On the beach reflected by the setting sun, General Yegor stood here, holding a long sword in one hand and a round shield in the other, like the god of war in myths and legends.

And that's exactly what happened.

Iliad, the Battlefield of Destiny for Honor.

Yegor Weixel is famous for the invincible general in the legends of the old era of the Pan-Western Sea.

The son of the goddess of the sea and mortal heroes, he is a demigod and, at birth, he has been prophesied by the goddess of fate that he will die in a great war.

As a result, his mother soaked him in the water of the River Styx, making him invulnerable, but grabbing his ankle left the only weakness.

Since then, this hero has made numerous expeditions to other countries and made countless feats, but he was also shot in the ankle because of the prophecy of fate, resulting in his death.

Faced with the choice of being unknown in his hometown but lasting forever, and participating in the war to go down in history, the hero clearly chose the latter.

General Yegor made the same choice.

He could have become a mediocre general who ignored Speaker Randolph's plans, but for the sake of his ideal country, General Yegor chose to break away from his oath to protect the people and support Speaker Randolph.

He had wanted to persuade his friend to stand by and watch, because General Yegor knew that if Olufi decided to stop Speaker Randolph, the director of the Library of Alexandria would fight to the death, and General Yegor did not want to fight his former friend with a sword, let alone see his friend die because of it.

However, now, standing in front of him is indeed a former best friend.

On the battlefield of fate, General Yegor was forced to face a choice.

"I didn't expect that after graduating from the school city, we would have such a chance to face each other on the battlefield."

General Yegor smiled bitterly.

Legend has it that the great hero once again set foot on the battlefield after the death of his best friend and conquered the city protected by the gods, but now General Yegor wants to kill his best friend for the sake of his ideals.

From this moment on, he probably won't be able to go any further, he confirmed.

"I can understand your thoughts, you have always believed that the will of the state is higher than the will of the individual, and when necessary, the guy who is willing to sacrifice some people in exchange for greater benefits."

Curator Olufi was not surprised, he and General Yegor had known each other for so many years, and he knew each other's personality very well.

He is the kind of person who will not hesitate to die if he can sacrifice himself in exchange for the power of the Pan-Western Sea.

It is precisely in this way that Director Olufi understands that in today's contradictions, neither side has any way out, there is no possibility of reconciliation and negotiation, and between himself and General Yegor, one must die this time.

Director Olufi recognizes the value of humanity and civilization, so in his opinion, sacrificing an entire city to make Speaker Randolph a true god is not the right way, as long as there is one time, then there will be a second, a third, for many historical fragments, the slaughter is the best way to promote, if such an act is recognized, recognized, and admired, then the whole world will once again fall into the chaos of the early days of the Great Collapse.

Because of his extensive poetry reading, Director Olufei believes that the right path is sometimes more important than the right outcome.

"That's why I have to stop what you're doing."

Curator Olufei glanced at the setting sun.

Around, the green wind blew, making the gravel fly and the sun dimmed.

This is Olufi Lockhart's Domain.

Hippocratic oath.

You can see that the vigorous vines have crept up the barren sand, they draw on the sea water to grow, and form towering trees around Director Olufei, which is more like a cradle of birth than a battlefield of death, pregnant with endless life.

If General Yegor is in the hands of heroic tragedy, the battlefield of death, then Curator Olufi is undoubtedly the redeeming hand that saves the lives of mortals.

Snatching life from the hands of death, compared to gods and prayers, truly protecting mortal beings with their own hands.

Life and death, the cycle repeats.

"Then let's fight."

General Yegor's figure flashed, a violent wind lifted, and the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Curator Olufei, and his superb combat skills turned into a sword and fell on the body of his best friend.

But instead of dodging, Curator Olufei lightly reached out and took the sword.

Flutter –

Curator Olufei's arm was slashed off by the sword and fell to the ground, but before it could touch the sand, it began to disintegrate and split, and at the same time, a newborn arm quickly grew out of Curator Olufei's wound and grabbed General Yegor's shoulder.

