All the heat energy released by the [Incineration Explosion] flowed into the void.

Without their interference, the space gradually returned to its original state, re-establishing everything around it.

And Orga also repaired his body and returned to this world again.

'It's a bit of a waste......

Stepping in the air, looking at the dark pit thousands of meters deep under his feet, a slight regret flashed in Olga's heart.

I regret that I have lost some souls, and I regret that I burned all that knowledge.

However, according to the theory that if you don't get it, it is a loss, and if others don't get it, it belongs to earning, and you can barely be regarded as not losing or earning in a negative and positive situation.

Anyway, you can mix up the task rewards.

"Boom ......"

After standing in place for two seconds of silence for his teammates who lost their lives unexpectedly, Orga, who was still smiling happily, suddenly made some new discoveries in her eyes.

After some careful observation, he reached forward and saw a layer of almost unobservable magical runes shatter.

Originally, with its insidiousness, even Orga's eyes couldn't detect it, but after experiencing the indiscriminate attack of [Incineration Explosion], most of its power had been forcibly consumed, causing its ability to be greatly reduced, so it couldn't help but show some traces.

The red light on his hand flashed, and what was hidden behind the rune technique was revealed.

It was a separate space about the size of a basketball court.

The spatial structure, which was supposed to be very stable, is probably due to the superimposed version of the [Incineration Explosion] of Orrga, and now it looks like a dilapidated thatched hut that is going through a storm, constantly swaying from side to side.

It can be said that it is normal to collapse at any time.

And the things stored in it, due to the influence of the turbulence of time and space, are exuding a variety of luster.

That's the power of the item, the protective effect that spontaneously produces when it is threatened!

Of course, ordinary items are things that don't have this ability, and things that can have this ability are also at the [Legendary] level in this world.

And there are hundreds of things like this, three-quarters of which are all kinds of magic books, and only a quarter of them are scepters, mage robes, rings, magic materials, and the like.

After all, this is a library, so naturally there are more books.

After seeing the contents stored inside, Olga whistled softly, and sighed happily: "As the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, I never expected that there would be this unboxing link, and sure enough, a demon with a good mentality like me usually has no bad luck." ”

So he comfortably stuffed all those things into his personal space.

Even a happy smile appeared on his face.

Unexpected benefits, Meizizi!

"Hahahahaha......"

"Hiccup...... Forget it, keep it low-key. ”

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After cleaning up the scene, Olga left the place with her wings raised, ready to find a place to rest.

Completely oblivious to the surrounding buildings, the civilians who were wailing because they were blinded by the bright light.

If in normal times he would have reaped, but after signing the Abyss Contract, the civilians of the city were off his list of prey.

Whether it is hating oneself or hating oneself, a group of weak people who have no choice, under this premise, are not worthy of his too much attention.

When Gwa finishes cleaning up the indigenous powerhouses of Augusto, there will only be one left.

It must be miserable, extremely miserable.

So there's no value at all for caring.

And in a certain direction not far away, Orga could clearly feel that the violent energy fluctuations were still covering one after another.

It is clear that the fighting is far from over.

And it is in the midst of anxiety, and it may not be able to tell the winner for a while.

Suddenly, in one of these battlefields, Orga sensed a familiar aura.

After thinking for a while, he changed the direction of his flight, changed his original destination, and headed straight there.

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The ruins of the castle lord's mansion.

Although the two sides had not fought for a long time, twenty or thirty demigod-level and legendary-level people huddled together and fought with each other, and the destructive force generated still turned the nearby area into a hard-hit area.

All kinds of corpses are scattered all over the place, and they are lying in a very casual shape.

It can be said that if it were not for the sake of preserving the sacrifices and the other for the protection of civilians, both sides were consciously or unconsciously controlling their forces and narrowing the scope of the fight.

The battle of this group alone could tear down the entire Augusto.

It's like an adult tearing down a building block house!

At this moment, after taking a hard breath, Sarah casually took out a bottle of potion and poured it into her mouth.

After a fierce battle, her glamorous image of the past is long gone.

The luxurious clothes had turned into bloodstained tattered clothes, and the well-groomed hair was directly missing a small half, and it was draped over the shoulders very casually.

"Damn it......"

Looking at a certain [Median Demon] who was fighting with others not far away, Sarah gritted her teeth in anger.

Originally, when someone joined forces against the enemy, she was not at a disadvantage.

But the sudden burst of bright light almost blinded her eyes, directly disrupting her rhythm.

Although that strong light is an indiscriminate attack, compared to the indigenous creatures of this world, the demons who have lived in various harsh environments since they were children are undoubtedly more receptive, and for them, that kind of problem can only be regarded as a small accident, after all, meteorite rainstorms falling from the sky belong to the natural climate in the abyss, and a little bit of strong light is nothing, although it is a little dazzling and hurts the eyeballs, but with the recovery power of the demons, it can recover in a second or two.

And the creatures of this world, the body structure is obviously not so durable.

The speed at which they adapt to the environment, as well as the speed at which they recover, is much slower than that of the creatures of the abyss.

Some even used drugs to restore their vision.

For a while, Olga could be regarded as having made some contributions to the abyss side.

Although he himself doesn't care.

He wished his teammates were hacked to death by the enemy.

That way, he can pick up the enemy's leaks and volunteer to help his teammates collect corpses and reuse them.

If the situation is right, you can even recover the enemy easily, so as to achieve the perfect effect of two harvests in one business.

Just thinking about it made him feel satisfied.

After drinking the potion, feeling the medicine flowing into the stomach and intestines, and the medicinal power began to enter the body, Sarah did not rest any more, and immediately wanted to join the battle again.

It's not that she is doing her best, but that the current situation is special, and it is not appropriate to fight or be short-sighted, and she must ensure the state of her teammates.

Otherwise, they will only be defeated by the enemy one by one.

From this point of view, she can also be called a good teammate.

At least better than the demons present.

Everyone is looking forward to the death of their teammates, and this mentality of the demons is also a strange thing in the entire multiverse.

But before Sarah could return to the battlefield, a strong gust of wind behind her caught her attention.

She immediately wanted to go back and check.

Before she could take action, she only felt a flower in front of her.

And then there was no then.

Olga stopped her body from the flying state.

Glancing at the head that was being held in his hand, he immediately recognized her identity: 'Isn't this the beautiful woman from before?'

That angle was too suitable just now, and I accidentally started it......

What a waste!

Forget it, just read the memory and see what kind of background her boss is. ’