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Chapter two hundred and twenty eight: stay

"What's wrong with her?"

Orlhuga looked at Alison's face changing and asked Garland with some confusion.

Gorlan replied with his hands spread out, "I don't know either."

Unlike Alison, who likes to be a bit stubborn, Gorland undoubtedly wants to live a much more casual life.

This has a lot to do with the education received by both parties since childhood.

Although Gorland also belongs to the aristocratic class among the elves, he receives elite education.

But the responsibility is much lighter than Alison, who is equivalent to the royal family.

The country, race, family, belief, what both sides need to consider and carry are completely different.

The people's expectations were like countless burdens, pressing on Alison.

But I have been together for many years.

It was still possible for Garland to understand some of Alison's troubles, so he stood up and hugged the other person gently.

Comfort: "Don't think so much, just have a few days off..."

At this time, countless fires lit up in the sky.

Meteorites with flames that were burning with flames more than ten meters in diameter pulled the slender flame tail from the sky and fell quickly.

The goal is the city they live in.

Orlhuga could recognize it at a glance as the fire-type magic [Meteor Fire Rain].

This thing is a kind of weather in [Lava Wasteland] and can be encountered every few days.

Without anyone to manipulate it, it is not too dangerous.

Whether you can hit someone depends on the lucky value.

Of course, someone is definitely manipulating the [Meteor Fire Rain] at the moment.

Whether it can hit someone depends on its own technical content.

When the meteorites approached the sky above the city, a blue barrier appeared.

"Boom boom boom..."

Amid the countless impacts, the meteorites fell quickly like raindrops, and countless ripples appeared on the barrier.

Just like a calm lake, it touched the raindrops falling from the sky.

It even looks inexplicably beautiful.

Although there are few people who can calm down and enjoy this beautiful scenery.

The vast majority of residents and even soldiers looked particularly frightened as the flame-burning meteorites slipped off the barrier one after another.

They don’t know how powerful those meteorites are, nor how powerful the barriers above the city are. They only know that if those meteorites successfully fall on them, they have no other choice than to die on the spot.

The drizzle in Orlhuga's eyes, the crisis of life and death in the other person's eyes.

Regarding this situation, Orlhuga took a few random glances and the scenes inside and outside the city entered his eyes.

Whether it is the abyss demon hidden outside, the energy circulation of defensive barriers in the city, or even the specific strength comparison between the two sides, he has some basic knowledge.

He smiled and told Garland his judgment: "This city is gone, do you have any important things to clean up?"

Gorland asked, “Can’t you keep here anymore?”

There was no surprise in his tone.

Her strength can also be regarded as the top of the pyramid in this plane. There is basically no one except the gods who are her opponent, so she understands more clearly how mortals in this plane will be when facing the abyss demons.

Powerless.

Orghaga didn't hide anything, and directly told what he saw:

"Three median demons, plus dozens of lower demons, have more than twice the overall strength of this city.

And I smelled the fallen people from the inside of this city.

I'm afraid they have arranged an in-house agent.

Under internal and external troubles, defeat is basically inevitable.”

After listening to it, Gorland couldn't see that the city had any chance of victory. He nodded a little disappointedly: "So that's it, then let's leave."

Although she couldn't bear it, she knew that she could not stop such things, so turning around and leaving was the best choice.

Of course, Orlhuga had no reason to object. With a slight stroke of his tail behind him, he opened a space door.

"Let's go find a business place like a theater first~ I haven't been there for a while~"

Then he muttered his words while trying to step over.

A word came into his ears.

"I want to stay and see what the city ends."

“…”

He turned his head to look at Alison, tilting his head a little confused: "Aren't you not interested in this kind of thing?"

Alison bit his lips lightly and said with a little awkward expression: "I'm really not interested, but I want to see what the loser has happened."

“…So that’s it, is there some kind of determination?”

After thinking for two seconds, his tail swayed, closing the space door again like a zipper.

It looks extremely relaxed and freehand.

As a race that is born to fight across planes, every demon has more or less talented talents in that area even if its main attribute is not time and space. With the blessing of multiple talent abilities, Orlhuga

, his mastery of space is even more extraordinary.

Ordinary space manipulation behavior can basically be said to not consume much power.

It's almost like walking.

He sat back to his original position again and said to Alison with interest: "I'm a little curious about your current thoughts. Let's stay and take a look."

And Goreland seemed to notice something after looking at Alison.

However, there was no more to say.

He sat down again against Orlhuga.

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"call!"

Amid the howling sound of the wind.

The orange-red flames of dozens of meters followed the emergence of [Meteor Fire Rain], like the tide in the sea, rushing from afar while taking advantage of the wind.

In the end, it hit the defensive barrier like the waves slapped on the seaside reefs.

Although the flame was blocked.

But the scorching air wave drilled in through the defensive barrier. Just being blown across the face made people feel an extremely obvious stinging feeling.

This shocked the soldiers garrisoned above the city wall!

As mortals, they have never experienced this situation even in their dreams.

Relying on the hard training of the past, we can still hold our weapons and stick to our posts.

Seeing this situation, the non-commissioned officer hurriedly shouted:

"withstand!

Don't be afraid!

The strength of that barrier cannot be broken by conventional attacks.

We have already sent a message to the nearby city, just hold on..."

He wanted to boost morale and keep the soldiers' belief in continuing to fight.

But before he could finish his words, in his shocked gaze, the defensive barrier that was resisting the flames quickly faded like fading ink.

‘What’s going on? Don’t you have a lot of energy reserves?’

Before he could figure out this, the living creature's survival instinct drove him to retreat instinctively.

However, the flames were faster and the moment the barrier disappeared, they pounced on their heads.

He and a group of soldiers were immediately submerged, and the remaining momentum spread to the city.

Seeing this scene, countless residents living nearby shouted wildly and began to run towards the depths of the city in panic.

Many people along the way who don’t understand what happened will instinctively run away when they see this scene, even if they don’t know why they want to run.

They were like sheep who had encountered wolves, and they could not do anything but run around.

People who originally had some combat beliefs also began to doubt themselves under their infection.

No more firm thoughts.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat, and it was almost the same as this scene.

Everyone was cowardly, and everyone started to cowardly.

Fear began to spread.

The situation can never be restored.


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