With the unexpected arrival of Sarren and Valeera, the game between Prius and Cthun has also entered a white heat.

Cthun had considered that the two might join forces with the death-stench guy for some reason, but he really didn't expect the two to hit it off so quickly.

And Prius and Sarjan's side didn't expect that Cthun actually recalled the Yaki Emperor Viza Cremitia at a critical moment when the front line was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Under the personal command of the Emperor, who had obtained the highest authority of the Hive Network, the Angela guards, who were originally fighting separately, quickly formed into a whole.

If Salian had done his own reconnaissance before starting the operation, he would have come to a whole new conclusion.

After the integration of Veza Cremytia, the City Watch, which used to take 5-10 minutes to support in place, should now be able to reduce the time to 3-5 minutes.

And that's just the efficiency of the City Watch support in place, and it's unclear what impact one more Veza Cremitia will have on Prius's plans.

Unfortunately, due to environmental constraints, Salian and Valera really didn't dare to go out rashly to find out information at this juncture.

Cthun's massive compound eyes were roaming the city, stealth and illusion disguise were meaningless to it, and if discovered, Prius's plans would be ruined.

What reassures Saljan a little is that Mimiron and Freya are still very reliable.

The long-distance contact sent from the city of Angela was responded to at noon the next day.

Under the persuasion of Freya and Mimiron, Odin, who was in charge of the southern war and was already intent on speeding up the progress of the attack, agreed to their proposal.

By the time Mimiron sent his reply, Odin, Torrim and Hodir had already begun to assemble their forces and were expected to launch a new assault this afternoon.

Unsurprisingly, the unconventional rhythm of the Titan's creations left the Old God army on the front line a little scrambling.

Without Emperor Yaki's personal control and coordination, the battle situation on the front line suddenly showed a harbinger of imminent collapse.

In desperation, Cthun hastily handed over the task of whack-a-mole to Viszacremitia and Visalia, and devoted most of his energy to the dangerous frontline battlefield.

Knowing that the war on the front line was resuming as expected, the Prius waited for the moment when the plan would be launched.

Sarjan and Valeera also took advantage of the distant journey of Cthun's consciousness and quietly poked their heads out to observe the local movements of Angela City near the shelter.

In the eyes of Valera and Sarren, who are accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the city, Angela City is indeed prosperous enough, but the city lacks a lot of the fireworks that a mortal city should have.

Wormmen do not need to communicate verbally, only the Faceless ones will chirp some Shasyar when they meet each other.

It is difficult to hear the cordial greetings between neighbors in the huge city, let alone the cries of small traders and vendors, and netizens half-jokingly call the holy city of Angela the city of silence.

Since they couldn't understand Shasyar, and the insects could hardly communicate directly with each other, Salian and Valeera, who didn't dare to leave the shelter too far, could only take a cursory look at the situation around them.

At first glance, the patrol situation of the surrounding guards does not seem to be different from yesterday, and more changes cannot be concluded through mere observation.

Before Cthun's compound eyes could patrol over, Salaen and Valera cautiously retracted into the shelter.

"So far, so good."

Salaan rubbed Valela's fluffy blonde hair and asked, "Do you need to sleep for a while?" ”

"No, you don't."

Valilla narrowed her eyes and enjoyed the moment of intimacy with her lover before the war: "You know, we don't need sleep now. ”

"Normally, we can maintain the routine of mortals, and always remind ourselves not to be separated from the masses, but at this special moment, it is better to enjoy the privilege of demigods with peace of mind."

"It's fine."

"Then meditate for a while and concentrate on preparing for tomorrow morning's action." ”

Meditation is not a special technique used by arcanists to quickly restore mana, but a trick to cohesion.

Prius, who was still standing at the table and observing the map, looked sideways at the two people leaning against each other in the corner, and his eyes flashed with complexity, and soon he turned his attention back to the map, only sighing silently.

'Feelings...... If Zovar's idealistic madman could also be emotionally bound, wouldn't he have insisted on doing those extreme things? ’

Prius...... Or that the doubts of the soldier master are not unique.

