Look at the city of Gelsa.

Lance, who has fallen into complete madness, has slaughtered almost half of the city's alien beasts and mutant zombies, and as for those who are lucky enough not to die, they have escaped from the city and disappeared.

In the entire city of Gelsa, in addition to the broken corpses of thousands of alien beasts, only Lance, the initiator, remained.

An alien beast in the city was cleaned up in a few hours by Lance with one person and one sword.

This is something that has never happened since the Dark Ages.

If you want to clean up the city, then only the large survivor bases built by the two kingdoms can do this with enough soldiers who are strong enough and have a lot of magic weapons.

Even the Church, which is already corrupt, has to pay a huge price to purge alien beasts on such a large scale.

However, this kind of thing really happened in the city of Gelsa.

At this time, Lance, covered with scraps of flesh and dirty blood that I don't know if it was an alien beast or a mutant zombie, stood with a sword and panting among thousands of alien beasts and mutant zombie corpses.

If a third party is present, it will be impossible to tell whether it is a human or a monster.

After nearly three hours of frantic fighting, even Lance, whose body was specially strengthened by the power of the godhead, couldn't stop trembling his hands, and there was no longer a trace of strength in his body.

Even the domineering and abundant power of the Hades was almost exhausted in this three-hour unreserved frantic battle.

Fortunately, the wisps of black qi in Lance's eyes seemed to have lost the support of powerful power, and gradually began to retreat into Lance's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As Hades' power faded, Lance's consciousness gradually returned.

Looking at the Shura scene of this mountain of blood sea corpses, Lance remembered the battle of the valley more than a year ago.

That was also the first time that Lance was occupied by the power of Hades to control his body, but at that time, he was protected by the power of the Godhead, so Lance was not completely lost in the killing.

And this time, Lance fully unleashed the power of Hades by constantly using the thrill of bloody killing, and prepared himself a battlefield that was enough to consume it.

It was risky, but Lance was right.

When Lance regained his senses, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the Godhead, which had been dormant for a long time, began to seep out of the heart of magic when the power of Hades was at its weakest.

The pale golden godhead, which symbolized the purest of all kinds, began to slowly wrap around the somewhat blackened heart of magic like a thread of silk.

The long-lost comfort began to spread from his heart, spreading through Lance's limbs, replenishing his already over-consumed physical strength.

"Great, the power of the Godhead is finally starting to show signs of recovery, haha......"

Lance thought to himself.

Now is the time when the power of the Immortal King is at its weakest, and he must seize this opportunity so that the regained power of the Godhead can recover more and faster.

Just do it.

Lance didn't care how tired his body was, he gritted his teeth and sat in the pile of corpses, and began to urge the power of the Godhead through his mind, attacking the weakened power of Hades, and seizing back a part of the "territory" that once belonged to the power of the Godhead.

All the moves today proved that Lance's guess was correct.

In other words, this is his bet to win, as long as he has a good start, then in the future, he needs to consume the power of Hades in the constant battle, and then give the power of the godhead a full respite.

In other words, such a thing as the "massacre" today will happen frequently on the continent of Kostana.

This can be regarded as an indirect fulfillment of his duties as the guardian of the continent.

Although he has never gained any substantial benefits because of this identity, who does not yearn for the glory of being admired by thousands of people as a hot-blooded youth?

Lance practiced until it was a little dark, and then he stood up and stretched.

"I don't know if Brother Nathan has seen everything that happened in the city on the hills, I hope it doesn't scare him!"

Lance thought to himself.

But the most important thing now is not to go back to Nathan and them, but to go to the place where the well was found in the city of Gelsa and clean it.

Smelling this black and sticky dirty flesh made him feel a little disgusted with himself.

There was no trace of the alien beast in the city of Gelsa, so Lance swaggered to the family's house, fetched water, took a bath, found a few old clothes in other houses and changed them, and went straight out of the city.

Back on the hill again, Lance didn't spot Nathan.

After examining the footprints on the ground around him, Lance was sure that Nathan had been gone for quite some time.

But it also makes sense.

Whoever sees such a big change in the city of Gelsa first thinks of staying away from such a thing, after all, after the Dark Ages, who knows what will happen?

"Forget it, since they are gone, they must have their own plans, now that there are no alien beasts entrenched in Gelsa City, their chances of survival will be greater. ”

Not finding Nathan, Lance secretly comforted himself.

However, he still felt a little guilty in his heart, after all, what he promised them was not done, and he could only pray silently for Nathan and them, hoping that they could go where they wanted to go safely.

Now Lance has nothing on his body except the necklace "Time Hourglass" that he has been wearing, and he really has nothing.

Just as Lance was about to return to the city of Gersa, searching for some food and supplies necessary for survival, some messy and hurried footsteps could be heard from the woods not far from the hills.

