The waves caused by the explosions of Sea Serpent and Seahorse have not yet calmed down, and the residual fire burning on the sea has dispelled the cold and brought warmth.
The sky is clear without a single dark cloud, and the glaciers in the distance reflect the light, as if calling people to come.
Seliu looked at all of this blankly, her eyes a little relaxed, as if she was relieved, she knelt down weakly and breathed hard.
The crisis was finally resolved.
This is a somewhat confusing scene. In this desperate moment, a cargo ship that no one knows where it came from directly hit the sea snake with tons of explosives. The ignited explosion destroyed this terrifying and powerful enemy.
Totally killed.
After the explosion, two strangers boarded the Dawn Advance. Their identities were unclear, but judging from the attitude of one of them towards Lorenzo, they should be considered friendly forces.
"Lorenzo really has a lot of friends. You can meet friends in places like this."
Haybold said jokingly.
He glanced at the body lying on the side. The body seemed to have been baked by high temperature. There were dense blood blisters on the body. The clothes were scorched and stuck together with the flesh and blood. The eye sockets became deep, like two pitch black eyes.
of blood holes.
But these are not fatal injuries. What really kills it and makes it unable to escape from this hell is the wound on the neck.
The flying metal fragments cut into his neck, almost decapitating him completely. When Haybold heard his response, Clough was already at his last strength.
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This timid guy still died.
"May your soul return to the Hall of Valor."
Before losing consciousness, Haybold blessed.
He was put on a stretcher by the arriving ship's doctor and taken to the medical cabin.
After this fierce battle and the invasion of erosion, many of the wounded did not survive. I don’t know whether to be sad or grateful. This saved a lot of medicine for the survivors, and also allowed the busy ship’s doctors to finally have something to eat.
Time to breathe.
The Morning Glory Advance advanced silently. The deeper it went into the north, the more and more broken ice floes were broken. In the end, the sea surface was full of these undulating ice blocks. They rubbed and collided with the hull, making disturbing sounds.
The ship was very quiet, with no cheers or joy. This was a tragic victory. The surviving people had lost all their emotions, leaving only the numbness of surviving a desperate situation.
It is difficult to count the number of casualties. In addition, due to the isolation and blockade inside the cabin, many areas are still outside of control. Scattered demons are wandering in them, and all functional departments are running at full load.
The ship's doctor injected Florende's medicine into Lorenzo who was lying on the ground. A few minutes later, with the help of the medicine, Lorenzo completely woke up from his hazy state of consciousness, and he could see things around him clearly.
"You're not dead yet? It seems I arrived in time."
Watson squatted aside and pinched Lorenzo's face.
"I remember... I was in His [gap], and I was blocked by the gate of heaven..."
Lorenzo's words were a little messy, and his memory gradually became clearer, as if everything just happened was like a trance dream.
At the end of his memory, Lorenzo remembered a pair of hands tearing open the door to heaven, and also remembered the girl who dragged him out of the armor of original sin before he sank into the deep sea.
"You are really lucky. If you are that late, you will die in the [gap], or sink into the deep sea and become the food of that monster."
Watson looked down at Lorenzo, his face blocking most of the light. From the blurred shadow, Lorenzo could see that it was a somewhat messy male face.
This feels... a little strange.
Lorenzo was also a bit unable to tell. According to ordinary stories, when the protagonist survives a disaster, he should usually be surrounded by a group of beautiful girls asking how he is doing, but now a man who looks older than himself is caring.
Looking at himself... Even though his inner soul was considered to be that of a woman, Lorenzo still felt a little uncomfortable.
But if you think about it carefully, your story has never been normal, so there may be nothing wrong with it unfolding like this.
Such a serious scene became comical because of Lorenzo's damn inner activities. Fortunately, no one else could hear these thoughts, otherwise Lorenzo would be really ashamed.
but……
Looking at Watson's resolute face, Lorenzo's expression twitched, and then he couldn't help but turn his head, but then he was pulled up by Watson.
"How long do you want to rest?"
Watson shouted to Lorenzo.
She began to wonder if Lorenzo had really been severely injured in the [Gap], causing his brain to become a little difficult to function, but the fact was that Lorenzo's brain circuitry was really weird.
His consciousness went through an extremely fierce battle, and he was tortured by huge fatigue and pain. Lorenzo was still a little uncomfortable, even standing a little unsteady. When he almost fell, Seleu stood up and held him.
The height difference between him and her was just right, and she held Lorenzo's shoulders like a crutch.
Lorenzo lowered his head and found that the familiar girl had not died in this crazy battle. Although she looked a little bad, she was still alive.
"That is how the matter?"