The sand wilters of another world who follow Sarren's side at any time have also set off several large-scale discussions on this issue.

A considerable number of people believe that the closer a cultivator is to the peak, the more he should abandon those unnecessary interferences, and feelings are also one of them.

In the words of that world, this seems to be called Taishang forgetfulness.

To put it in a more layman's terms...... Women only affect how quickly I draw my sword.

Of course, this is only one of the points.

There are also many people who believe that only by being extremely affectionate can we be extremely Taoist.

To this day, there are still discussions about asking for words and being ruthless.

Saljan didn't know about Azeroth...... And even the other demigods of the entire material universe will adopt what methods to climb the peak, at least he personally has no intention of abandoning his feelings and becoming a loner.

For him, the important relationship with his family will become a signpost to anchor his will, and always remind him not to break away from the mortal world.

That's right, this word from another world was first told to Valera by Sarren.

After stepping into the threshold of the demigods, Valilla finally realized the intention of Sarren's previous words.

These are two very different paths, but in the end, they can reach the same end in the same way, and it is all up to the individual, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

Perhaps some mother-born single dogs (barrage) will choose the way to be too forgetful, but Sarren, Onexia, and Valera ...... Even more of the later people of the Deep Shadow family will not choose to take this path.

[Can this be regarded as the family motto of the Deep Shadow family? ] 】

[In a way, sort of. 】

【Sour!】 I'm so sour! If someone is willing to accompany me to practice Joy Meditation, who is willing to take the path of forgetfulness! 】

[Brother in front, take care of the joy of Zen. 】

Saljan, who had entered a meditative state, was unaware of the barrage of chattering discussions.

Since Sarren's subjective consciousness did not fall asleep, the system rarely skipped this meditation time, and let the barrage be heated all night.

At half past three in the morning, Salian and Valera opened their eyes at the same time in a very tacit understanding, and Prius, who had not slept all night, turned his head to look at them.

"It's time, get ready for action."

Still in good spirits, Sarian and Valilla meditated to temporarily dispel many distractions and negative emotions, and the two nodded calmly at the same time.

"The first shot will be handed over to you, Brother Prius, let's go to East 3 District first and wait for your good news."

……

Perhaps because Cthun's subjective consciousness has left Angela, although there are still many compound eyes coming and going in the streets in the early morning, their movement patterns seem to have become somewhat mechanical compared to the high activity of the day before yesterday.

It has been more than a week since Prius entered Angela City, and for nearly half a month of continuous high-intensity patrols, the Faceless and Yaki Worms, who are still only mortal creatures, are inevitably a little tired.

And the Prius chose 3:30 a.m. is exactly the time when the patrol guards are most likely to doze off.

Even though Veza Cremytia, who doesn't need to sleep, is still pouring chicken soup passionately in the hive network, many people still start to doze off under the effect of the human body that is about to reach the limit of sleep.

Under the watchful eyes of Saljan and Valeera, Prius's body transformed into a gray-black shadow that melted into the ground, and under the cover of night, he walked in the direction of the Angela Temple.

"Shadow power?"

Valera raised her eyebrows in some surprise: "This guy really has a lot of messy powers, shadows, space and time, these have nothing to do with his natal powers......"

Salian smiled noncommittally: "Although the true gods are also strong and weak, after stepping into this realm, each step forward needs to be measured in units of 10,000 years, or even 100,000 years. ”

"There is no limit to the natural lifespan, as long as they want to, they can dabble in something of interest in their free time to further understand the natal powers."

"Alright." Patting Valeera's high ponytail tied behind her head, Salian retracted her smile and said, "This is the end of the discussion about power for the time being, and we should also take action, so let's ...... Well? ”

Not only Sarren, who suddenly got stuck, but Valera also noticed something unusual.

On the main road of Angela City, a high-ranking insect man walked briskly under the cluster of a large number of insect soldiers and stars holding the moon.

Valeera: "...... Demigod-level wormman, is the Prius's intelligence wrong? ”

Ah......h Trouble. 】