Chapter 118: Episode 37. The power to erase the world, the power to sustain the world (2)
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Every time I took a step, I felt like hell. The burning of bare skin is a pain that is hard to describe. Especially if you're a person who's not trained like Rosa.
But the hell of the body is better than the hell of the heart. Lao-sa felt that she, who had done nothing for her afflicted fellow countrymen, would finally fulfill her duty as a new girl.
'As Confucius Qin said, even if this body is ashes, it will be brought to its own people.’
a camp that had been able to escape enough but decided to save them
And Rosa, who responded with transcendent will to the sacrifice of Qin.
Their desperate attitude was moving Siris' heart.
"Jin! Hang in there a little longer, Lao-sha, the new girl is going herself! I'll be responsible for the debris falling behind you, just look ahead!"
Jean barely nods her head.
The faded Orr of Bradamante began to glow again intensely. Believing Siris's words, "I'll take responsibility for the back," he finally squeezed out all his strength.
Jean and Siris, and Laosa.
In a storm of mana and shrapnel of Orser, they were slowly moving forward.
And the Wizards of the White Night were looking down on those three men. In other words, they will never succeed because they are young people at least, and they cannot afford to stop the cannon.
"More power of the warship! Today this land will be completely erased from the world, leaving no trace!"
Chi-i-ying....!
The battleships that have destroyed many countries over the past hundred years have again emitted light.
If it weren't for the chill of the ice, all living things here would have melted without a trace, except for Talarias.
"When they're doing something, adults shouldn't disturb them. Don't you?"
The horse was at ease, but the Talaris were getting to its limit. It's impossible for her to overpower the white nights without killing a single person.
'Daughter, and Jean. I really don't have time now. Come on. Let's wrap this up.…!’
Thirty steps.
Twenty steps.
And the last ten steps left.
'Ah......'
Lao-sa could feel the sensation of the terrible pain, which had just been twisting all over her body, disappearing at once.
His feet were burnt to the ground and his bones were exposed.
The same was true of the two hands that stirred the craze. Even when she opened her eyes, she was dark ahead, and her miserable appearance was no longer a "living person."
as a matter of course
My feet were no longer moving. The sensation that was flowing through the whole body was rapidly fading toward death.
'If you had returned to your own people sooner, no. I wish I hadn't run away in the first place.’
I felt sorry.
To my fellow countrymen who remained in Colon and suffered, and to Jean who led me to take courage even now.
"New girl!"
Siris shouted in an urgent voice at Laosa, who stopped moving.
But Laosa's backside no longer moved forward, and Siris couldn't even properly check her life and death as she was frantic with flying debris.
"Jin! Laosa rookie...…!”
I couldn't say "dead" in the back.
Because I knew how desperately Jean was in charge of the front.
In a binge that continued without a single second's rest, Qin was moving on, not yet aware of Lao Temple's death.
'Is it five steps now?’
Jin was also not normal.
No one knows exactly when, but Jean was no longer feeling "pain." Even when a piece of heavy metal touches the blade of a knife, or when a piece of finely broken piece is cut into the thigh or chest.
So even if your bones break and blood comes out of your skin. Jean was not sick at all, only feeling dizzy.
My eyes were red and cloudy.
The exhaling breath gave a wheeze of ominous sound.
Jean... ..., Jean... ...Ji-in...!
Siris, who had managed to run to Jean, shouted his name right next to him. Feeling infinitely small and distant, Jean could not even think to look back.
In the last few seconds or so she approached, the blurred vision was completely extinguished, and deep. Even though a piece of long shrapnel pierced through the chest, no groans could escape.
'Is this the end?'
Unless Numerus has tears to save the dead. Jean could not escape death.
Should I have killed Mureon Zipple and fled? Or, when Midor Elner came after him? Did we have to leave the natives and run away? When the White Night Project appeared in the sky?’
Or, you shouldn't have come here in the first place.
While thinking about where the problem started, Jin burst into laughter.
Because even if he could go back to before coming to Colon, he was unlikely to make a different choice.
No matter how many chances he's given, even if the consequences of all those opportunities are death. I won't turn a blind eye to the Colons.
Of course, we will make more helpers and plan more carefully so that we don't fail as we do now.
It was now a meaningless assumption.
'I can't believe I was this stupid. Just pretend you don't know, you could've gone too far.’
Why couldn't he do that?
It has nothing to do with the goals of this life, risking your life to save those you's people.
