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The 'Undead' Cain, who was severely injured and almost unable to move, had not yet reacted.

A loud sound like the cry of a bird suddenly vibrated, coming from far away and instantly penetrating a distance of thousands of miles.

The sound arrives.

What is faster than sound is light, which is also a sword.

A red, shining divine sword emitted layers of sword light, suddenly approached, and suddenly pierced through Cain's body - taking him away with it!

Everything happens in just a moment.

A moment later, Nap seemed to have just reacted and looked in the direction of the sound.

The 'Cain' that came into view fell to the ground in the distance, and other figures dispersed after him - a girl in ancient costume with long hair flying, long sleeves and long skirt swaying, holding her sword in her hand, controlling the suspended sword.

"You fellow...you have met me, the sword master, again, why don't you surrender immediately!" She made a sound as if she had bitten her tongue.

Cain, who successfully escaped, couldn't help but breathe heavily, looking at this figure and the more figures that came with it.

In this deep sea where the seawater is still being repelled.

Under the shadow of the water surging like a high wall on all sides.

'Little Sword Fairy' Cheng Shiyu, 'Angel of Death' Olga, 'Guardian' Vilia, 'Snow Elf' Anastasia, 'Saint' Theresa, 'Great Magic Wizard' Alice Vivian, finally arrived successfully!

“Is it coming...?” Cain breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and his head tilted, and he fainted.

"Here you go again...it seems like you guys still won't give up!"

Naip glanced at me nonchalantly, "But do you think they can stop me alone?"

"That's not for me to decide."

Zhang Guzhi spoke in a deep voice, and his outline woven from pure energy gradually began to become illusory. Just as Naip said, he could not hold on for long.

But he also said as he himself -

I firmly believe that on the battlefield, every extra second is meaningful.

He is more convinced...

Every extra person on the battlefield will not be in vain!

"Is the useless delay worth it?" Nap asked the same question as the Conqueror.

The situation at this moment is exactly the same as during the time of 'Conqueror'.

The true spirit state of 'Zhang Guzhi' is not complete.

It cannot fully carry consciousness... Using it by force will only cause its consciousness to gradually collapse, and eventually, it will die completely.

In this regard.

Zhang Guzhi neither smiled nor showed any regret or pain.

He was just very calm.

Plain and authentic:

"Of course it makes sense."

"I have lived for ninety-three years, and have been a soldier for seventy-five years."

"I joined the army at the age of 18, was promoted to non-commissioned officer at the age of 21, then entered the military academy for four years, became a second lieutenant at the age of 26, was promoted to major at the age of 30, was awarded the rank of major general at the age of 37, was promoted to lieutenant general at the age of 49, and reached the pinnacle at the age of 60 - so far, 33 years have passed."

"In between, I've been involved in numerous military operations, both large and small... some publicized and some not."

"In between, I witnessed countless lives and deaths."

"But there has never been a time when I watched my comrades die in front of me and did nothing."

"At this age."

"I can't do that either - my dignity will be ruined!"

'Military God' Zhang Guzhi narrated this, and just when his 'true spirit' was about to dissipate, he suddenly clasped his hand that was holding Naip's arm.

The harder you try, the more illusory it becomes.

But he still spoke.

Still speaking in a deep voice:

"Remember - Thousand-Faced Outer God, everything we do is completely meaningful."

"As long as you set foot on the battlefield, there is absolutely no meaningless existence."

"Whether it's me or them, they all——"

“There is no difference!”

His voice was mighty and spread far and wide.

It also seems to spread to more distant places.

Fall into the ears of...people all over the world.

People all over the world have been looking up at the sky since the beginning.

No satellite and no TV.

The sky was obscured.

They could not see the battle scene.

Can only watch.

When they heard Zhang Guzhi's voice this time, they couldn't help but stop.

then...

He suddenly took a step forward.

Yes.

He is no different from them.

No matter if it's a high-ranking silver-level player or a weak ordinary person.

You shouldn't just watch.

It shouldn't just stop there.

The 'fire' that they had just ignited - should not be extinguished just like that!

Boom!

