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Chapter 111

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"Traveler from afar:

The Blind Eye allows people to see some unpredictable futures, but I can't see your identity, traveler from the future. I want to tell you our story, please don't let us disappear from the existence of this world.

This is the training ground between Heaven and Hell, a sad place. Heaven's trial-takers come here to fight with the demons of Hell to improve their strength, while the demons of Hell use temptation to corrupt Heaven's trial-takers and turn them into members of Hell. The battlefield is set in our home.

In order to increase the survivability of the Heavens' trial participants, the Heavens sent Archangel Tyrael to teach us. Logue mastered archery, spearmen mastered spiritual energy, and swordsmen mastered magic. However, this was only the beginning of the nightmare.

Heaven's trial-takers recruited Rogge, Lancers, and Swordsmen to be mercenaries, and let the mercenaries resist the attacks of the demons. Countless years later, a large number of mercenaries died, and Rogge's corpses were everywhere in Rogge's camp. Blood Moor, Icy Plains, Stony Field, Dark Forest, Black Moor, Tamo Highlands, Monk's Courtyard, Prison, and Cathedral. Everywhere in Rogge's camp, there were corpses of Rogge.

As the number of Heaven's trial-takers increased, Rogge's numbers decreased to the point that they couldn't meet the needs of the trial-takers. Our race was also on the verge of extinction. At this time, Heaven left our world, and they abandoned us. They abandoned countless of us who fought for them and sacrificed our lives for them.

The demi-demons began to slaughter us, and our civilization was about to disappear. Warriv was killed, and Rogge's camp no longer had any ships that could reach Lut Gholein. Rogge's camp lost contact with Lut Gholein, and Merchant Gitter didn't appear in Rogge's camp for a long time. Rogge's camp ran out of food, and in the end, our world lost its attraction to the demons. They left this world, leaving us in despair and helplessness.

Blacksmith Charsi returned to the embrace of Goddess Rogge, and Kashya went to the Burial Ground to die with her sister Bloodbird. Rogge's camp no longer had Rogge, and I was the only one left, a priest of Rogge's Gate.

After leaving this message, I will go to the Cathedral, where I will be with my God Rogge's Goddess forever!

Traveler from afar, don't forget our existence, don't let us disappear from this world.



Abel silently wiped the tears from his face. This was the world of Diablo, but the war was over.... Both heaven and hell had left..... Rogge's camp........

Akara had been begging Abel not to forget them, not to forget the existence of this civilization. Abel thought to himself, "As long as I exist, I will not forget you. I will tell your legend to my next generation, and pass it down from generation to generation!"

It seemed that Akara had sensed Abel's inner thoughts. With a "pop" sound, the rune-covered diamond shattered and fell to the ground from mid-air. Akara's figure also disappeared.

. Abel looked at Akara's figure disappearing. He didn't know if there were still people in the other human cities, but there was a sea between here and Lut Gholein in the east. Abel didn't have the ability to cross the sea to Lut Gholein.

Abel took out the luminous pearl from his portal bag and walked into the tent. The tent suddenly lit up. Just like the legends, Akara's tent had magical space magic. It looked small on the surface, but under the illumination of the luminous pearl, a huge room appeared in front of him.

It took Abel more than an hour to clean up the dust in the tent, revealing everything inside. Other than the table at the entrance of the tent, there was also an alchemy table inside. There were all kinds of crystal bottles on top of it. Abel could feel the surge of mana from each bottle. They were all magic items.

On the opposite side of the alchemy table was a scroll drawing table. On top of it was a bottle of ink and a rune pen.

Abel stepped forward and opened the lid of the ink bottle. He found that the ink had dried up and was completely useless. However, the rune pen gave Abel a big surprise. He didn't know what material the rune pen was made of. Although it had existed for many years, he could still feel the strong magic fluctuation on it.

Abel put the rune pen into the Hradik cube and focused his power of the will on the rune pen. He wanted to see the properties of the rune pen, but he only saw a row of dark gold words "Akara's Rune Pen". There was nothing else.

It seemed like the Hradik cube couldn't identify the details of the rune pen. It could only show the name. From the name, it seemed like this was the rune pen used by Akara.

Abel took out the rune pen from the Hradik cube. Although he didn't know the properties of this "Akara's Rune Pen", he was sure that this "Akara's Rune Pen" was a dark gold grade rune pen.

This was Abel's first dark gold grade equipment. Although it was only a support item, it was very practical.

Abel remembered the ability of the blind priest Akara. Akara was a scroll and potion master. All the potions and scrolls in Rogge's camp were made by her. The dark gold rune pen she used must have an unimaginable effect.

Abel turned his head and looked at the magic fluctuating bottles on the alchemy table. He picked one up and put it into the Hradik cube. He focused his power of the will on the bottle. Sure enough, a row of dark gold words "Akara's Alchemy Bottle 1/10" appeared on the bottle. The 10 bottles on the alchemy table were a set of dark gold grade alchemist experiment equipment.

The "Ankara's alchemy bottle" could only be used after he learned how to concoct potions. Right now, he couldn't wait to use the "Ankara's rune pen" to test its effect. However, right now, his main task was to explore the entire camp and look for something useful.

Abel walked out of Akara's tent and walked towards the blacksmith shop in the north. Originally, the blacksmith Charsi lived there. She was a woman with a strong body. She was also the only blacksmith in Rogge's camp.

The wooden shack of the blacksmith's shop had collapsed, and some of the blacksmith's tools could be seen buried. The most eye-catching thing was the fire on the side. It was a fire vein that had been drawn from a crack in the ground. Although countless years had passed, it was still burning.

Originally, this fire was Charsi's furnace. No matter what kind of equipment it was, it could be calcined by the fire. It was the best furnace that any blacksmith could dream of.

Abel's great strength came in handy at this time. He used the magic sword as a shovel to dig out the buried blacksmith's tools one by one. Although these tools were buried for a long time, they weren't damaged too much. As long as they were calcined, they could still be used.

If the people who spent a lot of money to buy Abel's magic weapon knew that he was using it like this, they would definitely feel that it wasn't worth it.

Abel looked at the blacksmith shop that he had cleaned up. It already looked like a complete blacksmith shop. The tools were very complete. At least if he wanted to make any weapon, he could do it directly here.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter. The Rogue's Encampment was completely displayed in front of Abel's eyes. The Rogue's Encampment was built on a river that led to the sea. It was surrounded by railings made of thorns, which surrounded the entire Rogue's Encampment in the middle. Abel walked to the railings and touched the railings that were full of small thorns. He felt bursts of light energy on it. No wonder such a small encampment could survive in the land where there were so many demons and survive until today.

In the square where Abel came in, Abel saw the box again. At this time, he suddenly remembered that this box seemed to be a magic item. It was a spatial magic item that could store a lot of things. He approached the box and reached out his hand to open it. As soon as his hand touched the box, a message came.

"Do you want to open the private storage box?"

"Open!" Abel had seen a lot of magic items. He wasn't surprised by this method of transmitting information. He replied "Open" in his mind.

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