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.

"I remember you telling that dumb dragon Luscia that it was fortunate to have only created a few sentient undead, referring to this period, right?" Pannis frowned, stroking his chin. "I suddenly feel that the power of deities is quite interesting. Many times, you don't need to do anything, just have the thought 'I hope,' and then hope becomes reality. I bet it was the same for you this time. You kept hoping to see the outside world, so a few undead ended up carrying your vision, letting you see things outside. Hmm, next time you should think, I hope I get a bit smarter... Ouch!"


Chapter 1481 - Chapter 267 The Power of 'I Hope