Journey to Infinity from the Witcher

Lowes Village is the central area where the miasma is most intense.

At this time, the sky had completely plunged into darkness.

Xina, who had just separated from her teacher Geralt, soon approached a small building.

He quietly approached the door and listened carefully, but didn't hear any movement.

Then he opened the door, stood at the door and called out twice, but still couldn't hear any movement.

Xina immediately left and moved to the next house to continue her search.

Looking for people is not about looking for monsters. You don’t need to search room by room and use your body to attract monsters out.

Since Gordon was in trouble, it was probably because he was fighting some monster.

As long as there is a certain amount of movement during the battle, it is actually easy to distinguish.

So Sheena is very fast.

After quickly retreating from the last house in the surrounding area, Xina quickly returned to the alley where she and her teacher had gathered.

At the corner of the dark alley, the wind howled.

The air was full of mist, and the wind formed by the hot and rich miasma blew past her face, and Xina felt the skin on her face stinging and burning.

The skin on Xina's face has always been bad, and she also has a lot of freckles.

She always believed that the reason why her skin was so bad was due to living in the wild with her teacher for many years, the dirty blood she got from hunting some monsters, and the miasma of the plague.

But Xina didn't care. She was not interested in men, at least not at all now, so she didn't need to care about the quality of the skin on her face.

Her biggest goal now is to catch up with that guy Gordon, whether in terms of strength or making money.

Xina waited for a while in the hot and miasmatic wind, and saw her teacher Geralt walking over in a hurry with a serious look on his face.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?"

Geralt asked immediately as he approached.

"No, there was no movement at all, and I didn't see Gordon either."

Xina shook her head.

"I didn't find anything in the direction I went. Let's go, there are only a few houses left here. Let's go take a look..."

Geralt said as he immediately took Sheena and walked quickly toward the last few houses in the neighborhood.

The houses in this area are slightly farther apart, and they are all large single-room buildings, and are farther apart from each other.

Geralt and Xina had not gone far when Xina suddenly frowned slightly, pointed to the largest spire-shaped building in the distance and said: "Teacher, let's go there first and take a look!"

"Do you feel that boy Gordon?"

After hearing Xina's words, Geralt's eyes lit up and he immediately stopped and asked.

He knew that Hina had many strange abilities to hide the energy in her body.

"No, I just feel it might be in that direction."

Xina frowned and said, she is still ignorant of the energy hidden in her body, let alone fully mastered it, otherwise she would not have been almost killed by the Plague Banshee last time.

"Okay, let's go there first and take a look!"

Geralt said that and the two of them quickly walked towards the large spire-like building that Xena pointed to.

Soon, when the two of them approached the gate of this large building.

Geralt stared at a palm-sized dim badge mark on the thick closed door and immediately frowned.

"Why is there a church here?"

"Not the Church of Eternal Fire, nor the other goddesses..."

"Moreover, I seem to have seen this kind of church emblem somewhere before..."

Geralt stared at the dim badge on the closed door in front of him and muttered to himself.

Xina consciously stood aside without disturbing her. She knew that the teacher was well-informed.

"I remembered..."

"God of the Fallen... This is the emblem of the Church of the God of the Fallen..."

"The Church of the Fallen God is a real cult..."

"There will be a church of the God of the Fallen here..."

Geralt frowned and kept mumbling.

"Teacher, you can think about this "God of the Fallen" later.

"We are here to find Gordon. It is getting very late."

Xina on the side suddenly spoke.

"Ahem..."

"Of course I know, but the emergence of this cult surprised me."

"Although this church seems to have been abandoned a long time ago, you must be careful when you encounter it in the future. The cultists of the "God of the Fallen" church are all a group of lunatics."

Geralt concealed his embarrassment of being distracted and continued: "Now let's see if that boy Gordon is here."

After speaking, Geralt stepped forward and pressed his hand on the thick door.

When I applied force, the door did not move.

No matter how hard I tried, the door still wouldn't budge.

Moreover, it felt to Geralt as if the door was connected to the entire thick walls on both sides and could not be pushed at all.

In this case, there is no other explanation except that the door is blessed by magic.

The door of a church that seems to have been abandoned long ago is also blessed with magic. It is impossible to say that there is nothing going on inside.

"It's very possible that Gordon is trapped in here!"

Thinking of this, Geralt's expression changed: "Xina, back off!"

Sensing the teacher's strange behavior, Xina immediately stepped back and drew out her silver sword.

Geralt took two steps back and quickly made a hand seal.

"Seal - Impact"

An invisible energy aura immediately surged out from the palm of Geralt's left hand and rushed towards the thick door of the church in front of him.

"die..."

Gordon roared, and the big sword in his hand quickly chopped off one after another of the black terrifying arms that kept coming. His eyes were red, and his face was starting to become crazy.

"How long!"

“I don’t know how long it’s been!”

"I have killed countless black terrifying arms, but these monsters seem to be endless and I can't kill them all!"

"There is no direction here. There is no direction. No matter which direction I keep rushing in, I can't find the edge."

"Am I really going to die here today?"

"No!"

"I traveled to this world with a golden finger. I am the protagonist's life. How could the protagonist die?"

"I haven't traveled the world yet, I haven't become strong enough, I haven't tasted the taste of a sorceress, I haven't tried swordsmanship with Geralt, I haven't even been able to sleep with Yevny yet...

"

"How could I die!"

Gordon roared, waving his sword crazily.

But gradually I began to feel pain in my arms and unsteady steps. This was a sign that my body was exhausted to the extreme.

At this moment, a dark figure rushed out of the gray mist, and its sharp black claws suddenly grabbed Gordon's back, which was already shaking.

"Kakaka..."

The sharp claws fiercely scratched the mail, and a harsh metallic sound immediately erupted.

Feeling the huge impact from behind, Gordon's expression changed suddenly, he supported his staggering figure, swung his long sword and immediately turned around to strike.

"Oh..."

The long sword cut into nothing.

The black monster succeeded in striking and immediately dodged and hid in the gray mist before disappearing.

"Huh...huh..."

"Finally, it appears again. Do you feel that you are exhausted?"

Gordon was breathing heavily, his chest rising and falling rapidly.

But before he could take a few more breaths, countless terrifying black arm monsters waving sharp claws surged up again, almost drowning Gordon.

Gordon continued to wield the cross sword tirelessly, but he felt more and more that the sword in his hand became heavier.

Breathing became heavy, eyelids became heavy, and consciousness began to blur.

"Am I really going to die..."

Gordon waved the sword in his hand mechanically, his eyes were desperate, and he was mumbling.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling white light cut through the darkness and appeared in front.