Zongman, the journey begins from the wrong place

She didn't know why she came to this dark and cold underground cave, she only knew that she had no other way to go.

After hurting the person who cares about her the most, loves her the most, and takes care of her the most in this world, where can she go after running away from Livilia?

No one else will accept Ais. As a sword, she can only survive in a dungeon full of monsters!

So Ais swung her sword, thrust, and slashed, charging through the dungeon with a momentum even more ferocious than the monsters.

Use flying blood flowers to cover your face full of weak tears.

Let the sword's roar cover the childlike sobs bursting from the throat.

He used his violent fighting spirit to destroy both the monster in front of him and his own body.

I just want to leave behind the loneliness that follows me like a shadow and eats away at my will.

It wasn't until her body sent a signal of impending collapse that Ais woke up from her intense emotions and found that she had even forgotten to breathe.

After defeating the last monster, Ais plunged her sword into the ground, feeling the burning heat spreading from her hands and feet to the depths of her lungs, and tried to take a deep breath.

When she forced herself to look up, she found herself in a vast wilderness filled with dark white mist and countless dead trees.

Ais recognized this as the twelfth floor, the deepest level of the upper area of the dungeon.

Because the monsters had been cleared out, the surroundings were so quiet that only Ais's own breathing could be heard. The feeling of loneliness of being alone came over her again, making her eyes feel hot.

At this time-

"—Are you in pain, lost child?"

A solemn yet somewhat frivolous voice echoed, and Ai Si was startled.

She turned her head and saw a figure emerging from the white mist.

He was dressed in black, with long, thick purple hair flowing from under his hood, and his body lines were as slender as a woman's.

Although he had a strong decadent temperament, his neat features and inhuman temperament still made Ai Si aware of his identity.

——God?

Why in the dungeon?

When she was wondering, Ai Si saw more black-robed figures appear, gathering behind the purple-haired god like guards.

Dark faction!

Her heart was suddenly filled with vigilance, and Ai Si subconsciously wanted to draw her sword to fight.

"Those people can't understand you, right? They always hinder your progress, making you lonely, sad, and uneasy, right?"

The god's voice, as soft and sweet as honey, froze Ais's expression.

My heartstrings were beating, the sound of rolling black flames resounded in my mind, and the burning sensation spread down my back, triggering the surging impulse in my heart.

It was the urge to break free from all the beautiful illusions, to completely surrender body and mind to the ferocious black flames, and to completely sink into the endless fighting.

"Then let me give you strength. Come to me—I will grant you everything you desire..."

Looking at the graceful hand of the god, Ai Si's hand moved slightly, about to let go of the hilt of the sword...

At this moment, the elven royal family's emerald green eyes filled with sorrow flashed by.

The time they had spent together over the past year turned into a flash of light and breeze, awakening Ai Si from the black flames and letting her grasp her beloved sword tightly in her hand.

"I want power, but this is wrong... I can't go with you!"

The purple-haired god's smile faded, and soon he shrugged, exuding a frivolous air.

"—What a pity! I thought I could win over the sister of the rumored 'Puppet Princess'... but now, I have no choice but to get rid of you as promised..."

Hearing the word 'jiej', Ai Si quickly took a stance.

But the purple-haired god suddenly snapped his fingers, and beneath his hood, his lips portrayed a chilling smile.

Under Aisi's surprised gaze, the purple-haired god raised his hand, and the next moment—

'Shenwei' is liberated!

The dark purple light waves transformed into slender beams of light that pierced the ceiling of the maze.

Immediately, the underground city shook violently as if it had awakened, the cave walls shattered and collapsed like an avalanche, and the sound of collapse was heard at the entrance and exit.

And at the barrier above, it was like an eggshell breaking, life broke free from it, and ominous black wings hung upside down, making a hissing and roaring sound.

It has sharp claws, ferocious fangs, black scales and wings.

That was a pterosaur, a powerful species of dragon that lived in the middle layer. The one in front of him was obviously an abnormal species that had been strengthened.

In an instant, Aisi's eyes froze.

The dark flames that had originally subsided flared up again, instantly destroying her sanity.

"Well then, bye, little sister, the puppet princess."

After waving goodbye to Ais, the purple-haired god pulled out a silver-white sphere that looked like a magic tool from his arms, turned around and left with the slightly panicked guards.

Feeling both the frustration of a failed operation and the excitement of having successfully attempted a risky act, Santonis was heading towards his target—a high wall somewhere on the twelfth floor—when he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.

In the earth-shaking maze, a chilling sword whistle like the howling of an evil ghost was heard.

A human figure suddenly appeared in the flying dust and fog, and a sword light emitting a biting chill disappeared in an instant!

"God! Be careful!"

"Enemy attack!"

The guards behind the purple-haired god immediately noticed something was wrong, and while sounding the alarm, they quickly pulled the god behind them.

The next moment, the sword blade fell on the purple-haired god, almost beheading him on the spot—

3 Am I a random soldier?

Question: On a rainy night, if you see a group of people in black robes secretly following a little girl running around, what would most people think?

I don’t know what others are thinking, but Noah felt at first glance that this was another typical gang trafficking in young girls.

To deal with such people, Noah always follows the spirit of justice: "What's the point of talking about justice with these demons? Let's attack together!"