For example, becoming the strongest knight beyond your father.
To climb to the pinnacle of Looncandel and dominate the world. This was totally out of line with those aims of rewarding the miserable lives of previous lives.
But why.
Couldn't we just pass it by?
'If the Colons have a miserable end today, it's the result of my return. I hastened the death of those poor men.’
I just felt that the stronger side was not himself, but a jipple. Also, it is natural for the world to go back to the standards and wills of the stronger.
This time, he was the underdog.
'Thank you, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn' To many people.’
Upset!
A gin in which a lump vomits blood and falls to the floor like a broken string doll.
"No!"
Perhaps because Bradamante stopped moving, the debris filling the air seemed to be even more than before the camp collapsed.
"You've been doing so much to yourself. In such a foolish way as to die in vain!"
Syris' eyes were red as she rushed to the fallen Qin. As my mother jokingly said, they were not real lovers, but they were sad to spend it like this.
"Say something, you'll survive and settle with me again!"
That was the last voice Jean heard.
Jean is already out of breath.
Siris was aware of the fact, but was guarding the camp, which was impulsively dead.
Chaeng!
Quaduck! Kuck!
"Daughter! Quit it and this way, damn it!"
Once again, Cochac's giant gunship was dyed golden.
As the interval between firing guns continues to be shortened, power is getting stronger.
The power to erase the world.
Another name for the Horsagans to call the project. Indeed, the Cosek had the destructive power to match its name.
"I told you, Sigung-ju! You will never achieve what you mean!"
"If my daughter gets hurt, none of you will survive!"
"You're definitely stronger than us, but Sigung isn't stronger than Jipple. Wasn't that why you kept your breathless even with this kind of martial arts?"
The moment Talaris was about to answer, something else appeared in the sky. The sorcerer of the White Night has no choice but to smile with remorse.
"Kadoon..."?
"Our last reinforcements have arrived. I can't guarantee not only your daughter but also your life."
a pyroclastic cardoon
Guardian of the Kellyak Zipple, king of the Hwayons. As Kadun roared, the chill of the ice mixed with the artillery attack went away.
[Long time no see, Talaris Endorma. Man-bing's chosen man.]
Talaris just clenched his teeth without answering.
And those desperate moments.
For some reason, the dead Jean was watching clearly.
'What is it? I'm sure I'd be dead. Huh, damn it. You see my body over there?’
I was infinitely light. Jin's body, floating in the sky, was in translucent shape, looking just like a mirage.
Jin was looking at the battlefield at a glance, but others were not looking at him at all. Murakand, who turned into his true self in spite of his grief, and Siris, who had just fallen while guarding the body of Qin.
The same was true of Talaris, who had just opened Manbing completely and began to face Kadun.
Everyone fought desperately.
It occurred to me that it might be a punishment for him to watch all this. God punished himself for being weak and reckless.
It was a cruel act.
What you have to do is to watch the people who were fighting together just now die. My heart is so stuffy that I can'm about to burst.
[What do you think?] [Solderet's only chosen boy.]
I heard a voice.
As I turned my head in surprise, a man, a man or woman, stood in the sky, looking down at the battlefield.
[You.]
I've been waiting for you for a long time.]
[Waiting for me?] What do you mean?]
[My name is Clam. "Those who sealed themselves in the mirror with the help of Soldert.]
The moment I heard the name, I was filled with anger. As soon as he was about to question why he had just appeared, Clam spoke out first.
[You want to question why you came so late.]
[You say the obvious.]
[First of all, answer my question. How do you feel watching this? The people who fought for you, the people you were trying to protect, were dying in front of you.]
I almost wanted to pull out the sword right away, but Jean sighed low instead.
[I'm sick of the fact that I'm not as strong and stupid as I am.]
Then Clam smiled a glimmer.
[Don't forget that heart.]
Exactly.
Clam bounces his fingers and opens his eyes again.
The landscape suddenly changed like paper.
The body, which was floating in the sky, was treading on the ground with its bones and flesh again.
Just in front of him stood Clam, facing just now, in the form of Lao-sha.
[I've already answered Laosa's call a while ago. The moment Rosa saw you and woke you up. The death that you have just gone through, and the terrible scenery you have seen since.
Clam gently laid his hand on Jean's forehead.
[Little lesson] It showed me the family when you couldn't get me out. A thousand-year contractor, you should be stronger. To the point where you can't compare to now, to the point where the gods can't help you.]
