Chapter 1632 - 1090: The Beginning of Trouble
Tyrael indeed teleported Duanmu Huai to Caldeum, but the problem was the location......
"Alright, this is truly a hell of a place."
Looking at the city surrounded by refugee camps in front of him, Duanmu Huai was speechless. All he saw was a sea of dilapidated tents outside the city walls, and he already grabbed someone to find out the situation. Currently, the Demon Army is rampaging, forcing people to flee their homes, and many chose Caldeum. But now this city has been completely sealed off, prohibiting anyone from entering the Inner City, so these refugees can only set up camp outside... Of course, they won’t last long this way.
And according to them, there are cultists everywhere that worship demons.
Duanmu Huai also sought out the guards, but this time the introduction letter from the King of Helike was ineffective. Though they agreed to pass the letter, it disappeared without a trace, never hearing back. Compared to Lut Gholein, this was truly worlds apart......
What a hassle, should I just storm through directly?
Duanmu Huai folded his arms, glaring unpleasantly at the gate blocked by the guards in front of him. For the Tribunal, eliminating demons is always the top priority, and losing a few people in the process is an acceptable loss. Since they stand in his way, well...... seems like there’s only this path to take?
Under his intimidating stare, the guards standing at the gate were also tense, tightly gripping the weapons in their hands. It was as if there wasn’t a man in front of them, but a ferocious beast.
Alright, let’s get to it.
"Hey, big guy."
Just as Duanmu Huai was about to raise his War Hammer to act, a voice rang out, and he saw a woman in guard attire walking over.
"Who are you?"