When the night paints the surrounding scenery in layers and darkens the colors, the wagon convoy with a puff of smoke and dust has already reached a roadless wasteland.

Dark clouds could be seen faintly on the unobstructed sky, a little starlight flickered quietly, the smell of grass blew through the body, and from time to time horses around them snorted uneasily and kicked the creeping grass. For in the distance there was the roar of wild beasts, which pierced through the deserted land.

Crossing this narrow wasteland, you will arrive at the organization headquarters, and every great sword understands this matter, they all enter and come out of this wasteland, and then change the fate of their lives.

The long and bumpy journey will inevitably be physically and mentally exhausting, not to mention stepping on that familiar place full of painful memories. Some people held their big swords in their arms and watched the distant horizon that was gradually swallowed up by darkness for a long time, and some people sat down with their backs to the big sword, but they couldn't sleep for a long time.

The past was like a tide, and there were faint voices of whispering in many places in the dark night.

Annabelle got up slowly, careful not to disturb Li Fang, the inexplicable emotions surging in her heart made her feel uneasy, lifted the tent curtain, and walked to the edge of the camp.

"It's a nice evening breeze here, is there any vacant space?" The two who didn't want to disturb walked over.

"Absolutely...... It seems that everyone has some insomnia. Annabelle sat on the rocks with her legs folded, her vision as if she had pierced the darkness of the night.

"For us, maybe the future is still a little uncertain, but it's worth it to get to where we are today." Miria and Heroda sat side by side, the cool breeze ruffling the corners of their clothes, blowing one side of their hair against their cheeks.

"Do you want to tell me anything when this is the time?" Annabelle's gaze was drawn somewhere.

"Just a thank you, Anna." Shiluda said.

"If it weren't for you and Li Fang who always lent a helping hand at critical times, most of us would have been buried in the ground, and we wouldn't have imagined that there would be a day when there would be a counteroffensive organization. I've always thought so. ”

Miria looked at Annabelle without prejudice in her eyes, "Thank you, it's from the bottom of my heart. The will that you have endured with the body of the Awakened is also admirable. ”

Annabelle exhaled and laughed deeply, turned her head to look at the two of them and said, "If you are thankful, it is actually more appropriate to ask Li Fang to say, that is almost all his wishes...... All I want is to end these things as soon as possible, turn back into a human, and go back to Rabaule with him to reopen the inn. ”

"What an ordinary and difficult goal," Heroda leaned over, shouldering Annabelle on her shoulder, and quipped, "I thought you would only raise him as a younger brother, but I didn't expect that in the end, I ended up putting you in on my own, and he dared to do that kind of thing." ”

"But Li Fang still seems to be quite reliable, in this regard, in fact, there are many companions who envy you in private."

Annabelle turned her face away, her legs retracted, and she didn't answer.

"Anna, the one you were looking at...... Do you know? Miriah grabbed Hiluda and pointed to a black dot in the distance.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a large sword inserted in a small earthen bag, and even though the material of the hilt is almost gone, it looks like it has gone through some time, but the blade is still straight and undamaged. It just stood quietly against the rock wall, and it was hard to see if you didn't pay attention.

That's supposed to be the place where the life of a great sword in the past was buried. Because of the distance and the hidden location, everyone didn't even notice when they decided to stay here.

"No, it's just that when you pass by here many years later, you will recall a lot of things that you thought you had forgotten." Annabelle hid her emotions, "If I hadn't met Li Fang, I wouldn't have even had that thing." ”

She recalled the night she met Li Fang, who was seriously injured and lying in the square but no one cared about her.

"I hope that after us, there will not be any more warriors on this continent who will repeat this fate that has been repeated for a hundred years." Miria said with emotion and as if praying.

"That's what we're here for." Hiluda drew her broadsword, her gaze stretching along the end of the blade toward the seemingly endless night sky.

"Not only that, but we also have to seek justice for all the tragedies caused by the organization," Miria looked at the great sword that had been tilted against the rock wall as a tombstone, "The fate that has been brutally played with still hovers here, as if to remind us that it is our mission to rise up and resist." ”

"After the organization is destroyed, what if that country on another continent also wants to take revenge?" Annabelle asked suddenly.

"Then there will be no return."

A smile appeared at the corner of Annabelle's mouth: "Sure enough, it's the same as Li Fang's idea, it's really a tough style." ”

……

The banner representing the church was waving in the wind on the roof of the carriage in the direction of the glow. Dry and sunny weather should be good for fighting.

As the sun rises, a piece of architecture built against the mountains in the distance is finally revealed. The crude architecture of the organization is as good as the landscape of this wasteland.

Li Fang got out of the car with Flora's team, and in front of him was the expected young face. The organization should have learned of their actions in advance, and then urgently recalled the newly appointed Great Sword Newcomers, but unfortunately the time was too tight, and now only the nine Great Swords who are coming back are nearby.

Miria, Lajuana, Flora, Mugwort, Jane...... Each team got out of the carriage, and more than thirty big swords looked at this group of pitiful-looking juniors silently and complicatedly.

"Stop! Shameless defectors! The eyes of the big sword who spoke on the other side were intertwined with fear and the opposite of firm will.

"You ......"

"Don't think about sophistry, if you still have a little sense of warrior honor in your heart, let me cut off your head!" Her eyes instantly glowed a strange gold, her legs stomped into the ground, and she slammed into Miria like a cannonball.

Her hand swung down, and at this distance she should have split Miria in half, but in fact she remained motionless.

The big sword in his hand is gone! When did it happen?

She still held the gesture of holding the sword, and even moved her fingers, feeling the emptiness.

"Ahh My greatsword is gone! ”

When he came back to his senses, he found that his companions' swords had also been taken away by that person.

"We have come back to destroy the Order, not your enemies. We have good reasons to do so, and it's a deliberate action. Now, come along and we'll witness it all! ”

Miria turned around and looked at the frightened juniors who had just reacted, as well as their companions who couldn't wait.

"Anna, that demonic aura behind the hillside to your right is Laphtira, please."

"Well, I'll be back soon."

Annabelle smiled confidently, let go of the hand holding Li Fang, and the hideous flesh wings quickly spread behind it, and then disappeared from everyone's view in an instant.

"That's ...... Abnormal appetite person!? The newcomers to the big sword exclaimed.

"No, it's Annabelle." Helen reached out and hooked the newcomer's shoulder, and laughed, "You may not believe it, but she's a vegetarian. ”

"Huh?"

"Well, now only the 'devil' remains." Miriya stared at the group of black dots coming out of the organization.