As I looked around in bewilderment, the cold and artillery fire of Manbing was still. In the sky, where the dusk has just begun to clear.
The giant ship project was half-washed and black smoke was emitted. And below it, the sorcerers of the White Night were trembling, falling down.
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Every time I took a step, I felt like hell. The burning of bare skin is a pain that is hard to describe. Especially if you're a person who's not trained like Rosa.
But the hell of the body is better than the hell of the heart. Lao-sa felt that she, who had done nothing for her afflicted fellow countrymen, would finally fulfill her duty as a new girl.
'As Confucius Qin said, even if this body is ashes, it will be brought to its own people.’
a camp that had been able to escape enough but decided to save them
And Rosa, who responded with transcendent will to the sacrifice of Qin.
Their desperate attitude was moving Siris' heart.
"Jin! Hang in there a little longer, Lao-sha, the new girl is going herself! I'll be responsible for the debris falling behind you, just look ahead!"
Jean barely nods her head.
The faded Orr of Bradamante began to glow again intensely. Believing Siris's words, "I'll take responsibility for the back," he finally squeezed out all his strength.
Jean and Siris, and Laosa.
In a storm of mana and shrapnel of Orser, they were slowly moving forward.
And the Wizards of the White Night were looking down on those three men. In other words, they will never succeed because they are young people at least, and they cannot afford to stop the cannon.
"More power of the warship! Today this land will be completely erased from the world, leaving no trace!"
Chi-i-ying....!
The battleships that have destroyed many countries over the past hundred years have again emitted light.
If it weren't for the chill of the ice, all living things here would have melted without a trace, except for Talarias.
"When they're doing something, adults shouldn't disturb them. Don't you?"
The horse was at ease, but the Talaris were getting to its limit. It's impossible for her to overpower the white nights without killing a single person.
'Daughter, and Jean. I really don't have time now. Come on. Let's wrap this up.…!’
Thirty steps.
Twenty steps.
And the last ten steps left.
'Ah......'
Lao-sa could feel the sensation of the terrible pain, which had just been twisting all over her body, disappearing at once.
His feet were burnt to the ground and his bones were exposed.
The same was true of the two hands that stirred the craze. Even when she opened her eyes, she was dark ahead, and her miserable appearance was no longer a "living person."
as a matter of course
My feet were no longer moving. The sensation that was flowing through the whole body was rapidly fading toward death.
'If you had returned to your own people sooner, no. I wish I hadn't run away in the first place.’
I felt sorry.
To my fellow countrymen who remained in Colon and suffered, and to Jean who led me to take courage even now.
"New girl!"
Siris shouted in an urgent voice at Laosa, who stopped moving.
But Laosa's backside no longer moved forward, and Siris couldn't even properly check her life and death as she was frantic with flying debris.
"Jin! Laosa rookie...…!”
I couldn't say "dead" in the back.
Because I knew how desperately Jean was in charge of the front.
In a binge that continued without a single second's rest, Qin was moving on, not yet aware of Lao Temple's death.
'Is it five steps now?’
Jin was also not normal.
No one knows exactly when, but Jean was no longer feeling "pain." Even when a piece of heavy metal touches the blade of a knife, or when a piece of finely broken piece is cut into the thigh or chest.
So even if your bones break and blood comes out of your skin. Jean was not sick at all, only feeling dizzy.
My eyes were red and cloudy.
The exhaling breath gave a wheeze of ominous sound.
Jean... ..., Jean... ...Ji-in...!
Siris, who had managed to run to Jean, shouted his name right next to him. Feeling infinitely small and distant, Jean could not even think to look back.
In the last few seconds or so she approached, the blurred vision was completely extinguished, and deep. Even though a piece of long shrapnel pierced through the chest, no groans could escape.
'Is this the end?'
Unless Numerus has tears to save the dead. Jean could not escape death.
Should I have killed Mureon Zipple and fled? Or, when Midor Elner came after him? Did we have to leave the natives and run away? When the White Night Project appeared in the sky?’
Or, you shouldn't have come here in the first place.
While thinking about where the problem started, Jin burst into laughter.
Because even if he could go back to before coming to Colon, he was unlikely to make a different choice.
No matter how many chances he's given, even if the consequences of all those opportunities are death. I won't turn a blind eye to the Colons.
Of course, we will make more helpers and plan more carefully so that we don't fail as we do now.
It was now a meaningless assumption.
'I can't believe I was this stupid. Just pretend you don't know, you could've gone too far.’
