Pictures of the purpose of the purpose poured into Sawyer's mind like a tidal wave, hitting his heart again and again.

On the way down the mountain, he didn't know how many times he fell, how many times he got up, but he still didn't know the pain, and rushed down the mountain in a trance.

Sawyer stood at the foot of the mountain, dust wrapped around his clothes, but he didn't bother to take care of it.

He looked up at the Rees Mountains, as if at this moment, he had returned to a hundred days ago, and he still remembered the overwhelm of his first visit, but now, he was about to leave.

Standing for a long time, Sawyer sighed, feeling that time is like flowing water, and years are like meteors, fleeting.

Adjusting his mentality, Sawyer finally glanced at the mountains affectionately, and then resolutely left.

The vast and flat land can be described as a flat river, and a lonely shadow looks particularly bleak under the sunshine.

As he walks, Sawyer puts aside all his emotions and maximizes his senses to avoid being attacked by goblins or powerful minotaurs.

The occasional goblin is fine, but if a few Minotaurs come, then he has only one way to escape.

With his current strength, he was enough to compete head-on with the Minotaur, but once the Minotaur relied on its numerical superiority, it could still easily crush him.

So, he had to spread his sensing range now and try to avoid engaging them as much as possible, as long as he could reach Ossi safely, that would be the best outcome.

This way, surprisingly smooth, without any obstacles, but this smoothness made Sawyer feel very strange.

When he first came to the Rhys Mountains, he had encountered those difficult monsters more than once, and according to the development of things, the number of monsters should gradually increase.

Now, why can't you even see a single hair of a goblin? Could it be that the forces of the town of Ossi have completely wiped out the huge number of goblins, even the minotaurs?

Impossible? The number of goblins is far beyond people's imagination, and Sawyer has seen the strength of the minotaur with his own eyes, even if all the mobilized forces in Ossi Town are organized, it is impossible to exterminate them so cleanly.

With a barrage of questions, Sawyer strode towards the town of Osi, desperate to find out what had happened, so his legs swung faster and faster.

Perhaps, it was only when he arrived in the town of Ossi that these doubts could be most accurately explained.

Sawyer very much hopes that the monster can be completely destroyed, no one does not want it, but the objective facts tell him that these are all bubbles, just think about it.

At some point, a faint smell of blood melted into the air, which was sniffed by Sawyer's sensitive nasal cavity.

The moment he smelled the blood, Sawyer was upset for a while, and at the same time frowned, unable to stretch for a long time, and the blood flowing all over his body seemed to be still at this moment.

He told himself that these were all hallucinations and that he had to calm down, but he couldn't calm down, and a cold sweat broke out in his hands.

As the town of Ossi got closer and closer, the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, mixed with a fishy smell, which made Sawa feel a faint tightness in his chest, and a feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit filled his heart.

The cold wind that hit him made Sawyer, who was bathed in the warm sun, shiver involuntarily, and he couldn't feel a little warmth under the cold air that covered the sky.

Sawyer's eyes were glazed, his face was stiff, he didn't have the slightest look, his arms were trembling slightly, and even his legs were gradually weakening.

He didn't want to think about it that way, but there was no escaping the facts in front of him, and what came into his sight was a bloody man lying flat on the ground.

Sawyer's whole body trembled violently, a rapid humming sound resounded in his ears, and then he walked weakly towards the bloody man.

When he walked up to the bloody man, his face immediately froze, a look of horror appeared, and he subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Because, in front of the blood man, he saw mutilated corpses everywhere, including humans with different heads, goblins whose blood clotted to the skin, and minotaurs covered in blood holes.

Before he even reached Ossi, Sawyer's mind was on the verge of collapse, and in his mind, there was a bell-like aftermath that echoed and crashed into all parts of his brain.

He felt that the sky was obscured by the blood, isolated from the sun, isolated from life, and everything around him was in a haze, which made him delirious.

Corpses are everywhere, and blood covers the sky

Sawyer patted his head and shook it vigorously before continuing unsteadily towards the town of Osi.

Stepping over the corpses everywhere, he walked into the town of Osi, where the conditions were even more miserable than those outside the town, and the earth seemed to be washed by a downpour of blood, washed into a dark red, like a river of blood.

The corpses were scattered one after another, almost not a single intact corpse, and in the mouth of the minotaur, flesh and blood blurred limbs could be seen.

Arms, legs, heads

Sawyer opened his arms and cried out in despair, two lines of tears flowing uncontrollably.

Ossie Town, where he lived since childhood, is gone, and the familiar faces are shattered, Sawyer can't accept this cruel fact, and can only helplessly vent his grief.

At this time, the sky is black, and the world is distorted

It took a long time for Sawyer to barely suppress the sadness in his heart, and then walked aimlessly.

He hadn't walked long before he felt something hit his toes, and he looked down to see a blood-stained head rolling to his feet out of nowhere, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

Directly frightened, Sawya's face turned pale, his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed.

He hurriedly walked away, and the buildings that were originally glorious and magnificent were all in ruins at this time, and the walls were all stained with a palpitating red color by the blood splashed on them, and they were full of endless blood.

The whole town of Ossi was lifeless, full of blood, in an atmosphere of desolation and sorrow.

As if infested by the bloody aura, Sawyer's ghost hand felt a sharp pain, and the muscles of his left arm stirred one after another, and the blood gradually spread from the corners of his eyes to the entire eyeball.

He sensed his abnormality, so he quickly found a fairly clean place, sat down, and tried to resist the power of the ghosts and gods with his spiritual power.

Two distinct forces eroded each other in Sawyer's body, each occupying one side, like a white dragon full of light and a black dragon full of evil aura, they collided with each other, both wanting to devour each other.

At first, the black dragon had the upper hand, but with Sawyer's fierce resistance, the two sides gradually formed a rivalry.

Oya let him practice spiritual power on the top of the mountain at night, and his effect was reflected in this, and Sawyer's endurance and resistance were increased several times.

Therefore, while he was still conscious, he could temporarily resist the power of the ghosts and gods when no one was disturbing him.

Fortunately, this is only the power of ghosts and gods induced by external factors, so Sawyer's mind is still clear for the time being.

If the power of the ghost god is triggered because of his emotional anger, Na Soya's sanity will definitely be instantly crushed by the power of the ghost hand, then he really has no choice.

The bloodshot on his eyeballs gradually faded, and his left arm gradually regained its composure, and Sawyer stood up and breathed a long sigh of relief to relieve the tension.

Just as Sawyer adjusted his condition and was about to move on, an ethereal voice came from the sky.

"Captain, there's a living person here!"