Xudra.

- A familiar name.

When the name of chaos was sung through the manifestation of order, Amy Ulysses couldn't help but raise her brow slightly.

If memory serves, this seems to be an immortal monster depicted in the myths and legends handed down by the ancestors, a terrifying monster with nine heads and nine lives, making waves in the middle of the sea?

The teenager wasn't quite sure.

There's no time to determine.

The super giant deep diver who was difficult to see the whole picture at a glance finally activated its frozen body, and it didn't care at all about the attack of the group of "little ants" under its feet, and leaned down directly, and its scarlet eyes, which were the size of a house, glanced around, and the five fingers similar to humans were stretched out and spread out, and the webbing between the fingers opened, and the already hideous face was twisted into a malicious arc.

Then wave your hand.

Like a tantrum child sweeping away the castle of carefully stacked bricks, the ancient evil creature named Hurdra set off a hurricane that nearly swept half of Hemtica away with a single wave of its arm—not to mention the arms covered in dark green scales—the main battlefield where the Glory and Deep Divers confronted, and the darkness-shrouded half of Hemtika was reduced to devastated ruins under the power of this arm.

There was no room for resistance, and the army of the dead that could easily crush the deep diver army was defeated.

- It's not an adversary of one level at all, it's like a natural disaster, and it's impossible to resist.

After all, it was only affected by the aftermath, except for a very few unlucky people, the Glory One did not suffer much loss, but the blow to the mind was devastating.

For the first time, the Glory Ones realized that there were enemies in this world that they could not fight against in any way.

But this is only the confusion of the living.

The dead didn't need to think, so they didn't hesitate - although nearly a third of the dead had been reduced to a rain of blood under the attack just now, it was only less than a third.

There is no fear, no despair, and no knowledge of what failure is and what is wasted effort.

All they know is—

That's the enemy, the enemy that needs to be annihilated, that needs to be eliminated, that needs to be fought.

Thereupon.

Dragging their mutilated bodies from the ruins, the deceased's armies regrouped again, and they once again challenged the invincible, even more invincible, Great Demon King.

Like an ant charging at an elephant, this scene seems a little ridiculous and a little tragic.

But the Descendants of Glory could not laugh.

Those "ants" who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die were their ancestors - and even their grandparents, fathers and mothers.

So—

How can you not be shocked, how can you not be moved!

But someone did.

Amy Ulysses took in the scene, calmly and even indifferently assessing the situation.

The awakened dead don't last long.

Simple and clear judgment.

In the face of an enemy of this level, at least the combat power of Edgar's level must be dispatched - and I am afraid that it is only a face, and only by gathering the entire "strongest" class of Hemtika, including the sword-wielding Glory, can we start a truly equal battle and equal battle with it.

Even so, the odds are slim.

Of all the people he met, the only one who could bring a sense of oppression and despair was the little girl named Pandora.

It was the first time he had been born, and even if he had a premonition of death, the odds were ...... No, it's a lifeless existence.

Although the ancient evil creature named Xudra showed a destructive power far superior to that of Pandora, when it came to actual combat, he had no doubt that the majestic and seemingly invincible monster in front of him would simply and almost incredibly fall at the hands of the little girl with a perfect human appearance.

Is that...... It is incomprehensible, but it is powerful.

Hopelessly powerful.

Edgar's defeat is a clear proof of this, perhaps it has a relationship with not being good at fighting, and the weakening of the fire day after day since the fall of darkness is also one of the reasons, but the first high priest used the fire to fight the city with the sea giant Leviathan for seven days and seven nights, and in terms of transposition, even if Edgar can't do this, it is enough to fight the evil beast that has descended from the source of chaos head-on.

But against Pandora, he was simply defeated, and in the end he couldn't even save his own life.

The difference between strength and weakness is frightening.

Although the Xudra in front of him is powerful, it is completely unconvincing to say that he can surpass the Leviathan, which roam freely in the sea of chaos.

It's just that...... Even if it is not as good as Leviathan and Pandora, two monsters that are difficult to calculate the level, Xudra, who can show the true name of Chaos in the world of order, is not an enemy that Amy, whose nascent fire is almost extinguished, can face.

So—

I'll leave it to the big names in the Parliament.

Thinking so, the black-haired, black-eyed Descendant of Glory withdrew his gaze.

"Let's go. ”

He said, but unexpectedly did not get a response.

The dark eyes subconsciously patrolled for a week- The five-man team he led was not in a good situation, the unlucky wielder of the lightning strike ability was completely silent when a thin wooden board was directly submerged through his left eye and pierced his head, while the one who could make the telekinesis was in a much better situation, except for the shocking but inconsequential blood marks on his face from the debris, and the glorious one and his friend Joshua, who were able to temporarily ban the plane, were fortunate not to be injured, but simply a little embarrassed.

However, the three who were still alive just stared blankly at the scarlet eyes that were as high as the sky's dome.