The world's human flow is surging like a tide.

Zhang Guzhi squeezed Naip's hand tightly, and finally became completely transparent, and finally... disappeared into thin air.

Another top silver-level player died.

The area nearby suddenly became quiet.

The remaining silver-level players who arrived here at last remained silent, as if paying tribute to Setsuna, and then slowly raised their weapons.

"Evil heretics!"

'Little Sword Fairy' Shi Yu fluttered her long sleeves, wielding layers of sword intent as she stood in front of everyone!

Olga also raised the dark knife of death in her hand, and the feathers of the angel of death spread out behind her.

Vilia raised her sword, and invisible shields rose up in all directions.

The cross in Teresa's hand scatters holy colors, and also covers the surroundings like the veil worn by the Virgin Mary who gave birth to the Son.

Alice's magic robe fluttered, and the mystery from the mysterious goddess Hecate condensed on her body and turned into a dark moon, hanging at her side - this was the first time she showed this power to the outside world, but she seemed extremely skilled.

Finally, Anastasia also hugged the doll tightly in her hand.

The wind and snow howled around it!

Without the restraint of the god of war, Nap turned around and looked at them - he couldn't help but find it funny to see this team of female soldiers who seemed to be holding the last battlefield.

"...meaning?"

"Although they are just creatures under the order, they always bring me some surprises, big or small."

"But...I'm almost tired of playing."

He raised his hand: "It's time to end this farce!"

The breath of the abyss spreads among the sea water and surges under the sky covered with rosy clouds.

As the Thousand-Faced God raised his hand, it slowly pointed at the remaining silver-level players on the opposite side.

Then, take a sudden step forward!

Boom!

The black riders rolled like the erosion of the abyss. Their slow movements were like shadows cast from a higher dimension and could not be avoided. The 'Little Sword Fairy' standing in the front had only time to raise the Scarlet Sky Sword in his hand, and the oncoming palm lightly slapped the sword. With a loud thumping sound, it was directly knocked away, and drops of blood like foam were shed.

And at the same time.

There is also the 'hand' that appears before the angel of death.

The guardian's raised shield greeted the rolling black air.

For an instant.

Everyone was attacked.

Nap, however, remained standing where he was, and simply took a step forward. The layers of 'arms' that spread out in front of and behind him pressed down like a starry sea disaster.

Appearing in the form of the 'Outer God' himself,

He was certainly far from giving it his all.

But he no longer held back.

No matter how many surprises there are, they will eventually become boring - and now, he has almost had enough.

"The meaning of one more second...is just to let you feel one more second of despair."

Knapp clapped his hands.

He walked forward again with neither light nor heavy steps, and more and more 'tentacles' emerged from his body, densely entwined with the abyss-like black air surging around him, climbing towards the sky - a huge shadow then covered the front.

Under the shadows, the 'Little Sword Fairy' who had been knocked flying stood up again. She raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and then raised the divine sword tightly again.

The angel of death also swayed and flew up. Even though its wings were broken by the blow, the breath of death still spread everywhere.

The broken shield also stood up as Vilia struggled to stand up.

Alice's dark moon shattered, but then turned into tiny crescent moons hanging in the air.

The saint and the snow elf strode over with blood on their shoulders.

The holy light and the snow and wind seemed to overlap, and they did not give up.

Under the broken and gravelly deep sea soil.

They see no hope.

But I don't want to despair.

I am even more unwilling...Here, it’s tragic!

Facing this scene, Naip's posture, which had become extremely majestic and terrifying under the thousands of crawling tentacles, did not stop. The human half that seemed to be standing tall and protected also drooped its eyes.

“Ants always shine a little brightly even when they are struggling.”

“It was a great show.”

"I am very satisfied."

"Next, I will personally bow for you—"

"Here, let us praise the nobleness and greatness of the 'Lord of the Thousand Faces of Chaos'!"

He spread his hands and laughed loudly!

The tentacles grew larger and more widespread, covering the sky and the sun, like countless evil spirits' hands reaching out from purgatory, trying to pull the world into the abyss.

At this moment, the remaining little sword immortals were on full alert.