Why couldn't he do that?
It has nothing to do with the goals of this life, risking your life to save those you's people.
For example, becoming the strongest knight beyond your father.
To climb to the pinnacle of Looncandel and dominate the world. This was totally out of line with those aims of rewarding the miserable lives of previous lives.
But why.
Couldn't we just pass it by?
'If the Colons have a miserable end today, it's the result of my return. I hastened the death of those poor men.’
I just felt that the stronger side was not himself, but a jipple. Also, it is natural for the world to go back to the standards and wills of the stronger.
This time, he was the underdog.
'Thank you, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn' To many people.’
Upset!
A gin in which a lump vomits blood and falls to the floor like a broken string doll.
"No!"
Perhaps because Bradamante stopped moving, the debris filling the air seemed to be even more than before the camp collapsed.
"You've been doing so much to yourself. In such a foolish way as to die in vain!"
Syris' eyes were red as she rushed to the fallen Qin. As my mother jokingly said, they were not real lovers, but they were sad to spend it like this.
"Say something, you'll survive and settle with me again!"
That was the last voice Jean heard.
Jean is already out of breath.
Siris was aware of the fact, but was guarding the camp, which was impulsively dead.
Chaeng!
Quaduck! Kuck!
"Daughter! Quit it and this way, damn it!"
Once again, Cochac's giant gunship was dyed golden.
As the interval between firing guns continues to be shortened, power is getting stronger.
The power to erase the world.
Another name for the Horsagans to call the project. Indeed, the Cosek had the destructive power to match its name.
"I told you, Sigung-ju! You will never achieve what you mean!"
"If my daughter gets hurt, none of you will survive!"
"You're definitely stronger than us, but Sigung isn't stronger than Jipple. Wasn't that why you kept your breathless even with this kind of martial arts?"
The moment Talaris was about to answer, something else appeared in the sky. The sorcerer of the White Night has no choice but to smile with remorse.
"Kadoon..."?
"Our last reinforcements have arrived. I can't guarantee not only your daughter but also your life."
a pyroclastic cardoon
Guardian of the Kellyak Zipple, king of the Hwayons. As Kadun roared, the chill of the ice mixed with the artillery attack went away.
[Long time no see, Talaris Endorma. Man-bing's chosen man.]
Talaris just clenched his teeth without answering.
And those desperate moments.
For some reason, the dead Jean was watching clearly.
'What is it? I'm sure I'd be dead. Huh, damn it. You see my body over there?’
I was infinitely light. Jin's body, floating in the sky, was in translucent shape, looking just like a mirage.
Jin was looking at the battlefield at a glance, but others were not looking at him at all. Murakand, who turned into his true self in spite of his grief, and Siris, who had just fallen while guarding the body of Qin.
The same was true of Talaris, who had just opened Manbing completely and began to face Kadun.
Everyone fought desperately.
It occurred to me that it might be a punishment for him to watch all this. God punished himself for being weak and reckless.
It was a cruel act.
What you have to do is to watch the people who were fighting together just now die. My heart is so stuffy that I can'm about to burst.
[What do you think?] [Solderet's only chosen boy.]
I heard a voice.
As I turned my head in surprise, a man, a man or woman, stood in the sky, looking down at the battlefield.
[You.]
I've been waiting for you for a long time.]
[Waiting for me?] What do you mean?]
[My name is Clam. "Those who sealed themselves in the mirror with the help of Soldert.]
The moment I heard the name, I was filled with anger. As soon as he was about to question why he had just appeared, Clam spoke out first.
[You want to question why you came so late.]
[You say the obvious.]
[First of all, answer my question. How do you feel watching this? The people who fought for you, the people you were trying to protect, were dying in front of you.]
I almost wanted to pull out the sword right away, but Jean sighed low instead.
[I'm sick of the fact that I'm not as strong and stupid as I am.]
Then Clam smiled a glimmer.
[Don't forget that heart.]
Exactly.
Clam bounces his fingers and opens his eyes again.
The landscape suddenly changed like paper.
The body, which was floating in the sky, was treading on the ground with its bones and flesh again.
Just in front of him stood Clam, facing just now, in the form of Lao-sha.
[I've already answered Laosa's call a while ago. The moment Rosa saw you and woke you up. The death that you have just gone through, and the terrible scenery you have seen since.
Clam gently laid his hand on Jean's forehead.
[Little lesson] It showed me the family when you couldn't get me out. A thousand-year contractor, you should be stronger. To the point where you can't compare to now, to the point where the gods can't help you.]