Smack-

General Yegor's shield was pushed and smashed on the body of Curator Olufei, and the huge impact made the thin old man fly directly upside down, at the stage of [Sage's Legacy], General Yegor's physical fitness has far surpassed that of mortals, even if he is the strongest boxer in the old era, it is not at all comparable to one percent of his current moment, therefore, if this shield hit an ordinary person, I am afraid that there will be no reaction to fly out upside down at all, but let it turn into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

In the old days of warfare, the shield was a more lethal weapon than stabbing the enemy with a sharp sword, and the heavy shield blow could penetrate the undeveloped armor and directly shatter the internal organs.

At this time, General Yegor struck with all his might, and only the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and Curator Olufei's body twisted and bent in an unnatural way, crashing into a ruined temple wall, before finally stopping.

But the old man did not die, but recovered at an alarming rate, and there seemed to be no way to kill him.

"After all these years, do you still use this kind of headache fighting......

Each of General Yegor's attacks is not a simple physical kill, but a soul strike with a heroic concept, and these attacks are not so easy to neutralize, even against an ascender of the same level.

Therefore, the measure taken by Director Olufei is not to defend.

Still attacked by General Yegor.

And this is also the tactic that Curator Olufei is best at.

[The Holy Hand of the Wounded].

One of Olufi Lockhart's fifth-order name-raiding abilities, in addition to being able to heal others without tools and potions, in the realm of [Never-Fading Oath], this name-raiding ability will be greatly enhanced, and the performance is just like now, as long as the director of Olufei still has the ability to use spirits, no matter what kind of trauma he suffers, he will quickly recover, and he is a true immortal body.

Use the [Holy Hand to Save the Wounded] to defuse the enemy's attacks, and at the same time, use another Raid ability, [The Man Who Removes the Sick], to analyze the enemy's body structure and find weaknesses to attack.

If General Yegor's ability to attack and attack are as fierce as steel flames, then Curator Olufei's combat methods are as continuous as rain.

Coupled with the fourth-order name-attacking ability [I, Robot], Olufei can completely control his body by his own will, making movements as precise as a robot, at least when he is young, Director Olufei's combat power is extremely amazing.

The fields erode each other, the eternal dusk and the quiet night were intertwined, and for a while, the two sides were inseparable.

However, General Yegor is not in a hurry, he is now fighting with Director Olufei, in fact, it is also delaying time.

Yesterday, the Order's people restrained the [Rainbow Wings], and he delayed Director Olufi on his side, so that Speaker Randolph could enter the Library of Alexandria and complete his initiation ceremony.

Merely......

He looked at his former best friend, and it was clear that Director Olufi was not ready to spend a little bit of time with General Yegor.

The clothes on the old man's body at this moment had been shattered by General Yegor's attack, revealing a bony figure.

But Curator Olufei clenched his fists with both hands and struck hard.

Flutter –

His body, which had been weak, suddenly swelled.

The bony arms became thicker, revealing muscles and meridians, causing Curator Olufei's whole body to swell in a circle.

He is like a great peng who has been dormant for decades, just to fly into the sky once, and in the blink of an eye, he has changed from a weak old man to a fierce warrior who has been trained for many years.

This is the result of using [I, the robot], to subtly control my physical state, and to collect all the power into the body and store it so far.

Over the course of these decades, Director Olufei has adjusted his physical performance to the lowest level, just to burst out the accumulated strength when needed.

At this moment, standing in front of General Yegor was Curator Olufei, who could be called a beast.

Coupled with his strong self-healing ability, it can be said that Curator Olufei is currently like a ruthless war machine, capable of crushing any enemy he encounters.

"I didn't expect that the essence I had accumulated for so many years would be used on you."

Curator Olufei sighed.

"Don't be so ambiguous."

