Chapter 623: Grenier's Diary
"Today is the sixth day of the third month, autumn, in the year 20,528 of the Third Era of the Heavens. I am currently located in an Underground Outpost Safehouse in the Ruins of the Twin Cities of Green, a former frontier stronghold of the Old Aulsen Empire in the Chaotic Realm. My name is Grenier. Perhaps this is a good omen; I've always thought so, which is why I was sent by the Nine-Star Council to build an Outpost Safehouse, and I successfully built it."
"However, everything I've encountered in the Chaotic Realm has severely impacted my Sanity. Now, I have no choice but to lock myself in this gloomy safehouse. I can be sure I'm safe, and I'm also certain that reinforcements will definitely arrive. But I'm not sure if I'll live to see that moment, because directly above my head, for some time now, there has been a Blood Plague Lord with bizarre movements and bizarre behavior acting erratically. I haven't dared to show my head for a full six months."
"I cannot predict what will happen next. I might die, I might turn into a Blood Plague Zombie, but I might also be eaten. Damn it, what I've seen and heard over the past half year has simply overturned my cognition. Who said Blood Plague Zombies don't eat Blood Plague Zombies? So far, that Blood Plague Lord has already eaten 378 Blood Plague Overlords, 2,156 Blood Plague Captains, and over ten thousand Blood Plague Zombies. I have a premonition that it might be about to advance—advance into an Immortal-level Blood Plague Lord!"
"But this is something that has never occurred in past records, so I must record all of this. Record it for those reinforcements who might be late. If you see this letter of mine, sigh—"
In a very well-hidden underground space, a scrawny man with a stubbly beard was writing a diary, or in a sense, a last will and testament, because he really wasn't sure if he could survive.
An Immortal-level Blood Plague Lord. Sigh, his luck was truly too good.
At this time, he looked back at the Primitive Teleportation Array behind him. This was formed by a Chaos Expansion Card, bringing its own Magic Teleportation Module. Once he built a sufficiently secure Outpost Safehouse, it would turn into a Teleportation Array, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.
However, the reinforcements were delayed. Could it be a bad signal?
But what could be done about that?