Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

In this way, the innocent civilians who were held hostage and the fanatical followers of the Call of the Wild who were operating under its feet could charge towards Aaron's territory without restraint.

Last time, the guards led by Aaron spread a large number of explosive boxes on the road in advance. This time, because the incident happened suddenly, they could only use the explosive boxes as grenades, so the effectiveness of the explosive boxes was greatly reduced.

After a brief struggle, the fanatics of the Call of the Wild successfully broke into Aaron's territory by using the hostage-taking civilians as cannon fodder.

They did not come to capture the city, they came to kill people, so both the civilians and the guards of Aaron's territory became their targets of slaughter.

Blood gushed out and the screams merged into a roar from hell.

Every time someone fell to the ground, a faint red blood mist would soon float on his body. The blood mist would rise into the sky, gather into a ball, and finally be swallowed up by the marching Scarlet King.

Even the fanatical followers of the Call of the Wild are no exception. Once they die, they will eventually become food for the Scarlet King.

When the orcs led by Aaron saw this situation, they were frightened and at a loss what to do.

Evil demon, this is a man-eating demon!

But it was different for the fanatics. Instead of feeling afraid, they felt it was the highest honor.

Integrating yourself into the Scarlet King and becoming a part of the Scarlet King, if this isn't glory, what is this?

Kill, kill, kill to create a future!

In the eyes of the fanatical followers of the Call of the Wild, this was more like a large-scale sacrifice than a battle.

With the lives of all living beings, the Scarlet King will pave the true road to godhood. At the end of this road, the Kingdom of Vistapa will surely fall at the feet of the Scarlet King!

"A bunch of lunatics!"

The university officer ran around, constantly commanding the guards led by Aaron to resist the enemy invasion.

The longer he ran, the more blood he saw, and the colder his heart became.

He also believes in God.

But his belief is rational, it is a respect for the origin of the world and a pursuit of the truth of all things.

But what about these guys who believe in God?

They are crazy, they are cold-blooded, they have given up everything they have as orcs or humans, they are no longer individuals, but have become part of the negative will!

Although they gain great power from this, such madness will never lead to the truth.

"If one day Aaron Territory becomes like this..."

too frightening.

University officials couldn't imagine it.

Teacher Aaron originally established Aaron Territory with the intention of creating a country of truth.

If Aaron's territory failed to become the kingdom of truth and was instead engulfed by madness, then he would rather Aaron's territory be buried in the dust before that.

But now is not the time to worry about this.

The university official knew that the first thing he needed to think about was how to help Leader Aaron survive this round of disaster, otherwise all his worries would be just wishful thinking.

So, how to survive the crisis?

This is a war, not a game of house. If he wants to protect himself from the vicious enemy, all he can do is fight desperately or run away.

As an officer of Aaron's university, he obviously could not escape, so the only option he had was to fight.

As more and more guards died, the university officer could no longer sit still. He joined the battle despite the dissuasion of others.

With his participation, it was much easier for Aaron's guards to deal with those fanatics.

No matter how crazy the fanatics are, their bodies are made of flesh and blood, and they cannot withstand the attacks of the university officials' superb magic.

Soon university officials discovered new problems.

As the Scarlet King approached Aaron's Territory, a new strange phenomenon appeared in the streets and alleys. Countless fine red threads suddenly emerged from the blood on the ground. Those threads twisted like green vines and bound up the nearby residents of Aaron's Territory.

"What the hell is this?"

The university official cut off the red thread that was shooting towards him with one stroke of his staff.

The broken silk thread turned into blood again after falling to the ground, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a new red silk thread emerged from the blood.

It can’t be finished, it can’t be finished at all!

With his strength, he can deal with these red threads, but how can ordinary Aaron guards deal with them?

He saw with his own eyes that several tied-up guards were sucked dry in an instant. Seeing this scene, his eyes were bloodshot.

Those who died are the future of Aaron’s territory!

"Blood, blood, blood... Oh, what would happen if we dried the blood?"

The university official suddenly had an idea and immediately used magic on the blood on the ground.

Just as he thought, the blood could no longer form silk threads after it solidified.

"Use the explosive box. Quickly, use the explosive box to blow up the blood on the ground!"

University officials cried out.

This approach was very effective. Without the intrusion of the red threads, the guards of Lord Aaron successfully consolidated their defense line with the magic devices in their hands.

But all this is only temporary, because the number of explosion boxes is limited. Once the explosion boxes are used up, the blood on the ground will continue to increase, and they will be in trouble again.

In fact, they face more than one problem.

The explosion box is a one-time consumable item, and other magical devices cannot be used infinitely.

When other magic devices begin to be damaged due to intensive use, gaps will appear in the firepower network they weave with the magic devices. In this way, even if the blood on the ground does not increase, it will be difficult for them to stop the enemy's advance.

Amidst all the bad news, there was finally some good news.

After careful observation, an orc scholar discovered that the Scarlet King was not really completely immune to the damage of the magic pillar.

"There is a layer of red energy flowing on its body surface. I have observed that every time it is hit by a magic pillar, the red energy in the area of ​​its body that is hit will suddenly become very thin. I can boldly speculate that this layer of red energy is the key to its ability to avoid injury!"