General Yegor complained, and at the same time, he also knew that this kind of combat technique was extremely heavy on the body, and I was afraid that after this battle, Director Olufei would also lose the opportunity to take a step forward.

"Okay, let's end our relationship here."

With his back to the setting sun, General Yegor rushed towards the burly Curator Olufi.

...

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Library of Alexandria.

within the central system.

Bai Ge was busy, and the walls around the hall were flashing with points of light, which was the core data system of the Library of Alexandria, where the computing center of the entire school city was, and at the same time, all the materials and information of the entire library were also stored here.

In the new era, this is the true heart of the Bibliotheca Alexandrina.

Bai Ge had already inserted the key given to him by Curator Olufei into the system, and he was making his last efforts.

At this moment, Bai Ge felt the breath behind him.

He knocked the return and turned around unhurriedly.

Standing in the doorway was Speaker Randolph with long blond hair.

"Are you...... Yassen Hercule? ”

Speaker Randolph was a little surprised, and he was silent for a moment before speaking again.

"You're the Faceless?"

"Yes."

Bai Ge nodded, he remained vigilant and pretended to be calm.

"Yegor said at the time that he had found a detective, but he didn't expect it to lead to your next action, maybe fate is also preventing me from becoming a real god."

Speaker Randolph smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What are you doing here? There is no reason for this library to exist. ”

He looked at Bai Ge and asked strangely.

"I'm doing what I'm supposed to do."

Bai Ge's heart became calm at this moment, although he was facing a demigod, he didn't have the slightest fear, as if what was standing in front of him was just an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Rhodes' realm has cut off all communication between the city and the outside world, and even with the authority of the core center, you can't ask for help from the outside world."

Speaker Randolph was not in a hurry to kill Bai Ge and complete his name ceremony, but said casually like a kind elder.

"I'm not interested in killing you, if you choose to leave, I can get out of the way."

"There are already so many deaths in Alexandria that we don't need to add another number to that number."

He didn't seem to be interested in Bai Ge, but persuaded him like this.

"Is it really worth it to become a true god?"

Bai Ge remained motionless and had no intention of leaving.

"No, you're wrong."

Speaker Randolph chuckled and continued.

"It's not to become a true god, in fact, if other people, like Esther or Grunk, if they have the opportunity to become a true god, then even if they have to sacrifice my life, it doesn't matter at all, not only that, but the demigods of MI5, if they can go further, even if they give up everything I have, I am willing to fulfill them, child, my purpose has never been to become a true god."

"Is it for the sake of the Western Sea?"

Bai Ge asked rhetorically.

"Well, if becoming a true god can make the Panxi Sea more prosperous, I will become a true god, and if I can do the same thing by giving up everything I have, I will do the same, and the reason why I am standing here is only because fate happened to choose me, and that's all."

"Do you know that the reason why several demigods in MI5 have stagnated is not because of the ritual of the raid or the fragments of history, but because they are afraid of moving forward, afraid of the possible death and sacrifice that may arise from it, they no longer have the will to survive in the wilderness after the Great Collapse, and will only drown with the illusion of so-called civilization and peace."

"Lose your humanity, lose a lot, lose your bestiality, lose everything."

Speaker Randolph seemed to be quite touched, and said in a deep voice.

"To be honest, I see a shadow of possibility in you, and there is always a premonition that if I do something bad to you, something very bad may happen, so I decided to let you live, but if you insist on stopping me after learning about this, then I will not show mercy."

"Speaker Randolph, do you know why I'm talking to you here?"

Bai Ge said, glancing behind him, and then spoke.

"Because I'm buying time."

"It's too late."

Speaker Randolph smiled.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Bai Ge took a step forward, and the next moment, some kind of beep sounded from the space, and the prayer culture of fate took on the substance, and came towards Speaker Randolph.

Speaker Randolph's expression changed slightly, he knew that this was the erosion of natural disasters.

【Shepherd of the Great Library】!