That means, if you can poison, don't fight; if you can fight from a distance, don't fight in close combat; if you can attack by surprise, don't fight head-on; if you can fight in a group, don't fight alone. In short, do whatever is convenient!

But in this situation, Noah has no choice but to launch a sneak attack.

Although he lost the man in black robe along the way, Noah cleverly followed the little blonde girl.

After watching her hack at the monsters with swordsmanship that even amazed him, and running into the depths, Noah, as expected, saw the group of black-robed figures again.

Although he didn't know what these perverted uncles said to the blonde girl, nor what the purple-haired man did to cause the change, Noah followed the principle of "since he's here, it would be a shame not to strike him with a sword", so he raised his hand and struck with a sword!

Noah originally planned to behead the purple-haired man with a single sword strike, but the alertness of the other party's guards was beyond his expectations, and his control over his weak body, which was on the verge of collapse, declined too severely.

In the end, Noah could only watch as the purple-haired man lowered his head and dodged his sword.

However, although I dodged it, I didn't completely avoid it.

Because the purple-haired man lowered his head too quickly, the sword that was supposed to hit his neck missed his head by a hair's breadth.

The sword energy swept, the hood was shattered, the hair flew, and the god screamed.

If the attack misses, the opportunity is gone.

Even though Noah wanted to strike the purple-haired man with the sword again, the guards behind him had already drawn their weapons and slashed at his back.

In desperation, Noah had to give up and turn to face the enemy.

There were flashes of swords and sabers, but they all missed the silver-armored figure.

At the same time, the sword light suddenly flashed, like a ray of moonlight passing through, sliding across the bodies of the guards.

Noah jumped up lightly, stepped lightly on one of the heavy axes that passed by him, drew his sword and left the crowd.

When Noah slowly stood still and turned around, snowflakes emerged from the guards' bodies, instantly dyeing the ground scarlet.

The few guards who were still alive covered their wounds and cried out in fear.

"This, this speed and swordsmanship! This is at least a level 3, or even a level 4 adventurer! No one except Lord Valetta is a match! Retreat!"

Thanatos, who had fallen to the ground, came to his senses, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly touched his neck.

Although gods cannot die and are forced to release their divine power and return to heaven, having their heads chopped off is still terrifying.

After confirming that his neck was still intact and his head was still on his shoulders, Thanatos subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, his vision was covered by scattered purple hair.

kindness?

Feeling a little cold on the top of his head, Sanatos subconsciously touched the top of his head, and found it was quite smooth.

His expression was frozen and ugly, with random bursts of endless anger.

"You, a despicable, sneak attacking mortal, actually dared to chop off my precious hair and turn it into a bald head!!"

Facts have proved that no matter how handsome a man is, he cannot support a bald look, even gods are no exception.

The roar resounded throughout the entire 12th floor, almost drowning out the monster's roar.

This roar also attracted danger from high in the sky - the black pterosaur scanned the area below with its red eyes.

After discovering the purpose of its birth, the pterosaur opened its mouth full of countless fangs and sprayed out a huge fireball emitting terrifying heat.

Dazzling light filled everything, scorching flashes filled the field of vision, and it was as if a sun suddenly appeared in the dim cave.

"Run!"

Two guards drew their magic swords and fired ice magic at the invading dragon's breath, while the remaining guards ignored Sanitos's anger and dragged him away.

"Oh my god, is this world so intense?"

Feeling the scorching breath of the magic dragon, Noah couldn't help but narrow his eyes solemnly.

In the world before him, this demon dragon was probably only two levels lower than the Demon King. There were no more than ten energy sources of the same level in the entire continent.

How come I encountered monsters of this level as soon as I came to this world?

Tsk, am I just a cannon fodder in this world?

With some confusion, Noah was about to dodge, but he saw a silver sphere on the ground that looked like a magic prop in the corner of his vision.

This thing seems to have fallen from that purple-haired pervert just now?

It should be a good thing, right?

His body reacted before he could even register it, and Noah darted forward to pick up the silver ball before diving behind a rock.

The scorching fireball passed over Noah by a hair's breadth, so that he could almost smell the stench of burnt blood on his body.

The flames struck the ground, causing the earth's crust to crumble with a loud bang. Then, as the pitch-black pterosaur turned its neck, the flames symbolizing destruction spread throughout the entire cave.

But after releasing the breath, when the black pterosaur closed its mouth full of fangs and sparks, it looked around with a look of confusion and surprise.

Because the target disappeared.

The goal called "God" that made it obey the will of the Mother Labyrinth and be born only to destroy it disappeared.

On the other side, Ai Si, who had avoided the scorching jet, stood up from behind the slope and looked at the scene in front of her in silence.

Whether it was dead wood or big trees, they were all burned to ashes in an instant. The thick flames rushed up from the ground and licked the dome of the cliff.

On the charred ground where the flames had subsided slightly, large areas of amber sand and gravel remained in a melted and crystallized state.

It is dotted with orange-red flames, giving it an otherworldly and mysterious beauty.

But Ai Si had no time or leisure to appreciate it, because the pterosaur high in the sky had locked onto her.

The pitch-black object, symbolizing destruction and blazing flames, circled high on its wings before swooping down at high speed!