Chapter 1741: Untainted Land

Chapter 1741: Untainted Land



The early morning sun brings a new kind of warm.

Five years of living in this world, the people in this land has now been accustomed to the different yet familiar sun of their world

This is the Untainted Land, one of the Ten Realms.

As the time passes, each of the mega continent that was created by Death Monarch and the world powers become more and more like a separate realm

And each realm is hard to get into and traverse. The Ten Seas become the barriers for each realm and those who could freely travels the world are people with great strength and power

The world once again enter a period of isolation and globalism is halted. But this is not a bad thing.

Connectedness leads to all kinds of conflict and right now what each person in the world needed is to recuperate.

The world would prosper again.

But before that happens, let them rest and let them heal.

The Untainted Land just like the Wilderness is a place of opportunity for many people.

For the Untainted land it is more like a place for people to save themselves from the conflict of the gods and deities.

After five years, the land now has its own rules and law.

There is villages, cities, kingdoms and empires that is present in this mega continent free from the interference of the world powers

The sky above is a barrier and the sun is probably some kind of magical means just like the moons and the clouds.

In five years, there is already a new generation of people living here.

Some people who did not want to fight and did not want to get involved in the matter of gods and goddesses, of deities and devils seek their refuge here.

They wanted peace, they wanted safety, they wanted......time.

There were many pregnant women that goes to this place

The reason is easy to deduce.

Trying to raise a child in a world filled with monsters and gods, witches and warlocks, evils and crazy people, extreme do gooders is not an easy task.

There is more dangers and more risk.

Death Monarch creating the Untainted Land is like a breathing place for these families.

Not everyone wanted to participate in the game of thrones of those powers people nor do they want to carve their name in history.

They just wanted to live peacefully, without anyone bothering them, wanting to live in a safe place.

In a world without any rules, one would think that it would once again degraded into state of chaos and anarchy.

But this is not like the beginning years of the Fall.

Most of the people that choose to be here at least have methods to protect themselves.

In the big vast world, it is hard to protect themselves because the level gap is very high. Those young people how could they compete with those people who grows up during the early years of the Fall like Death Monarch, Raymond, Hikigaya, Oreki.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

As for the others, all of them are in the same starting line so no one could suppress the other

with force.

And anyone that tries to replicate the early chaotic years of the Fall would be killed by everyone before they could even raise a resistance

Hence the formation of villages, cities, kingdoms and empire in the Untainted Land in the past five years is very peaceful and rarely involves a war.

Because there is too many lands and too many resources, most of the battle and war between

two empires is like a gentleman war.

They would send their strongest champion to fight and those who lose would give the primary items that they were fighting about and then negotiated some more and then they both

retreat.

Here, the limit of power exist. No person would have the ultimate power to destroy heaven

and earth like the Outside

That is the term that the people inside the Untainted Land called the world outside now.

In a small village, there is a young man with rugged feature coming out from his mud house.

He looks at the sun, smiles and chuckles a bit.

He made a grasping motion with his hand and a wooden plow flew toward his hand. Then he looks at the mud house behind him and he nodded to himself like he is proud of it

This humble mud house stood proudly at the edge of a sprawling field.

This house, with its thick, earthy walls, seemed to grow naturally from the land itself, its textures and hues mirroring the surrounding soil.

The structure exuded a sense of timelessness, as if it had witnessed countless seasons come and go.

Five years is not that long. But it is not that short either. He took a look and then shakes his

head

"Got to work to eat" he mutters. He goes to the field and he did his work. He guides the wooden plow through the rich, dark earth.

The rhythmic sound of the plow cutting through the soil harmonized with the chorus of morning birds and the gentle rustle of leaves.

Each furrow he turned made him feel satisfied and there is a smile on his face. Like he had a

bond with the land itself.

Sweat pours down from his forehead but he did not stop plowing. Morning till afternoon, he worked on the field and then he heard a noise

"Come in now. I made some orange juice" there is a gentle voice beckoning him to return

home

hearing this the young man wipes out the sweaty on his forehead

Looking at the field he nodded to himself satisfied that he did a lot of work in just a few hours

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