As I looked around in bewilderment, the cold and artillery fire of Manbing was still. In the sky, where the dusk has just begun to clear.
The giant ship project was half-washed and black smoke was emitted. And below it, the sorcerers of the White Night were trembling, falling down.
Every time I took a step, I felt like hell. The burning of bare skin is a pain that is hard to describe. Especially if you're a person who's not trained like Rosa.But the hell of the body is better than the hell of the heart. Lao-sa felt that she, who had done nothing for her afflicted fellow countrymen, would finally fulfill her duty as a new girl.'As Confucius Qin said, even if this body is ashes, it will be brought to its own people.'a camp that had been able to escape enough but decided to save themAnd Rosa, who responded with transcendent will to the sacrifice of Qin.Their desperate attitude was moving Siris' heart."Jin! Hang in there a little longer, Lao-sha, the new girl is going herself! I'll be responsible for the debris falling behind you, just look ahead!"Jean barely nods her head.The faded Orr of Bradamante began to glow again intensely. Believing Siris's words, "I'll take responsibility for the back," he finally squeezed out all his strength.Jean and Siris, and Laosa.In a storm of mana and shrapnel of Orser, they were slowly moving forward.And the Wizards of the White Night were looking down on those three men. In other words, they will never succeed because they are young people at least, and they cannot afford to stop the cannon."More power of the warship! Today this land will be completely erased from the world, leaving no trace!"Chi-i-ying....!The battleships that have destroyed many countries over the past hundred years have again emitted light.If it weren't for the chill of the ice, all living things here would have melted without a trace, except for Talarias."When they're doing something, adults shouldn't disturb them. Don't you?"The horse was at ease, but the Talaris were getting to its limit. It's impossible for her to overpower the white nights without killing a single person.'Daughter, and Jean. I really don't have time now. Come on. Let's wrap this up.!'Thirty steps.Twenty steps.And the last ten steps left.'Ah......'Lao-sa could feel the sensation of the terrible pain, which had just been twisting all over her body, disappearing at once.His feet were burnt to the ground and his bones were exposed.The same was true of the two hands that stirred the craze. Even when she opened her eyes, she was dark ahead, and her miserable appearance was no longer a "living person."as a matter of courseMy feet were no longer moving. The sensation that was flowing through the whole body was rapidly fading toward death.'If you had returned to your own people sooner, no. I wish I hadn't run away in the first place.'I felt sorry.To my fellow countrymen who remained in Colon and suffered, and to Jean who led me to take courage even now."New girl!"Siris shouted in an urgent voice at Laosa, who stopped moving.But Laosa's backside no longer moved forward, and Siris couldn't even properly check her life and death as she was frantic with flying debris."Jin! Laosa rookie...!I couldn't say "dead" in the back.Because I knew how desperately Jean was in charge of the front.In a binge that continued without a single second's rest, Qin was moving on, not yet aware of Lao Temple's death.'Is it five steps now?'Jin was also not normal.No one knows exactly when, but Jean was no longer feeling "pain." Even when a piece of heavy metal touches the blade of a knife, or when a piece of finely broken piece is cut into the thigh or chest.So even if your bones break and blood comes out of your skin. Jean was not sick at all, only feeling dizzy.My eyes were red and cloudy.The exhaling breath gave a wheeze of ominous sound.Jean... ..., Jean... ...Ji-in...!Siris, who had managed to run to Jean, shouted his name right next to him. Feeling infinitely small and distant, Jean could not even think to look back.In the last few seconds or so she approached, the blurred vision was completely extinguished, and deep. Even though a piece of long shrapnel pierced through the chest, no groans could escape.'Is this the end?'Unless Numerus has tears to save the dead. Jean could not escape death.Should I have killed Mureon Zipple and fled? Or, when Midor Elner came after him? Did we have to leave the natives and run away? When the White Night Project appeared in the sky?'Or, you shouldn't have come here in the first place.While thinking about where the problem started, Jin burst into laughter.Because even if he could go back to before coming to Colon, he was unlikely to make a different choice.No matter how many chances he's given, even if the consequences of all those opportunities are death. I won't turn a blind eye to the Colons.Of course, we will make more helpers and plan more carefully so that we don't fail as we do now.It was now a meaningless assumption.'I can't believe I was this stupid. Just pretend you don't know, you could've gone too far.'Why couldn't he do that?It has nothing to do with the goals of this life, risking your life to save those