The war lasted less than a month, and the Messiah passed during this time... It feels like being a rich lady.

"Captain, I found an epic necklace, do you want to?"

"An epic necklace worthy of our leader! The Grey Mist Lord's Ring of End! Legendary Ring... Captain, we don't plan to ROLL, you can take it. ”

"You... Let's ROLL. ”

Messi looked at the members of the group around her on the magic net screen, and covered his forehead with a headache.

It has been a long time since the Holy Cult Army fought against the Grey Mist in the Rift Battlefield, and the Expeditionary Force is currently ranked twenty-seventh on the merit list.

This is already a very good result in the eyes of the Messiah, and today has reached the last step of the strategy.

The Lord of the Grey Mist, if this battle is recorded in the Holy Scriptures, must belong to the kind of epic story that can save the world after winning the war.

But this war was easier than the mess imagined, after all, the morale of the Holy Cult army under his command was in a state of high morale all the time.

"You're fighting the last lord?"

It was at this time that Herolia came over, she had been in the Fuya Adventure Group during this time, and occasionally came to pay attention to the progress of the expeditionary force.

"The Lord of the Grey Mist doesn't have much health left, where are you, Lord Heloria?"

Misai led his expeditionary force atop a large circular platform, large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of adventurers.

The enemy they face is a massive dragon.

The setting that the last lord of the rift battlefield is a dragon is quite in line with the final ending in it.

Messey heard that there are three final bosses in this rift battlefield, and the last one she is currently in is the one she is currently in.

The dragon had clearly been completely corrupted by the gray mist, and the scales of its body had been dyed gray, and its roar was tinged with madness.

From time to time, a large number of aberrations composed of gray fog will appear on the battlefield, which will cause a lot of trouble for the adventurers of the raiders.

"Yorit, take your squad to clear the surrounding gray fog distortions...... The mage legion will cast the spell at the dragon's tail! It doesn't last long. ”

During his communication with Heloria, Messi commanded his expeditionary force.

The last Lord of the Grey Mist grew weaker as he roared under the siege of the adventurers.

"Lady Heloria, are your characters still with Fuya's Adventure Party?"

Messi took the time to ask where Heloria's character was, but the moment she turned her head to look at Herolia, her pupils contracted slightly.

For there was a glaring wound on Herolia's shoulder, as if someone had slashed her shoulder with a dagger.

No blood was coming out of the wound on her shoulder, and instead of blood, a shimmering particle spilled out of the wound on Heloria's shoulder.

"On your shoulder..."

Herolia seemed to see the wound on her shoulder only when the Messiah reminded her.

"Has it started?" Herolia put her hand over her shoulder, "Don't worry, it's just a little problem. ”

But as soon as Herolia's words fell, one of her hands appeared like a glass shatter.

"It doesn't look like a trivial problem in any way! There is also a gray fog distortion on the left side of Yorit! ”

While worrying about Heloria's physical condition, Messi did not forget to command the Holy Cult Army under his command to fight.

When the Messiah gave the order and turned back again, Herolia's left hand had turned into pieces and disappeared...... At the same time, Messi heard the wail of the dragon lord in the Rift Battlefield.

The lord's health was close to death, and it fell to the ground weakly, as if it had no ability to resist.

"Dragon... Gray Mist... Lord Herolia, are you..."

Messi's instincts worked in this moment, and her gaze went back and forth between the dragon lord in the rift battlefield and Herolia.

In the end, I confirmed my guess.

"Listen to me, Messiah." Herolia looked at her left hand, which had been shattered, and looked very calm, "For you humans, I have done a lot of bad things... According to the laws of the Holy Religion, it is enough to be punished by capital punishment. ”

"I know!"

Just listening to Heloria's revelations, Messi could have imagined what this saint was doing behind the scenes.

With a knight who protects the people... The identity of the Holy Cult Army, reason told the Holy Maiden in front of the Messiah that she was a heinous criminal.

But after all, human beings are emotionally driven creatures...... By the time the thought of forgiveness crossed Messi's mind, she knew she had... Turning his back on the faith he held onto.

