Apocalypse Regression Book 8 A LitRPG Series – RA Mejia

“That is only one evil that the Goddess has stopped. Now, no matter what happens, my mother and brothers will be looked after. That’s why I can serve you so freely and even into the night when others must return to their families,” Liliana bragged as they slowly made their way back to the portal, to the other side where Ingenga’s merchant effect would bless whatever bazaar was waiting for them on the other side. “That’s amazing,” Nick mused after a few moments of quiet as the group just sat there in the sobering thoughts of what these people must have gone through before their society changed.

“Indeed. Now, I must warn you, as you’re well aware, the portal to Hell can be harsh, so it’s best if you have a little lemon-soaked basil before you go through,” she told them, pulling out five small tiny satchels with basil leaves smelling strongly of lemon. “Press these into the roof of your mouth with your tongue as you traverse.” There’s . . . there’s no way that works, Nick thought to himself as they walked in silence.

He couldn’t take his eyes off the basil, his thoughts filled with confusion as he also found himself wondering how one would have even figured out the combination. It wasn’t like basil and lemon went together that often. He had to wonder if the person who discovered it first had been stuffing their face with pasta as they crossed the rift, or the Black Witch herself had experimented with a thousand foods until something actually paid off.

What was even more surprising was how effective the folk remedy actually was. Instead of the jarring and awful experience that he was used to, it was instead just like he’d gone through a waterslide and popped out the other side dry somehow. He had to do a double take as he turned back to look at the portal, then at The Shining City in front of him, and then back at the portal again. It’s a helpful tip to remember for your next regression .

. . if you fail, Ingenga’s voice spoke into his mind. And you couldn’t tell me this earlier? I’ve been crossing sans lemon- soaked basil how many times, and you knew there was a solution? Nick grumpily shot back at her. “Alright, now that we’re here, let’s head to the bazaar,” Liliana announced as Adele, the last of the group, finished crossing the rift.

All of them quickly moved to the side as a troop of soldiers crossed behind them. “Is it far?” Nick asked, checking his watch as he thought about how much time had passed since he’d begun the mission.

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Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. 1kitap1.com/en Table of Contents Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33: Epilogue From the Authors 1kitap1.com/en Chapter 1 Nick stepped through the glowing golden portal, his boots scraping over uneven rocks slick with frost.

A stone pathway, worn down and cracked, led to a ruined castle. The structure loomed before him, a monolith of weathered gray walls and shattered towers that had likely once reached hundreds of feet into the air. Ivy strangled its lower battlements, and arched windows gaped like empty eyes in the fractured skull of the forgotten keep.

A tattered crimson banner—its emblem worn to threads—fluttered in the mountain wind. Behind him, the Black Witch Ingenga walked with a grace untouched by the terrain or cold. Her flowing black cloak swirled around beautiful white armor with gilded engravings, and her long golden hair shimmered with unnatural brilliance beneath the pale mountain sun. She held her rapier loosely in one hand, its slender blade glimmering faintly with arcane etchings while her other hand crackled with a faint corona of static magic. Her face, flawless and pale as sculpted porcelain, remained unreadable, but her eyes never left the castle ahead.

“This was once the capital of the Ironcrest Dominion,” she remarked, her voice unmistakably sharp even through the wind. “Built to withstand millennia. It barely lasted three centuries.” Nick shook his head at the idea that something lasting three centuries justified a “barely.”

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