In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers.
With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together?
Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption.
You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

"Foolish mortal creatures, daring to throw a punch at a Deity." Pannis closed his eyes, and deep memories slowly materialized before him, every detail exceptionally clear, as if everything were happening right in front of him. In fact, Pannis was slightly misleading, for the Soul of Danacus was not as blurred like a true Ghost. If one observed carefully, they could still discern his facial features and expressions. However, only the few people who faced the essence of the Deity in the Fourth Epoch truly knew that the true form of the Divine Soul was beyond description by mortal vocabularies, especially for the ancient Deities. Hence, those who had seen the Divine Soul chose to remain silent about it.


Chapter 1345 - Chapter 131 The Story of Pannis