Chapter 52: The Fortress Ruins (3)

I couldn't understand it. The gods’ blessing removed all language barriers, and the people of Yardelan—at least those of the Kingdom of Inoria—weren’t savages by any means. The rotted-face people may have been physically disfigured due to Ian’s venomous contamination, but they treated us with deep respect and sincere kindness. With the fog fiends as our shared enemy, our presence could only benefit the people of Yardelan. After all, we were the so-called ‘saviors sent by the gods.’ There…