On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, the flames of war rendered the entire sky, whether it was day or night, there was always a touch of scarlet looming in the sky, it was not only the firelight, but also the blood that filled the atmosphere so thick that it could not be dissipated.

The Holy War has lasted for nearly two months now, and during this time, the Demon King Army has been completely suppressed by the coalition forces, and strong people from all corners of the world have joined the war one after another, which can make the battle so smooth.

Compared to the slow advance of the forces of all sides, there is a person who has been standing in front of the camp of the Demon King Army on the Western Battlefield, no matter who comes, she can't shake a single cent, and a big sword goes deep into the ground.

This man is the "Brave".

At this moment, several rays of light of different colors emerged from the void and circulated around Cesya, golden balls of light hovering above her head, it was a spirit of light.

"Cecia, you can start merging tonight."

The red-haired girl holding the hilt of her sword in both hands slowly opened her eyes, and there were a variety of colors circulating in them, looking at the dark place, as if she could see the magnificent city wrapped in darkness.

"How long does it take to fuse."

The Spirit of Light replied, "Seven days of time fusion, half a month of time mastery." ”

"Okay."

After answering, Cecia's eyes slowly closed, she didn't care about the gaze that guarded her in the dark, what she had to do now was to adjust her strength.

Compared to the battlefield where Cethea is located, the rest of the war zones are already hot, and Novir does not include Cecia in all of its layouts, and what the others have to do is to contain the combat power of all the war zones and not interfere with the latter.

Now that the strength of the "Brave" has reached the point where even Novel is immeasurable, her only realization is to put herself in the peak state, and at the moment when her luck climbs to the best, she will break through the Demon King City and fight the "Demon King" in the final battle.

In the camp of the coalition forces in the western battlefield, Novir is sitting in a big tent at the moment receiving the battle situation from all directions, and with the news she has just received, she needs to use "insight" to analyze all the situations that she cannot see now.

Although Novir is not the only one in the coalition to sit in the rear layout, the rest of the talented people need to look at her side no matter what conclusion they come to, and it can be said that they are busy now.

"This amount of work... I'm going to have to let these bastards take me on vacation! ”

After temporarily finishing her work, Novir slumped into her chair, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her cheeks, and rubbed her temples.

"The time should be almost up."

Noviel glanced at the twilight outside the sky, her eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment of hesitation she sat up again, and she took out a bottle containing some red strands of hair, which were Cecia's hair.

"I'll take a look at it for you."

Murmuring like this, Novir took out the small handful of red hair and held it in her hand, her eyes closed, and the invisible magic fluctuated around her, and after a while, she slowly opened her eyes, but at this moment, the unfocused gaze seemed to see through the future.

She saw Cecia's indomitable figure, but in front of the colorful light there was a darkness that she could not see, and the next moment the colorful light was covered by darkness.

It's that scene again...

Novirl's gaze refocused, she looked solemn, looked at the red hair in her hand and then used her magic again, she once again peeked into the future.

But it didn't take long for the solemnity on Novelle's face to turn to horror, and she gritted her teeth, as if she didn't believe the facts, and continued to spy on the future.

Foresee.

This magic was a forbidden power, and even Novel couldn't use it all the time, but by nightfall, she had used it six times a day.

Burst.

Novir spat out a mouthful of blood that stained the documents on the table, clutching her chest as if she felt pain, she gritted her teeth, her eyes full of disbelief.

"How could it be..."

It was clear that she had predicted so many different situations before Cecia set off, but just now, the corner of the future she saw was exactly the same, and the end of what she could see was without exception!

Something will happen to Cesya!

This holy war is the closest to victory, this is the conclusion reached by Novel and several elemental elves, the time and place are all occupied by their side, but despite such a comprehensive advantage, there may still be accidents.

If before, Novel was sure to control all the accidents, but now she is a little flustered, if what happened to Cecia is the accident, how can she reverse it?

No, there must be a chance.

Novir realized the seriousness of the matter, an invisible pressure pressed on her, she didn't even wipe the blood from her mouth, she immediately closed her eyes and began to think of a way, everything she knew was bound to happen, but only if the person who foresaw it did nothing.

She has the power to change the future.

Cecia will encounter accidents, but she will definitely not fall in that one mutation, she firmly believes this, because Cecia is a "brave man", and if it is a foregone conclusion that Cecia will encounter her, then she needs someone to rescue her.

The only one who can put Cecia in danger is the "Demon King", so she needs someone who can rescue Cecia under the nose of the "Demon King".

Who can do it?

If you can summon strong people like the "Sword Saint" and the "Elf King" to arrive, you may not be able to resist the "Demon King", but now it is not easy to summon them all, and if it is related to the survival of the world, they should be understandable.

Novelle's expression was a little solemn, in her memory, there were not many strong people who could be summoned quickly, but just their words... That's probably not enough.

Who else, someone strong enough, strong enough to face the "Demon King".

In Noviel's mind, one strong man after another appeared, but none of them could reach that level, and just when Novir was frowning, his eyes inadvertently swept over a piece of paper that had not yet been stained red by blood.

Black Dragon Crusade...

When she saw this, the white-haired figure appeared in Novir's heart, her eyes slowly widened, and a ray of light dispelled the gloom in her eyes.

Pregnant!