Fear is contagious, and so can courage.

When a familiar companion takes the lead, it doesn't seem so difficult to escape from the demon's grasp.

More and more figures are falling from the realm floating in mid-air, which means that the Lord of Fear's control over them has come to an end.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The arrow pierced through the wind, and the arrow pierced the chest.

Bai Er didn't use any skills or abilities to enhance penetration, but the body attributes of the Lord of Fear, whose body was rapidly weakened, were obviously completely unable to resist Bai Er's arrows.

Of course, the penetration of the arrow itself is secondary, and the real damage is the exorcism oil that hits the wound with the attack of the arrow, and these are the protagonists who really cause damage.

Those white smoke drifted away, as if there were countless tiny human faces roaring and wailing, and the endless emotional turbulence turned into the most chaotic psionic impact, making it difficult for these high-dimensional demons who fed on emotions to deal with.

The resistance of the outcasts weakens His power, and the weakening of his power weakens the control of the outcasts...... The vicious circle reaches the limit, and at one point all the displaced people suspended in the air fall to the ground together.

As the power transformed by emotions faded from the body like a ebb tide, the shriveled demon body took on the true form of a small demon.

The belated battle information slowly jumped out of the panel-

[If you hit a specific target with Exorcism Oil, 50% of your attack will be converted to special attack damage.] 】

[Deal 5 Psionic damage to the target!] 】

[Lord of Dread (Demon) (Chaos) (Elite) (Weakened): HP 9/100, Defense 6; Trait: High-dimensional life ......]

[High-dimensional life: High-dimensional life will not really die out in the material world, and their core will return to the high-dimensional space after the true body of the material world is devastated, and they will be incubated and reborn again after absorbing enough power. After being reborn, they depend on their "rank" to determine how much of their reborn memories they regained...... Each time they die, they learn more from the past. 】

"I'll be back! I'll be back! ”

A small demon with reddish-brown shriveled muscles and a body size of less than a meter stared viciously at the human who had brought him to a loss, as if he wanted to remember his appearance and remember it after being reborn.

"You can't kill me! I will come back again to bring you into the high-dimensional space and let your soul suffer eternal torment! ”

Bai E pulled the bowstring expressionlessly, and the power under the accumulation was condensed on the blade, "If you come a hundred times, I will kill you one hundred and one times!" ”

"Whew!"

As swift as lightning, an arrow pierces the chest.

[Deal 12 psionic damage to the target!] 】

[Your attack exceeds the target's current body limit, and the target is about to be expelled.] 】

The space where the Lord of Dread was located instantly became hazy, as if a misty light lens suddenly appeared behind him.

Almost no one could gaze at the area, and the hazy and vague sensation only made the mind feel like the world was spinning, and even Bai Yi couldn't look directly.

Centered on the shriveled demonic body, the air swirled rapidly, but it did not blow off the corners of the clothes of any of the people present.

An even brighter flash of consciousness flashed, and the thin body instantly shrunk into a fleshy egg and fell into the lens behind it, completely disappearing as if sinking into a drop of water.

The aftermath rippled slowly, and the space gradually smoothed out the ripples.

[You have completely expelled the target, the battle is over, and you have gained 300 points of combat experience.] 】

[Hint: Your actions have caught the attention of an unknown being!] 】

After a flash of palpitations, Bai Er withdrew his gaze from staring at the space.

Get you back?

Come on!

Gently sweeping over the homeless people who were still regaining their senses in the dark, Bai E exhaled lightly and completely relaxed.

The will to fight receded like a tide, and the effects of skills such as absolute defense and extreme analgesia that were maintained also dissipated in an instant, and a wave of soreness and numbness from all over the body and even the blood vessels and bone marrow surged up in an instant.

Two tough battles in succession, the battle between the blood god and the blood god has reached the limit, and later in the face of the Lord of Fear, most of them were beaten, Rao is Bai E, who has experienced several life and death battles, couldn't withstand this kind of physical limit overdraft for a while, and fell to the ground with a weak foot, barely leaning against the wall behind him to maintain a basic demeanor.

"Hiss~"

Hurt~

……

Gone......

Completely gone......

Lying on the ground, the displaced people who had not recovered for a moment stood up in confusion.

The familiar dark cavern looked so strange again.

There are no more wriggling shadows in the corners, no monsters that seem to rush out of the darkness at any moment to eat people, and the sound of the wind above is no longer as thrilling as it used to be.

