The younger generation had certainly never witnessed any major battles, much less truly gruesome scenes.
As for the trials and combat the Empire's Virtual Reality system provided for the younger generation, they were nothing more than simulations.
Death wasn't on the table, so there was no real cause for concern.
And now?
This was a genuine Otherworld.
And one that was clearly hostile to the Human Race.
If you died here, you were well and truly dead.
So their panic was understandable.
However, He'an refused to believe that people chosen by the True Game could be as ordinary as they appeared on the surface.
So, after a moment of thought, he immediately tried to reassure them.
"It's true we can't go back for now."
"But you don't need to worry so much. After all, have you forgotten who I am?"
He'an smiled.
The two stared blankly at He'an, then suddenly snapped out of their daze.
"Oh, right! He'an, you're a Divine Favored!"
