I finally ...... Knowing how this war came about.

I thought about it for a long time, because I never imagined that this war was actually like this, nor did I think that a far more unexpected scene was actually happening right under my nose, it turned out that the real cause of this battlefield was not because there was any feud between the monster and the angel, but because they were of the same origin.

The ugly ones were like lizards, like dinosaurs, like all kinds of ugly and filthy monsters, and they were actually the same origin as such angels who were too beautiful to exist in the world.

It turns out that they are actually a kind of thing.

I was stunned, tilting my head slightly to look at the angels and monsters fighting in the air, never imagined that angels and monsters actually had this kind of relationship. Back in the day, when I came into contact with my tryouts, I realized that what was happening in my tryouts was probably real.

If this kind of Western fantasy trial is also real, then does it mean that the origin of those angels actually subverts all of our imagination?

I saw the dirtiest, ugliest, belly-like monsters of a pregnant woman. They are constantly secreted under the protection of those other monsters, because this monster is constantly appearing in the sky, and I don't have the intention of looking at them, so after I found out that the monster in it is not Xiaogu, I didn't look at it again.

And now that I have nothing to do, I carefully look at the crowd of monsters in the air, and then I realize why they are gathered into a group.

The reason why they gathered was because the huge monster that seemed to be pregnant was in labor.

It was constantly giving birth, and out of its womb were angels of incredible beauty, who did not look back at their mothers.

I don't know why, when they have been born from the moment they are born, they already have extremely powerful combat power, and even some Seraphim will have their own weapons, these angels will immediately strangle all the monsters, including the mother monster that gave birth to them.

And even so, these monsters are also constantly sending their own kind to the battlefield, so scenes like this are actually not surprising at all, when I saw this scene, my innate affection for the angel was suddenly subverted, no matter what, I don't think that the species that can kill my mother without scruples will be pure and perfect, now I'm looking at those monsters, and I suddenly feel a little heartache, obviously these monsters and angels are of the same origin, so why do they have to be needle-pointed?

In such a war against Maimang, I don't think anyone will be the winner.

Since no one is going to be a winner, what is the real point?

I didn't know what the point of doing that would be, but at this point, I finally knew that these monsters, like these angels, were victims of this war.

As time passed, I heard the sound of the entire battlefield more and more clearly.

The sound of the iron and gold weapons, and the desperate screams of the attacked...... And so on and so forth.

It was at this time that I realized that even though these angels do not seem to eat fireworks in the world and are far more beautiful than ordinary people, they are also living creatures that bleed and hurt! Therefore, the beauty of appearance is actually very limited in some aspects, it has no way to change the original characteristics of this creature, no matter how beautiful it is, as long as it is a creature, it will bleed when it hurts, and it will cry out when it is injured, this is the nature, the nature that no one can erase.

I stood up several times to see how the monsters could tell the angels, because there were so many monsters surrounding the giving birth monster that I couldn't see clearly, and the scene that shocked me at first was just the tip of the iceberg in the whole battlefield.

And now, as time goes by, the influence of the surrounding environment on me is getting worse and stronger, from the beginning I was able to wake up from the girl in red to the last time I had to hold her hand and touch her body to wake up from that battlefield, and her influence on me became less and less.

I don't know what kind of stimulation I would use to let me know that this was someone else's test and not a real battlefield.

I sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close my eyes and pretend to sleep, deaf to the overwhelming screams, not that I became cold-blooded, but at this moment, if I pay too much attention to their voices, then the chances of me being immersed in them will increase a lot, and in such an environment, once I am immersed in such a brutal battlefield environment, it is a very bad thing for me.

If I kept immersing myself in it, I would have been able to react to the attack at the end, when it actually landed on me. With my strength, I can't survive such a battlefield, and I have vaguely guessed that it is very likely that the opportunity to find Kotani is in the air.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to hear the voices of this battlefield for some reason.

The longer I stay in someone else's tryout, the easier it will be for me to stay in it permanently. I don't want and dare not imagine what would happen to me in reality if I really stayed in Kotani's mold trials.

If what I entered into Xiaotani's trial model was just a spiritual body, then in the end, would I be left with an empty shell body in reality?

What can I do without a soul?

I still have too many things to complete, and at the very least, I haven't even been able to rescue Xiaogu, so I can't forget myself, I can't let everything swallow up my memories, I want to maintain my personality and characteristics in such a battlefield!

I closed my eyes and secretly made up my mind.

In such an environment, my sense of time has become infinitely long.

I always felt as if a long time had passed, but when I opened my eyes and looked around, I found that the movements of the angels were no different from the last time, and even in some ways, their movements were the same as before.

Merely...... It seems to me that a very long time has passed, and it seems like a long time, but in fact, time has not passed.