The car rumbled into the ruins of black gold...... Or rather, this pre-era city known as 'black gold'. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As the first building came into view, the channel resounded with exclamations. Everyone, whether it was the upper commander or the lower rank, watched greedily, after all, they were too long away from the pre-era, and even if there was an account of the data, it was difficult for them to sketch the scene of the pre-era. They do not have a clear understanding of the greatness that once dominated humanity and that lasted throughout the ages. Even if they still enjoy the blessings of their predecessors in the previous era.

Humanity is such a narrow and shallow race. Although the short life span of '100 years' stimulates them to burst into flashes that are incomparable to other races, it also limits their horizons. The only eyes that can pierce this fog of life are great men.

Obviously, there may be great people in this world, but they will definitely not be in this car array.

Buzz Buzz...... The noise of the boat running reached the eardrums, and Loken in the carriage stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands. "How's it going?"

"Having entered the ruins of black gold, the demon has set up a sensor rod to dispel. We should be detached from their perceptions. ”

"Good." Lorcan nodded, the sensing rods were those black metal rods he had seen earlier. The use has been confirmed after collection and analysis. That is, as an extension of the demon's senses, it expands its ability to expand in a wide area. Don't underestimate this expansion, which increases certain abilities in a geometric proportion. He had also experienced the terrifying effect he had finally achieved.

It was a huge illusion that could spread across the battlefield. The plague virus that nearly wiped them out.

Fortunately, this sensor rod has great limitations and has no attack or defense. Just unplug them, or avoid their area of effect. They will be as ineffective as real iron rods. Just thinking about the evil consequences of these induction rods, Lorcan felt chills all over his body.

That demon...... That terrible illusion, all this is not an accident, but a conspiracy, a trap against humanity. The nobles and those in power on their side are wrong. The demons did not fall into decay because of the wars of the last era, on the contrary, they hid their power and waited for their time. It's like a desert-bellied snake that only shows its fangs when hunting.

Right now...... They don't hold back anymore...... The time has come to hunt.

"Maybe we expected too little of the difficulty of the task. Send a message to HQ that we need more support. ”

"Yes, Lord Locan." The subordinates should be in harmony and immediately get busy.

For this mission, the human forces have tried their best to unite and ask for people to give money. It can be said that in addition to the strong fighting type witcher that cannot be replenished, any need of Lorcan will be satisfied. After hundreds of years of accumulation, the human beings in the Wind Turbidity Region are now very rich, and they don't care about the loss of 180 billion at all.

For the Turbidity Humans, who are rich in techno-witchers, money is as much as sand in the desert.

Lorcan's request was sent, but the worry in his eyes didn't diminish in the slightest. He stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the ever-expanding megacity.

"They didn't retreat, they had an advantage over time. The last conflict did not make them give up completely. Our Front...... Still tough. ”

"Adult ......"

"Order the formation, stop moving, and camp on the spot." Lorcan ordered without hesitation. "Since we have lost time, we are not afraid to lose a little more. Instead of rushing into the ruins like this, it is better to recuperate and enter again. The morale gathered after the last war also needs to be transformed into the will to fight. The soldier's injuries need to be healed. Time is unfair to us, so it would be better to be unfair. ”

At this point, a glint flashed in Lorcan's eyes. "I believe that our soldiers will find what is lost."

"Its name...... It's called tenacity. ”

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The human vehicle formation slowly stopped, gradually forming a circle of camping. On the other side, on top of a high sand dune, Pazs crossed his arms and watched coldly, his wings closing one by one and flapping slightly. Behind him, Dionysus stood silently, dripping with brilliant paint. His original body was painted with various colors of oil paint, and now it was dripping down, and the whole person seemed to be blurred a lot, slightly embarrassed.

"Your body, it's going to melt......" Patz said without looking back. It seems that the illusion hurt you a lot. ”

"After all, it's not a demon." Dionysus replied calmly, with no expression on his face. As if the pain of the body had nothing to do with him. "Whoever it is, human or demon, has to pay the price for power beyond the ranks. I've already done the math. ”

"............" Patz was silent. He knew that the sacrifice that Dionysus had made for this war was great, great, even beyond his imagination. The mirage that covered the battlefield in a large area was the display of Dionysus' great divine power, or even more so the splendor of his life.

Dionysus, after all, was only the god of wine, not the god of destruction.

"......What if," Partz paused at this thought, and then continued after a long time. Are you going to die? ”

"No man, no life, cannot die. We will be no exception. Dionysus replied, his gaze as calm as the waters of a lake. The difference is only that there is no meaning in death. In this barren turbid region, I've had enough of the pain of having no material. My wine is full of acidity, like the journey of life. The life that drank my wine...... Can't laugh...... It is my iniquity. ”

"This is not right, the god of wine should not only bring bitterness, but also colorful dreams."

Dionysus raised his head and looked at Pazs calmly. "Can you understand the pain? The pain that transcends life, and even the soul is not at peace? ”

"I understand...... Patz thought for a moment and shook his head again. Or can't. ”

"It doesn't matter." Dionysus smiled. "I'm not asking for anything from you, just to tell you that my life doesn't matter. Death or not is a process for me, but not making a luscious wine is something I can't bear. ”

"So, Pazis, even though I have not destroyed the power of the gods, I will support you as long as you persevere...... I don't have much left of my life...... But I think that's enough for your next plans. ”

With that, Dionysus stepped forward and stood with Pazs.

"If my death can be exchanged for sweet wine, then why not?"

"In this world, every life has the right to taste sweetness."