As Florund's medicine spread in the blood, Lorenzo's brain circuits began to be corrected, and he became solemn again.
This change is as fast as cutting a mask, but those who are familiar with him have become accustomed to it.
The madness in [Gap] is once again happening before our eyes, that guy named Edron Levien.
The sense of despair he gave Lorenzo was so strong that even when facing Lawrence, Lorenzo had never felt such terrifying pressure. The two of them had completely different feelings.
Lawrence is just a formidable enemy that is difficult to defeat, but he is still within the reach of mortals, but Edron Levien...
A nightmarish figure flashed before his eyes, and the phantom seemed to come to life, drawing its sword towards Lorenzo.
Lorenzo let out a low roar, and then blood flowed down the corners of his eyes and dripped on the ground.
He is too powerful and cannot be looked directly at by mortals. This is the true power of God.
"Your consciousness is injured, and the scars of the 'soul' will be reflected on the flesh and blood, just like you kill the enemy in the [Gap], thus killing them in reality. You almost died in the [Gap]
Come on, Lorenzo," Watson warned.
Lorenzo nodded with difficulty. He still knew this knowledge, but he had always killed and injured others. This time, it felt really bad to do the opposite.
"The crisis is not over yet. This sea serpent is just one of His tentacles...that iron-clad ship! The Narwhal, we haven't solved it yet!"
Lorenzo said anxiously, but looking around, he found that the deck of the Dawn Advance was full of ruins and corpses. It was like a huge metal wreckage driving on the sea. It was a miracle that it could continue to move.
, they have no power to fight back, and perhaps all their hopes must be pinned on Watson.
Sure enough, there must be something at the end of the world. Before arriving at that mysterious place, Lorenzo had already found the lair of the watchers and found out their origins. However, the secret was so shocking that he couldn't believe it for a while.
I can't figure out what's going on.
"Don't worry too much, that guy won't target us, at least not for the time being."
Watson comforted and patted Lorenzo's head gently.
Seliu watched from the side, even though she was such a cold person, she couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw this.
Although he couldn't understand the conversation between the two, Seliu could still understand their expressions and demeanor.
Lorenzo was seen with a frown on his face, while another big man named Watson patted Lorenzo's head gently with a gentle look on his face. This guy was covered in tendons and had a feminine look...
Seliu thought of Lorenzo's rejection and his own inference. The bad guess was constantly being confirmed, and Seliu suddenly realized that what he had guessed might be true.
"Lorenzo...you?"
Seliu slowly raised his finger, his expression a little moved, it should even be said to be "shocked".
Lorenzo, on the other hand, was completely unaware of Seleu's thoughts that were gradually going astray. It seemed that his mind was not clear enough. He could be serious at one moment and run off on the train at the other.
"Come, this is Watson, who is an old friend of mine. This is Seleu, I remember you must have met him before."
In such a fatal situation, probably only Lorenzo can do anything to introduce friends. Sometimes I wonder if Lorenzo will drag his friends with him when he goes to hell, and fight with the undead one after another.
Make an introduction.
"Let's get to know each other. This is... I can't remember. Anyway, he was hacked to death by me."
And so on.
Listening to Lorenzo's introduction, Seleu seemed even more confused. She thought that among Lorenzo's friends, she was the first to know Lorenzo, but she had never met Watson.
Was it before he met Lorenzo? But counting further back, it was probably when Lorenzo was in the Demon Hunting Order.
"Seleu Stuart, I have met you. In a sense, we are old friends, but you probably don't know this. This is our first official meeting."
Watson said and stretched out his big rough hand, Seleu also slowly stretched out his hand and shook it with him.
He has seen himself? And for a long time?
Even Seliu couldn't help but her mind was spinning wildly at this moment. Seliu suddenly remembered the strange movements of the Black Angel before, and she asked carefully.
"Witcher?"
Watson thought for a moment and answered.
"It was."
Seliu's expression froze, and in just a few seconds she conceived a shocking conspiracy.
Lorenzo was not the only demon hunter who arrived at Inverg, there was also this guy named Watson. Unlike Lorenzo, Lorenzo was in the light and he was in the dark. The two of them cooperated with each other.
Dun Ling survives, so he knows everything about Lorenzo, but Seleu is unaware of his existence.
Watson's concealment was so perfect that Seleu thought he had penetrated deeply enough into Lorenzo's life, but still found no trace of him. When thinking about the purge mechanism, they also found no trace of Watson.
Seleu looked at Lorenzo in amazement. In her impression, Lorenzo changed from an intermittent neurotic patient to a terrifying character with great wisdom and foolishness in the blink of an eye. Maybe all of this was Lorenzo's method. This
The guy fooled himself too.