It was as wooden as a puppet, and there was no movement.

It's not right.

Something is very wrong.

Looking at their strange state, Amy Ulysses couldn't help but frown.

He stepped along, walked over to the silver-haired, red-eyed Glory, and covered their dull gaze with his hands, gently shaking his body.

"Ahh

As if awakened from a nightmare, Joshua let out a howl of terror, and his handsome face was no longer stiff, but was replaced by a twisted expression full of fear, and even his body trembled.

"What's wrong?" Amy couldn't understand at all.

"You don't feel it—" Humans proved incomprehensible to each other, Joshua O'Neill looked at his friend with the same look of astonishment, "like an ant meeting an elephant, unable to move his body, and his soul as if he were sinking together, without the slightest sense of oppression and despair at the thought of hostility against him." ”

"I'm sorry," the dark-haired and dark-eyed teenager couldn't hear any sorry in his tone, "I don't feel it at all." ”

"Yes," the silver-haired, red-eyed Glory Regained his composure—at least superficially, glancing at the young man across from him, and then taking a trembling stride, "Go wake them up." ”

The oppression of the person of life, though powerful, is not irresistible.

"What are you kidding! This is the enemy we are going to face!" Compared with the older "Forbidden Time and Space", the "telekinesis bomb" who is in the same age group as Amy and Joshua obviously finds it difficult to accept this fact, and completely loses his fighting spirit and fighting spirit, and his face is full of panic and helplessness, "It's impossible to fight, it's impossible to fight—let's run—give up Hemtika and run." ”

The young man, who couldn't understand their feelings, didn't know how to answer him for a while.

Fortunately, the holder of the ability to ban time and space gave an answer.

The glorious man, who was gradually entering old age, did not speak, but simply slapped him in the face.

"You-"

The young Glory Man with the ability of the telekinesis bomb seemed to want to say something, but was swallowed in the stomach by another simple and crude slap.

After a long silence, the fear and madness in his eyes finally subsided.

"Thank you. ”

The glorious one, who was almost dominated by fear, thanked him from the heart.

"No thanks, evacuate as soon as possible. The "Forbidden Plane", whose temples were already white, turned sideways to look at the increasingly scarce march of the dead behind him, "There is not much time left for us. ”

"Let's go. ”

Amy agrees, and if the connection of the spiritual network had not been broken, perhaps he would have helped the nearby Glory Ones to escape from the shock of Xudra—but nothing had happened, and although it was not known what had happened to the eldest lady of the Archibald family, judging from the collapse of the mental network, she must have been in a rather bad state now—perhaps even dead.

In this case, it is not easy to find the lost army.

I can only hope that they who are farther away from the Wall of Sighs and Xudra will be less shocked and suppressed than those of them who are unlucky people who are close to the front line, so as not to affect their actions.

Otherwise, when the dead are all dusted, it will be the turn of a group of glorious people who are as powerless as lambs to the slaughter.

But then again-

It's time for the big names in the council to act.

Hemtika's base strength may not be able to defeat this ancient evil creature from the beginning of the world's opening, but if there is no combat power to compete with it, who will believe it?

At least Amy doesn't believe it.

Ignati and Edgar – even though their lives ended in a very undignified way, they were all qualified to challenge Xudra from the perspective of their teenagers - and although the possibility of victory was almost non-existent, it was not a face-to-face slaughter.

Are there still sword bearers and glorious ones on their level?

There should be.

The memory of Duke Goldsworthy, who has always been inexplicably hostile to him, brought him a sense of awe-inspiring that was not in the least of these two, and even more so.

In comparison, the Grand Sword Bearer of the Order that he had seen in the Order's graveyard seemed to be slightly inferior.

But then again...... It seems that the Order has a mysterious patriarch who has not yet appeared, and if he is in Hemtika, he should be able to be a top-tier combat power?

Amy Ulysses thought, turned to look at the mega-giant divers that were still raging behind her, and then stepped forward.

What's next—

It's time to wait for the big names to come out and save the world.

"It's weird. ”

In the dim ruins, the boy seemed to hear a somewhat familiar voice, but when he looked back, he found nothing.

The dark eyes just ignored the little girl who was close in front of her and had no intention of avoiding it at all.

All that was revealed was a desolate ruin.

"Something happened. Joshua noticed his friend's movement and turned back with him, his gaze resting slightly on the ruins where there was nothing to be attached to, and the same emptiness came into his eyes, "There's nothing left here." ”

"Yes," Amy Ulysses replied in a pale, almost invisible flame in her pupils, and then in a calm, even somewhat wooden, voice, "nothing." ”

His gaze paused slightly, then he looked away, and his steps moved again.

Drifting away.

And behind him, the young girl with black hair and black eyes frowned slightly, and rarely showed a little surprise: "Just ...... That's tinder?"

No, not really.

Subsequently, she vetoed the judgment that had just been born.

No, it should be said......

- Absolutely impossible.