Chapter 126: Section 104: Happiness Always Varies from Person to Person_2
He couldn’t make out what they were saying, and even if he could, it was unlikely he’d understand their words. What he did hear though, were the patrolling Demonic Guards praising their deity loudly, singing its name and deeds. Malin surveyed them and realized these guards paid no heed to him, their uninvited guest.
Step by step, he ascended the staircase, occasionally noticing rest areas near the platforms of the stairs, but those places were usually bustling — the followers of Chaos always liked to engage in activities they enjoyed there, such as slaughter.
A Chaos creature noticed Malin, but just as it took a step forward, another Chaos being grabbed its arm. Without a word, the interrupted Chaos creature ultimately watched as Malin continued on his way.
This gave Malin some inkling — someone wanted to see him.
And in this damned place, if someone wanted to see him and he was able to proceed unimpeded, it could only be Chaos itself.
The thought of meeting one of the four Evil Gods excited Malin to the point of trembling — even if he died, he would die a glorious death. These monsters and gods shouldn’t expect his allegiance!
With that in mind, Malin quickened his pace.
To him, what seemed like an eternity was merely a moment, and eventually, Malin reached the summit of the fortress.
At that moment, the entire world changed before him. It was no longer steel-based, nor was destruction the theme. Malin looked at the vast pastoral scene before him, his mind struggling to comprehend.
From the knowledge Malin had obtained, the entire fortress was actually within the Blood God’s inner realm, and this pastoral land was called the Garden of Chaos.