you's people.For example, becoming the strongest knight beyond your father.To climb to the pinnacle of Looncandel and dominate the world. This was totally out of line with those aims of rewarding the miserable lives of previous lives.But why.Couldn't we just pass it by?'If the Colons have a miserable end today, it's the result of my return. I hastened the death of those poor men.'I just felt that the stronger side was not himself, but a jipple. Also, it is natural for the world to go back to the standards and wills of the stronger.This time, he was the underdog.'Thank you, I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn' To many people.'Upset!A gin in which a lump vomits blood and falls to the floor like a broken string doll."No!"Perhaps because Bradamante stopped moving, the debris filling the air seemed to be even more than before the camp collapsed."You've been doing so much to yourself. In such a foolish way as to die in vain!"Syris' eyes were red as she rushed to the fallen Qin. As my mother jokingly said, they were not real lovers, but they were sad to spend it like this."Say something, you'll survive and settle with me again!"That was the last voice Jean heard.Jean is already out of breath.Siris was aware of the fact, but was guarding the camp, which was impulsively dead.Chaeng!Quaduck! Kuck!"Daughter! Quit it and this way, damn it!"Once again, Cochac's giant gunship was dyed golden.As the interval between firing guns continues to be shortened, power is getting stronger.The power to erase the world.Another name for the Horsagans to call the project. Indeed, the Cosek had the destructive power to match its name."I told you, Sigung-ju! You will never achieve what you mean!""If my daughter gets hurt, none of you will survive!""You're definitely stronger than us, but Sigung isn't stronger than Jipple. Wasn't that why you kept your breathless even with this kind of martial arts?"The moment Talaris was about to answer, something else appeared in the sky. The sorcerer of the White Night has no choice but to smile with remorse."Kadoon..."?"Our last reinforcements have arrived. I can't guarantee not only your daughter but also your life."a pyroclastic cardoonGuardian of the Kellyak Zipple, king of the Hwayons. As Kadun roared, the chill of the ice mixed with the artillery attack went away.Long time no see, Talaris Endorma. Man-bing's chosen man.Talaris just clenched his teeth without answering.And those desperate moments.For some reason, the dead Jean was watching clearly.'What is it? I'm sure I'd be dead. Huh, damn it. You see my body over there?'I was infinitely light. Jin's body, floating in the sky, was in translucent shape, looking just like a mirage.Jin was looking at the battlefield at a glance, but others were not looking at him at all. Murakand, who turned into his true self in spite of his grief, and Siris, who had just fallen while guarding the body of Qin.The same was true of Talaris, who had just opened Manbing completely and began to face Kadun.Everyone fought desperately.It occurred to me that it might be a punishment for him to watch all this. God punished himself for being weak and reckless.It was a cruel act.What you have to do is to watch the people who were fighting together just now die. My heart is so stuffy that I can'm about to burst.What do you think? Solderet's only chosen boy.I heard a voice.As I turned my head in surprise, a man, a man or woman, stood in the sky, looking down at the battlefield.You.I've been waiting for you for a long time.Waiting for me? What do you mean?My name is Clam. "Those who sealed themselves in the mirror with the help of Soldert.The moment I heard the name, I was filled with anger. As soon as he was about to question why he had just appeared, Clam spoke out first.You want to question why you came so late.You say the obvious.First of all, answer my question. How do you feel watching this? The people who fought for you, the people you were trying to protect, were dying in front of you.I almost wanted to pull out the sword right away, but Jean sighed low instead.I'm sick of the fact that I'm not as strong and stupid as I am.Then Clam smiled a glimmer.Don't forget that heart.Exactly.Clam bounces his fingers and opens his eyes again.The landscape suddenly changed like paper.The body, which was floating in the sky, was treading on the ground with its bones and flesh again.Just in front of him stood Clam, facing just now, in the form of Lao-sha.I've already answered Laosa's call a while ago. The moment Rosa saw you and woke you up. The death that you have just gone through, and the terrible scenery you have seen since.Clam gently laid his hand on Jean's forehead.Little lesson It showed me the family when you couldn't get me out. A thousand-year contractor, you should be stronger. To the point where you can't compare to now, to the point where the gods can't help you.As I looked around in bewilderment, the cold and artillery fire of Manbing was still. In the sky, where the dusk has just begun to clear.The giant ship project was half-washed and black smoke was emitted. And below it, the sorcerers of the White Night were trembling, falling down.