At this point, the orc scholar couldn't help but shook his head.

Based on the observation results, it is easy to think of a way to break the deadlock, which is to focus on a fixed area on the Scarlet King and attack.

Once the red energy in this area is completely dispersed, the remaining attacks can land firmly on the Scarlet King.

However, this is easier said than done than for the current Aaron Territory.

"The red energy on its body is constantly flowing. Once the energy in a certain area becomes weak, the energy from other areas will flow in to fill the gap. This process is very short. According to my calculations, if we want to seize this opportunity, we must prepare three waves of magic towers to attack alternately. Each wave must have at least six magic towers."

Thirty-six equals eighteen, which means at least sixteen magic towers are needed, but there are only ten magic towers in Aaron's territory.

How to do?

Cold!

Many orcs felt despair.

It takes at least half a month to build a new magic tower. During this half a month, Lord Aaron would have been bullied by the monster many times.

Damn it.

They finally saw a glimmer of hope, but before they could be happy, that hope was completely extinguished.

In this case, it would be better if there was no hope at all from the beginning.

"Is everything going to end here?"

The vision of Aaron Territory, the future of Aaron Territory, the residents of Aaron Territory...

Pain dominated the university official's consciousness.

In the end, it seemed that all he could do was to find a way to cover Ling's escape.

As long as the God of Knowledge Ling is safe and sound, even if the Lord of Aaron is destroyed here, a new country that will inherit the will of Lord Aaron will surely emerge in the future.

He turned and ran towards the wizard tower in the center.

Before this, Bai Ya had been talking to Ling for a while.

She tried to reason with Ling, but the Scarlet King's terrifying appearance frightened Ling so much that she curled up into a ball.

Go out and fight?

Woo woo woo, I don’t have the guts.

Bai Ya helplessly spread her hands towards the university official.

This outcome was not unexpected for the university officials. What else could they do? Let’s get down to business.

"I'll escort you out first."

Looking at the university official leading the way in front, Bai Ya had a lot of thoughts.

What kind of existence is God?

She had seen Cagalli charging forward like a god of war in Histine, and Ling, who was even more timid than an ordinary introverted child in Aaron's territory. In the eyes of some people, Lady Sword Princess was also a living god.

These three are all different. Perhaps, God has never had a fixed form.

A few minutes later, the university officer brought Ling and Bai Ya to the entrance of the secret escape passage of Aaron's territory.

"After you enter the tunnel, don't look back. Keep going forward. The faster you go, the better. After you come out of the tunnel, go to Xi... No, go to Vistapa. That should be the safest place."

The university official's gaze finally fell on Ling.

Ling lowered her head, kneading her clothes with both hands: "I'm sorry, I failed your expectations."

The university official patted Ling's shoulder and straightened Ling's head. A smile also appeared on his face: "Great God of Knowledge, you don't need to apologize to me. You never owe us anything. It is we who need you."

"Because of your existence, we can gather together from scattered sands, we can muster up the courage to face the gazes of foreign enemies, and we can unswervingly walk on the path of magic research. Just standing there is the greatest recognition of our journey."

"Go, great God of Knowledge. I always believe that we should not live in this world in a muddle. We should explore the truth of this world. There are many wise men in this world waiting for your guidance. If you still feel sorry for me, then agree to my request and help me see the true face of the Lord of Glory!"

Ling clenched her teeth and almost cried.

The university official shook his head secretly, looking at the closed door of the underground passage, and suddenly he felt his tense heart relax.

At this moment, he had nothing to be afraid of, but instead felt a sense of anticipation.

Can Ling see the Lord of Glory? Can she become a true master of knowledge and gain insight into all the laws governing the operation of this world?

I think so.

After all, He is a natural god born from magic.

The university officer clenched the magic device in his hand and hurried towards the center of the battlefield.

Now is the time to stand with the residents of Aaron Territory!

……

After the university official disappeared into the crowd, Tong Yao, who was overlooking everything, temporarily focused her attention on Ling.

Ling, who was walking in the corridor, was like a walking corpse. Bai Ya tried to cheer her up, but it was completely useless.

Her mind was full of what the university official had just said. Although the university official told her not to blame herself, she simply couldn't do it. Maybe she should do something, and she was capable of doing something, but...

Why is she so useless?

Ling was so anxious that she felt dizzy and even started to call for her mother unconsciously.

"Mother?"

Bai Ya couldn't help but be stunned.

Do gods also have mothers?

"Ling..."

As soon as Bai Ya opened her mouth, Ling grabbed her hand.

"Bai Ya, do you know where my mother is? I want to go find her. She can definitely teach me what to do."

"this."

Bai Ya was at a loss.

If possible, she also wanted to take Ling to find her mother, but she didn't even know who Ling's mother was, so how could she take Ling to find her mother?

Just when Bai Ya was sweating profusely from anxiety, time in the passage seemed to suddenly stop.

Ling stopped shouting. She looked up blankly and saw a faint light suddenly appear in the air. Then, the familiar yet strange "mother" walked out of the faint light.

"Mom!" Ling quickly threw herself into Tong Yao's arms, "I, I..."