The feeling of being hollowed out by something is gone, and the feeling of being so careful that a slightly louder voice can make a heart's beat is gone.

A warm current flowed up and down the body, as if those days of poverty and pain were gone.

All this ...... They all seem to come from the same faith.

Was he the one who saved us?

His eyes gradually focused, looking in the same direction.

Two glowing sticks of flame illuminated a small space where the man was, and the savior, who had saved everything, leaned against the wall alone, resting one hand on his knee and staring ahead...... It's like looking to the future.

["Lucky Strike" Charge +50.] 】

["Lucky Strike" has 120/100 charged, currently available!] 】

"Big ...... My lord. ”

An old, cautious voice sounded in front of him, and Bai Yi blinked, coming back from his contemplation.

Facing the three voices in front of him, Bai Er smiled at them as softly as possible, "Hello. ”

He fixed his eyes on the two young boys and girls, about fourteen or fifteen years old, thin, thin, dirty, but their eyes were bright and bright......

Bai E was very impressed with them, because it was the two children who first mustered up the courage to break free from the control of the Lord of Fear.

No matter where they are, the power of example is always endless, and being an outsider is not as convincing as these two people they know well.

Without the two of them taking the lead in resisting, I am afraid that there is still a difference between success and failure, and even if he can finally succeed in expelling the Lord of Fear, his own situation will probably become quite miserable.

"You were brave just now...... What's your name? ”

If he could, Bai E even wanted to reach out and touch the boy's hair, but unfortunately he couldn't.

It's so tiring.

"Murphy."

"Kiroran."

The boy is more enthusiastic, the girl is a little quieter.

Bai Er nodded, "Well done, you are heroes." ”

After receiving the praise of the "strongest" in his mind, the boy's face showed some obvious joy, but the girl lowered her head slightly and did not dare to accept this sudden praise, "Actually...... Actually, we didn't do anything about it. ”

"People who can bravely face reality are great."

Bai Er explained with a smile, and turned to look up at the homeless elder who had been waiting quietly.

"You're their leader?"

Any group of more than three people who spend a lot of time together almost always needs a leader who can make decisions on big things.

Without a unified will, these displaced people, who are at least four or five hundred people, will never be able to leave the city and live in isolation.

The elder nodded, his gray hair full of the vicissitudes of time, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as mountains and ravines, "Yes." ”

After acknowledging his status, the elder rubbed his hands a little nervously, and his tone became expectant, "Your Excellency, you said you would take us...... Take us to a new life? ”

Those lives "flowing with milk and honey" are too ideal to be said in words.

All he wanted was to leave this hellish place.

Although fresh mushrooms and occasionally caught small animals can barely make ends meet, clothing, medicines and other supplies are not something that these displaced people who have left human society can rub by hand.

After a long time, they will always be unable to live, and the size of this group of displaced people will only get smaller and smaller.

Not to mention that simple survival has never been the only human need.

Spiritual emptiness will only lead to greater calamities.

They have already proven it once......

And now...... Heaven finally seems to be unable to see how many calamities they have suffered.

The reason why he was quietly waiting for the savior in front of him to talk to the two children was that he wanted to see what kind of character this savior sent by heaven was.

At the moment, it seems to be more gentle and tolerant than I imagined.

Under that kind of calm and unhurried, there is an unimaginable thickness of heritage.

I wonder how the Savior will arrange for them?

"I don't know, adult...... Where did it come from? ”

The elder's voice was soft, and he completely sank himself into the mud, his former backbone had long been shattered in the endless suffering, and he was left with the humility of seeking a stable life for his companions.

Bai Er didn't reply at the first time, just kept calmly staring into the elder's eyes.

There was silence until the elder looked up in confusion, and met the eyes that were as bright as the morning star.

"Big... Person? ”

"You are not inferior to others, remember this, do not look down on yourselves, do not choose to be humble. Those high-dimensional beings are always watching the present world, waiting for every opportunity to invade. Never, don't be a tool for them. ”

The helplessness of the rat people, the misery of the homeless community...... It is a deed that everyone should be aware of.

Maybe you can't control the overall situation of the city, but in the face of the group of displaced people you just rescued, it's always okay to say a few words you want to say.

"Yes......" The elder's voice paused slightly, and his complicated mood changed a little more firmly, "My lord! ”

"I'm from Blackwater and I'm a warrior......"

Only then did Bai E speak softly and tell his origin.

After the blood boils, there are real problems that need to be faced.

(End of chapter)