"What's your... relationship?"
Seliu swallowed. After reading too many strange books, he would have some strange thoughts.
"You... wait a minute, stop thinking nonsense, I should be considered a woman, at least until I become like this."
Watson's thinking was obviously much quicker than Lorenzo's. From Seleu's expression and tone, she quickly guessed what strange things this girl was thinking about.
"woman!"
Selyu rarely lost his composure and raised his voice.
Damn it, Watson's words took the topic in a worse direction. From the moment Seleu saw this guy, he felt that this big man had a feminine feel, even when the black angel came.
Seleu believed in her intuition as a woman, but her look at Lorenzo became more complicated. She was thinking about whether to say some blessings.
"What do you mean He won't target us?"
Lorenzo finally spoke, interrupting this strange and whimsical thought.
During the short period of time Seleu imagined, Lorenzo injected himself with several more Florund potions to speed up his recovery. His condition was not very good either, and the excessive burden made him extremely painful. Fortunately, now
It has relaxed a lot.
"We are no match for Him, and that's actually true."
Watson replied, and Seleu also remained silent. They could still distinguish their priorities. Apart from Lorenzo's strange orientation, the most important thing now was how to leave safely.
"You should have noticed, Lorenzo, that the strength of the Watchers is much stronger than before, not to mention the guy named Edron Levien."
Hearing this name, Lorenzo remembered the letter Watson mailed to him.
"Have you encountered him before?"
"Yes, I almost died," Watson said here, remembering something, "But the other guy may have died in his hands."
"who?"
"The new pope, Seny Lothair, I briefly joined forces with him to explore [the truth]."
After hearing this, Lorenzo's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, so he could only speak slowly.
"It's really... a bizarre adventure. You should tell me about it when you have time."
"Well, this is natural. As for now, the general, the king, the king, Edron Levien's awakening is not for us." Watson said.
"He is for another person, another crisis that requires him to wake up to solve.
He won't continue to pursue us now..."
Watson felt the fluctuations of erosion around him. They were like invisible air currents surging, gathering, and gaining momentum.
Looking to the far end, Watson recalled the guy who appeared in the storm and pointed the way for her.
"Because he's coming."
…
Among the corpses and blood on the ground, Pioneer stood on countless angel corpses. He slowly raised his spear and made a throwing motion, his muscles tensed.
"Let us continue the unfinished war, Adren Levien."
The Herald whispered, closing his eyes.
The breeze gathered around him, swirling the snow dust like white petals, floating and reverberating around him.
In Viking legend, the god Odin possesses an eternal spear called Kungunir. When it is thrown, it will shine like thunder falling into the world. It is destined to penetrate the heart of the enemy and kill them.
Dead enemy of the god Odin.
Rather than saying this is a weapon, it is better to say this is a predetermined destiny.
But in fact, the reality is not like this. This is just the distortion and beautification of extraordinary things by mortals. God Odin... the spear of the pioneer cannot accurately hit every target, nor can it easily penetrate everything and kill
anyone.
But his [Gap] can do it all.
The invisible force covered the entire sea area in an instant, whipping up a crazy storm. This was the eye of the storm.
He doesn't have weapons like Kungunir, but it's easy to do all this.
As long as it's strong enough.
The Pioneer's erosion can connect all the "gaps" within his cognitive range. No barrier can stop his invasion, and no one can survive his invasion. When he attacks, all the "gaps" of mortal things
They will all be easily destroyed and die.
Just like the mythical Kungunir.
The pioneer kept throwing the spear, and the next moment his power exploded. In his consciousness, he had already thrown the invisible spear, and it streaked across the sky and fell into the deep sea.
Mountains of flesh and blood rolled and struggled, and countless tentacles woke up from their slumber. They were entangled with each other and twisted together on the floating Narwhal, shaping it into a twisted monster of metal and flesh. But in the next moment
The Narwhal stopped all movements.
It was hit by Kungunir.
Black lines appeared in the flesh and blood, as if they were invading toxins. The flesh and blood lost their activity, stiffened into gray-black rocks, and then collapsed section by section, turning into thick dust and scattering into the sea.
This kind of collapse of extinction spreads downward along the tentacles. Just when it was about to touch his huge body, the attacked tentacles broke one after another, ending this strange extinction.
The flashing white light became more and more intense, and finally the light cracked...
These were pairs of huge eyes that were tightly closed. The light they were looking at was just the afterglow that overflowed from the gaps between the eyelids. Thousands of pairs of huge pupils rolled and finally stared in that direction. Indistinctly, faint sounds could be heard.