When Arturis once again stepped on the steps extending upwards, Han Chong still stared blankly at the people soaked in the pool. At this moment, he saw those people, just like the stone statues he had seen before, quickly swallowed up by the pool.

This scene, and Arturis's words made Han Chongjiu unable to come back to his senses. On the Totem Continent, in order to gain stronger strength, the totem warriors compete for each other, grab treasures, martial arts, and Yuan Jue. The most important point is that any totem warrior will do his best to survive.

Because only by living can they have the opportunity to gain more powerful power. Once they die, everything will become ridiculous jokes.

But the people here are completely different. After seeing through life, Han Chong could understand it even more. However, in order to pursue a stronger power, he resolutely chose death. Han Chong could not understand it even though he thought about it.

In order to gain stronger strength, shouldn’t we try our best to survive? Do we have to work ten times more than ordinary people?

Such strange thoughts made Han Chong shake his head. He felt that these people were not people on the Totem Continent at all. Their ideas were completely different from those on the Totem Continent.

Of course, their strange power should not exist in the Totem Continent. According to Han Chong's understanding, only the legendary paradise can play with life without regard for life.

After reacting, Hu Gao quickly followed Arturis's pace and walked up the big tree again.

They have passed many platforms, but there is nothing strange about these platforms. Each platform has a green pool. These pools are all ordinary pools used to heal injuries, and have other functions like the pools introduced by Arturis to Han Chong and others before.

Of course, these pools are above the trees, and those who can use these pools are all people with some reputation in the tribe. The higher the pool, the higher the reputation and greater the virtue.

It seems that as long as there is a place where life exists, there will be a level division. Humans are no exception, orcs are no exception, monsters are no exception, even wild beasts and insects are no exception. Even these people who seem to be transcending the world are no exception.

However, according to Arturis, the pool with the most powerful healing ability is at the bottom of the tree, which can be used freely by the tribe. The pool above it does not have the healing power.

This seems to be somewhat different from the ordinary class.

"It's him!" Han Chong walked up with Alterus with peace of mind, just like an ordinary tree. The more he walked up, the smaller the space above, and the smaller and smaller space also made Han Chong's breathing gradually become heavier. At this moment, a light cry suddenly came out.

The whisper of this whisper was full of horror and surprise, and a little excitement. Han Chong and Arturis turned their heads at the same time and saw one of the Bat orcs pointing to a pool on the platform.

"It's really him?" Han Chong and Arturis had just turned around, and exclaimed a series of exclamations followed. At this moment, they saw more and more bat orcs showing excited expressions on their faces. Even Elizabeth in white fur and Dracula, who was tall, trembled gently at this time.

Han Chong paused for a moment, gathered his eyes and looked at the pool. Soon, Han Chong also raised his eyebrows suddenly, and a very surprised expression appeared on his face, "Why is it him?"

He saw that what was soaked in the pool on this platform was actually an acquaintance, the demon hunter who had troubled Hu Gao.

At this moment, the witch hunter was sitting naked in the pool. He didn't see any wounds on his body. However, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face looked a little painful. Even when he was breathing, he could hear a sound like a broken bellows.

"What's wrong?" Arturis saw Han Chong and the group of bat orcs showing a look of shock on his face. He couldn't help but ask.

He also looked at the witch hunter in the pool, and was stunned for a moment before speaking, "This platform is for distinguished guests to heal their wounds. I have never seen anyone use it. It seems that this witch hunter should be the VIP of the ancestors!"

"VIP?" After hearing Arturis' words, the bat orcs turned to look at him at the same time. At this time, Dracula walked out of it. He smiled at Arturis, and then said, "To be honest, we know the people in that pool, and they are also very important to us. Look, can you arrange for us to meet him!"

After saying that, Dracula turned his head and looked at the witch hunter in the pool, his eyes full of eager light.

But at this moment, Arturis shook his head, "I'm so sorry, I don't have this right!" As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the bat orcs changed. Arturis quickly spoke to them again at this moment, "Since that man can use this pool, it means that he is the VIP of the ancestors. You should get the consent of the ancestors!"

Arturus smiled, "But don't worry, since you are acquaintances of that man, the ancestors will definitely agree to you. Moreover, that man is still healing now. Seeing that he is seriously injured, he will not wake up for a while. It's useless to be anxious!"

After saying that, Arturis nodded to Han Chong and the Bat Clan Orcs again, and spoke solemnly, "You are all VIPs, and you have the highest freedom here. No matter what you want to do, there will be no one to do wherever you want to go. But now, please come with me first!"

After saying that, Arteris turned around and stepped up the upward steps. Han Chong quickly followed.

But the orcs of the bat tribe seemed to be reluctant to leave. After a long time, they took their eyes back from the witch hunter. At this time, Dracula gritted his teeth and whispered, "This time, I can't let this guy jog off anyway. Damn, he is slippery like a loach, but we're still caught!"

After saying that, Dracula turned his head and looked up. Seeing that Arturis had walked out some distance, Dracula then shouted softly, "Let's follow up and take a look first. I shouldn't be able to escape this little boy!"

After saying that, Dracula and a group of people followed Arturis's footsteps.

After walking up the steps for a while, Arterus had already taken Han to and others, walked through the horizontal line of the fruit full of baby embryos, and reached the top.

Han Chong thought that they must have reached the top of the tree. But soon, Han Chong was shocked again.

When he stepped out of the last step, the palace was now in front of Han Chong. A majestic stone palace was actually a palace. A quaint aura emanated from the palace and rushed straight to Han Chong. Han Chong felt that the years and months of all the ancient monuments he had seen had not been here for a long time.

In fact, it is better to say that it is a temple than a palace. There is only one temple in the entire hall. But even so, it is enough to surprise Han Chong. It is really hard for him to imagine how such a tree supports this huge stone temple.

This temple is as simple as his material. There is nothing else on both sides of the temple except to support the pillars of the temple. And the walls of the temple are also carved with murals like other temples.

However, Han Chong couldn't understand the murals. Among those patterns, he saw war, famine, and even debauchery. But he just didn't understand what these pictures really meant.

Generally, no matter what kind of mural is, it will have its meaning to be expressed when drawn. Especially the murals in the temple, their meaning is generally very obvious and single. Most murals are almost murals praising the gods worshipped in the temple.

But these murals made Han Chong confused. It seemed that these murals were from different people, and they just wanted to simply express what they wanted to express.

But looking at the technique of carving murals, it is obviously done by one person.

After shaking his head, Han Chong turned his head and looked towards the front of the temple. In the ordinary temple, the master of this temple must be in front of it, that is, the statue of the god worshipped in the temple.

However, this temple is not the case. What is enshrined at the front of the temple is a painting.

And that painting is not a portrait of a character. After looking at it for a while, Han Chong finally understood that the painting was a map.

"That's a map of our hometown!" At this moment, Arturis walked to Han Chong and explained to him.

"Is this a map of our hometown?" The bat people also walked up. When they heard Arturis' words, they all looked at the map enshrined in the temple. For a moment, almost all the bat people showed a look of surprise on their faces.

"It's really a map of our hometown!" At this moment, Dracula suddenly stepped forward, ran to the map, and started to watch carefully.
Chapter completed!