walked up to the man with the cyan ring on his hand with a cane and said softly, "Lord McWinny, the strength of this Ice Hell Demon is probably very strong. ”

Judging by the old man's clothing, this man was a believer in the god of thunder.

"Bishop Tomist, you're right, but I'm more worried that the demons will open the passage from hell to earth."

"You guys wait here for a while, and I'll go ahead and see what happens." As he spoke, McWenney, who had just gotten out of the car, rose into the air, and his lower body turned into a cyan tornado, supporting his body and flying forward quickly.

The ground quickly skimmed over McWinney's line of sight, and soon, McWinney saw what was ahead.

A large number of bones had been dug out of the ground, and at the moment they had been built into a strange appearance that was difficult to describe in words.

Although it looked distorted, experienced Medwinney could be sure that it was an altar.

Five strange ghouls with green bodies and frost covered in frost were bouncing around the altar, looking very cheerful.

A strange ghoul with a pale blue transparent horn on his head was standing in front of the altar, holding an old human head in his hand, muttering something incessantly.

There's no way to get too close to these weirdos, as they can easily be spotted by the ghouls below.

Even though he couldn't hear what the ghouls were saying, McWinney could easily tell what the ghouls were doing.

As he thought, the ghouls, who had become demons, were planning to open the hell passage at this moment.

McWinney was shocked as he discovered that the ice demon below actually had the strength of the third and even fourth sequences.

McWinney has been an extraordinary person for decades, but his strength is likely to be no match for the demons below, and if he goes down directly, he may overturn.

But he wasn't going to give up, and McWinney stood in mid-air with his arms outstretched, as if he was holding something, and soon, a pillar of wind flew down from his hand.

At the same time, McWinnie withdrew a hand and pointed towards the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a ray of light rushed from his fingertips into the sky.

As the guardian of a city, McWonney's strength is actually not weak, but the strength of the ghouls has been greatly improved after being demonized, and it is no longer something he can solve by himself.

When the news came out, the people who stayed behind immediately stopped waiting and rushed in the direction of the signal.

A big war is just around the corner.

The night in Naphonks was also a bit cold, and the temperature dropped badly due to the Canafus affair.

Pedestrians on the street also felt the change in temperature, and there were far fewer drunks who had no money in their pockets and were afraid to lie down on the street and fall asleep.

Donnie walked quickly through the alleys of Phonks, and at the moment he looked like a slightly fat middle-aged man, wrapped in a black trench coat.

This person is the new identity of the gourmand Wren, Downey prepares.