Far Eastern outpost, military conference room.

Officers of all ranks of the entire Sixth Fleet gathered in the Oval Hall, where the afternoon sun shone obliquely through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the left side and fell on the long pitch-black tabletop. All the eyes of the officers in both rows were focused on Major General Lyon at one end of the table—at this moment, he was in a rage at everyone, contrary to his usual mild-mannered style.

"Three colonel-level officers, without any order approval, actually went out without authorization!

Major General Leon's angular face was full of anger, the blue tendons on both sides of his temples burst out, the blood was beating violently, and his fists slammed the tabletop:

"The satellite detection room monitored the information of the Immortal King's battle, and the three of them didn't even report it, but chose to sneak over, obviously intending to pick up the leak! Such a big matter, you actually waited until I inquired before you found out that the three people were missing! This is a serious dereliction of duty!!

"Your Excellency...... It's really wrong for them to act on their own, but if they succeed, we will have one less strong enemy in the Far Eastern Star Field. The officer in the first row on the left side of the conference table whispered as he wiped his sweat.

"You only think about success, what if you fail?"

Leon jerked forward, grabbing the hem of his military uniform and pulling it out of his seat:

"That's three inheritance-level mechanics! The Sixth Fleet has lost such a batch of combat power, how can you let me explain to the above!? Say that those three fools are going to pick up the bargain, and then unfortunately they will be killed? Once things turn out like this, I can guarantee that the Sixth Fleet will become a laughing stock in the military world!" His angry words were like a heavy mountain, and they pressed hard on everyone's hearts.

“......”

The officer's face turned pale and he closed his mouth, not daring to argue again.

In the conference room, all the officers bowed their heads at the same time, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room was dull.

Doodoo ——!

In the silent conference room, a rapid bell suddenly sounded, and Major General Leon's face was slightly calm, and he loosened the officer's shirt, then rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and tapped the answer button on the watch screen with his index finger—and the sentinel's eager voice immediately came out of it:

"Your Excellency, Colonel Elisa, they're back!"

"Come back, let them come and see me!" Major-General Lyon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his words clearly, but his face remained angry.

"I'm sorry, but they're all battered and unconscious, and they can't go over to see you. The sentry replied eagerly.

"All of them have been hit hard and are in a coma...... Major General Leon's pupils contracted, his face suddenly flushed abnormally, and he suddenly let out a thunderous shout:

"Then lift them up!"

The sound made the air buzz incessantly, and the officers in the conference room sat upright, their faces churning with blood and blood.

Five minutes later.

The two men and one woman who were placed in the intensive care chamber were sent into the conference room by the sentry in a cart, and through the thick tempered glass of the survival chamber, the three people's bloodless white faces could be seen.

"Your Excellency, the three colonels were still carrying a stone slab in their arms when they were sent back to the outpost. As he spoke, the sentry pulled a palm-sized slab from the pocket of his uniform and handed it to Leon.

“......”

Major General Leon raised his eyebrows, took the slate from his hand, and saw a line engraved on the slate with Saint Crystal - Past kindness, written off.

Looking at the federal text composed of flawless crystals, Leon's eyes flickered slightly, and he only felt that a thousand words were accumulated in his chest, and he felt uncomfortable for a while. After a moment of silence, a thousand words turned into a sigh, sighing out the helplessness and regret in his heart.

Looking at the entire human world, apart from Leon himself, the only person who can do Saint Crystal is Evan.

Therefore, the identity of the person who wrote this sentence speaks for itself.

The three of them were still alive after taking advantage of the situation, apparently because he remembered their old friendship and let them go. However, the friendship also came to an end...... It's a pity that such a person becomes an opponent.

Major General Leon watched as the handwriting on the stone slab gradually blurred and dissipated into particles of light, and his memories gradually surfaced.

The last time they met, the two were allies...... I didn't expect to become an enemy in the blink of an eye.

Alas, if it weren't for the Federation's step-by-step approach, they might have become good friends.

It's a pity that he has a military position, and he had to be stationed on the Far Eastern front for the sake of orders...... Maybe one day in the future, the two will fight each other, and there is no room for relaxation.

Faced with this situation, in addition to lamenting the impermanence of the world, Leon could only smile bitterly.

Seeing his uncertain expression, a cronie seemed to fall into memory, forgetting that he was still in the conference room at this time, and hurriedly reminded in a whisper:

"Major General Leon, what to do with these three people?"

"Disposal ......"

Leon came back to his senses, looked at the unconscious three, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and waved his sleeves vigorously: "If you don't obey orders, leave your post without authorization, and almost get into a big disaster, what's the use of such a good officer? Suspend the three of them from all their military duties, put them in a confinement room after recovery, and let them wait to go to the court-martial!"

One by one, one by one

Evan, on his side, rushed back to the Land of Light without stopping after repaying Leon for saving his life in the past.

At this moment, outside the thousand-year-old city on the western continent of the Land of Light, everyone withdrew from the battlefield and waited for the final moment together.

Through the collision between Edhzok and Evan, whether it is the priest camp or the rebel camp, they all know that it is a divine war between light and darkness. JusticeBecause of this, it doesn't matter whether humans win or lose, what matters is which side the winner will favor.

Rebel camp.

Amon sat cross-legged on a red cashmere carpet dressed in plain white robes, calmly studying the spell of the god of light. Unlike the sergeants who were anxious all day, he did not have a trace of worry in his heart, because he firmly believed that the light would not lose to the darkness.

"Amon, Amon. After a long time, the revelation of the sun god descended again and transmitted to the depths of Amun's consciousness.

"My king, you have returned victorious?" the black-haired boy opened his eyes excitedly, his gaze flashing violently.

"Evil cannot prevail over good, even if the earth is empty and chaotic, and the abyss is dark. The voice of God replied.

"I have always believed that you are the Most High God!" Amon said firmly.

"Tomorrow dawn, continue to fulfill the mission, and I will give you victory. ”

"My king, what shall I do?"

"When you leave the camp and go alone to the city of the millennium, you shall not take any escort with you, and I want you to be glorified under the city of the millennium, and that they may know that you are my servant. At this point, the voice of revelation faded and ceased to communicate with his consciousness.

"As you wish, great King of the gods. Amon replied silently.