{"id":252213,"date":"2026-07-13T01:50:35","date_gmt":"2026-07-12T22:50:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/apocalypse-regression-book-8-a-litrpg-series-ra-mejia\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T01:50:35","modified_gmt":"2026-07-12T22:50:35","slug":"apocalypse-regression-book-8-a-litrpg-series-ra-mejia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/apocalypse-regression-book-8-a-litrpg-series-ra-mejia\/","title":{"rendered":"Apocalypse Regression Book 8 A LitRPG Series – RA Mejia"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cThat is only one evil that the Goddess has stopped. Now, no matter what happens, my mother and brothers will be looked after. That\u2019s why I can serve you so freely and even into the night when others must return to their families,\u201d Liliana bragged as they slowly made their way back to the portal, to the other side where Ingenga\u2019s merchant effect would bless whatever bazaar was waiting for them on the other side. \u201cThat\u2019s amazing,\u201d 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.<\/p>\n

\u201cIndeed. Now, I must warn you, as you\u2019re well aware, the portal to Hell can be harsh, so it\u2019s best if you have a little lemon-soaked basil before you go through,\u201d she told them, pulling out five small tiny satchels with basil leaves smelling strongly of lemon. \u201cPress these into the roof of your mouth with your tongue as you traverse.\u201d There\u2019s . . . there\u2019s no way that works, Nick thought to himself as they walked in silence.<\/p>\n

He couldn\u2019t 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\u2019t 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.<\/p>\n

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\u2019d 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\u2019s a helpful tip to remember for your next regression .<\/p>\n

. . if you fail, Ingenga\u2019s voice spoke into his mind. And you couldn\u2019t tell me this earlier? I\u2019ve been crossing sans lemon- soaked basil how many times, and you knew there was a solution? Nick grumpily shot back at her. \u201cAlright, now that we\u2019re here, let\u2019s head to the bazaar,\u201d Liliana announced as Adele, the last of the group, finished crossing the rift.<\/p>\n

All of them quickly moved to the side as a troop of soldiers crossed behind them. \u201cIs it far?\u201d Nick asked, checking his watch as he thought about how much time had passed since he\u2019d begun the mission.<\/p>\n

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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.<\/p>\n

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.<\/p>\n

A tattered crimson banner\u2014its emblem worn to threads\u2014fluttered 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.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis was once the capital of the Ironcrest Dominion,\u201d she remarked, her voice unmistakably sharp even through the wind. \u201cBuilt to withstand millennia. It barely lasted three centuries.\u201d Nick shook his head at the idea that something lasting three centuries justified a \u201cbarely.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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