"Huh, anyone?"

Lance frowned secretly and didn't dare to be careless, now he is still in a weak period, although he also has a certain amount of combat power, but if he encounters any master or a stronger alien beast, then he can only flee for his life.

Although he could reactivate some of the power of Hades, it was too easy to get out of control and it wasn't what he wanted.

Just as Lance summoned the sword of Sohana, and was on guard, several familiar figures emerged from the woods.

They officially had four men, Nathan, Tifa, Creel, and Keneford, but there were no other six survivors.

Seeing the somewhat panicked expressions of several people, Lance hurriedly greeted him.

When he walked up to the group, Lance found Kenifoe, who was being held by Tifa and Creel, with a sharp tibia stuck in his abdomen, still oozing blood, presumably because something had happened to the cave where they were hiding.

"What's wrong with Kenifford? You've been attacked by alien beasts?"

Lance asked with some concern, frowning.

"I didn't ...... It's okay, it didn't hurt much, it was just a flesh wound. ”

Kenniffo raised his blood-stained hand and waved, his eyes looking away in a trance, with an indescribable strange feeling.

When a few people saw Lance again, they didn't have the panic before, but the eyes of a few people looking at Lance were a little different from before.

But now is not the time to dwell on this matter, since you have already met Lance, a powerful martial monk, it is safe for the time being.

Tifa and Creel rushed to help Kenifford with his wounds, while Nathan pulled Lance aside and muttered, "Ugh...... After the survivors saw the two of us leave, they became ill-intentioned when Kenifford and the others were napping, and tried to steal our food, Kenifford was injured at that time, but the survivors were also killed in the fight, after all, they were just ordinary people. ”

"Oh, they want to steal food? ...... There's no reason for that, without your protection, they won't be able to survive on this continent of danger. ”

Lance stared at Nathan with a skeptical gaze, hoping he would come up with a reasonable explanation.

In the face of doubts, Nathan smiled helplessly and continued: "All along, our food distribution has given priority to those of us who have a little survivability, as for them, we can only give them a small amount of food that can sustain life within the scope of our ability, I think they are afraid of hunger when they do this, and suddenly see so much food, they will have bad intentions and snatch the food, Brother Lance, you also know the preciousness of food, and we hope you can understand it." ”

Listening to Nathan's words, Lance also had some emotion in his heart, and he had seen a lot of things like this between companions snatching food.

This is the ugliness of human nature!

If that's the case, it makes sense.

However, Lance still felt that something was wrong, but he didn't figure it out.

Seeing that Lance was still a little confused, Nathan paused and continued, "Ugh...... Brother Lance, after the end of the world, the most terrifying thing is not those man-eating monsters, but the selfishness for survival, and there are few warm-hearted masters like you. ”

"Huh...... Perhaps, I've seen something like this in some survivor settlements before, but since they've reaped the consequences, let's go to the Wizard's Castle as planned. ”

As the two were talking, Tifa and Creel walked over after taking care of Kennyford's injuries.

"Sorry, Lance, we lost all the food, Kenny ......"

It was Tifa who spoke, her face was dirty now, and there were a few places on her clothes that were beginning to dry and blacken, probably stuck to the battle with the survivors.

Looking at Tifa's apologetic appearance, Lance couldn't bear it, and didn't think much about it, and hurriedly waved his hand to her and comforted: "As long as the person is fine, as for the food, it's not a big problem, now there are not many alien beasts entrenched in Gelsa City, relatively speaking, maybe the city will be safer than outside, now it's not early, let's go to Gelsa City Lieutenant General for one night, and by the way, go to find some food and survival necessities." ”

"Ah...... is the city of Gersa safe......? How is this possible?"

Tifa's mouth opened wide and glared at Lance in disbelief.

The same expression also appeared on the faces of several other people, but the expression on Nathan's face was not so exaggerated.

"It's true, at least for the time being, you can see most of the city from here, if you don't believe it, see for yourself. ”

As he spoke, Lance turned to the city of Gelsa, which was somewhat darkened by the approaching night.

Although they couldn't see anything in their field of vision, they still chose to believe in this powerful martial monk.

After a moment of surprise, a strange look flashed in Nathan's eyes, and he rubbed his chin and asked with some confusion: "Brother Lance, what happened in Gersa City?" is it really you......"

"Brother Nathan, this matter is complicated, I will tell you again when I have a chance in the future, I am tired, I will go back to the city and find a place to rest later." ”

Yes, Lance was tired, and very tired.

He came here, and he came here with his strength.

Although this did not affect Lance's body, anyone who fought at full fire for hours wanted to rest his tense nerves.

"That'...... Oh well......"

Immediately after that, a group of five people swaggered towards the empty city of Gelsa.