"So it's normal to get this kind of punishment, and before you leave, congratulations on becoming a hero who saved this world."

As Herolia said this, cracks began to appear on the surface of her body.

"Lord Hloria!"

Messi had already stood up and reached out to take Herolia's shoulder, but with a slight touch, the shoulder turned into a fragment of light and disappeared.

"Be happy, a new world is coming soon, and I have already arranged for the country of the Holy Sect, let's just say that the Holy Maiden died honorably because of the confrontation with the gray mist." Heloria ignored the expression on the face of Messiah who was about to shout something, and said to herself.

"That's my last request, Mess... Keep it a secret and don't tell my believers the truth. ”

"Herolia!" Messiah called out Heloria's name again, this time without adding the two honorific titles at the end.

Herolia's shoulder had also disappeared, and when Messi tried to reach out and grab Herolia again, she had already grabbed an empty space, and the holy woman disappeared in front of Messi in a fragment of light.

Maisai stared blankly at the golden shards that flowed through his fingers, and the sky outside the window turned blue again, but a light rain fell from the sky.

'Successfully slay the Grey Mist Lord's Blind Dragon, and congratulate all adventurers on saving this world once again. ’

The line of words from the magic web appeared in front of Messi's eyes, but she looked down at her hands and didn't know what she was thinking.

………………

'Farewell, bastard demon Mr. Joshua ٩ (.) ・▽・｡ )。 ’

'Your friend Heloria has gone offline. ’

When Qiao Xiu was following Fuya to kill the last Grey Mist Lord, Herolia sent this message to Qiao Xiu.

What exactly this news represents, Qiao Xiu has not figured out for the time being.

But what Qiao Xiu still didn't expect was... This war will end so quickly, so fast that it will seem like only two days.

This made Qiao Xiu feel unreal, but of course what to do after the war was over was to celebrate.

Celebrating this kind of thing is always what the dwarves do best, and it begins when the gray fog that surrounds Black Shell City disappears completely.

The dwarven legions who came to reinforce them brought a large number of barrels of ale from nowhere, and openly started the party in the barracks.

Joe's repair shop, of course, was also pulled in by the frost axe.

"Your Highness Qiao Xiu, someone is looking for you outside."

A demon soldier directly approached Qiao Xiu shortly after the party began.

"Is it Loyddell?"

Qiao Xiu followed the demon soldier out of the building, the goddess of order in this war... Basically, it is in a state of on-hook throughout the whole process.

The sky outside the door was obviously completely clear, but it was still raining lightly, Qiao Xiu came to the outside of the building and saw a figure standing in the heavy rain... That Miss Paladin is a mess.

"The Messiah... Belch... Do you want to celebrate? And what about the guy Heloria? ”

Before Qiao Xiu's words were finished, the female knight slowly walked in front of Qiao Xiu.

It stands to reason that after Messi became the guardian knight of Herolia, they have always been in a state of bondage.

"Where's Helolia?!" Qiao Xiu looked at Messi's cheeks, and there were two obvious tear stains.

At this moment, Qiao Xiu realized that things were a little bit less so... Right.

Messi didn't speak, she spread out the palm of her left hand to Qiao Xiu, and in the palm of her hand lay a seed that shimmered with light.

"Seed of the World Tree..."

Qiao Xiu looked at the seed, the size of an apple, with a large number of dark golden inscriptions engraved on the surface.

"You can make it sprout again, right?" Messiah asked.

"Sprouting, flowering, if it weren't for the fact that the World Tree wouldn't bear fruit, I guess there would be a garden of the World Tree."

Qiao Xiu probably understood where the seed in Messi's hand came from.

"But Miss Messi... If this is the World Tree of Light Elves, I need a Light Elf..."

"I can." The Messey had already made up his mind to say to Qiao Xiu, "Singing, acting, or live broadcasting, no matter what you do, it's no problem!" ”

"Well... Since you have sincerely requested, I will do you this favor, and in short, welcome to a new battlefield, Miss Messi. Qiao Xiu said.