After a few days of attenuation, the intensity of erosion in the industrial area has decreased a lot. Ordinary people still cannot get close, but for people like Lorenzo, there is no longer much pressure.
"Is this where they are fighting?"
Lorenzo looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes, it seems that they still intend to fight here. If it broke out in a densely populated area, we might still be fighting now." Red Falcon said to Lorenzo with a report in his hand.
"According to our prediction, once the erosion spreads in the city, we will face tremendous pressure from the demons. All armed forces will come out in full force to control the streets and hunt the demons."
Lorenzo was not optimistic about this. "Even so, the time left for us is very short. We need to solve all of this before the erosion spreads to the entire city. The anti-memetic weapons we have placed will help us delay time, but time is still not enough."
"We don't have any other options in this situation. We can only place our hopes on the Wangchuan River. We hope they are well preserved and can help us deal with the disaster in a short period of time." Hong Falcon looked at Shao Liangye beside him.
It was expected that the decisive battle would not last too long. Under such a huge disparity in power, either the purification mechanism would be easily defeated and the death cell plan would take effect, or [Forget River] would work and destroy the powerful enemy. It would be very simple, without too many twists and turns.
Lorenzo began to move forward. They observed a dead body in the depths, or to be more precise, an abandoned shell. Lorenzo wanted to take a look, but it was unclear who between Roger and Edlen left behind this body.
Most of the abandoned mechanical equipment melted and collapsed, and the ground was burned into a lava zone with huge gullies, as if a giant blade was cutting the earth.
The remaining erosion emitted bursts of screaming howls, like an invisible wind that rolled up, and as Lorenzo went deeper, the sound echoed in his ears.
The purification agency did the right thing. They did not explore this place rashly, but left it to themselves to solve. As soon as they went deep into Lorenzo, they had already sensed the horror of these erosions. Even in front of their eyes, confused hallucinations gradually emerged.
"This is the power of sublimation," Lorenzo felt it and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's really powerful."
They fought and died here, over and over again, falling into the cycle of life and death.
Stepping on the puddles after the rain, Lorenzo stood beside the fallen corpse. It was like a charred sculpture, leaning on the broken sword, still refusing to fall down, emitting a familiar erosion, which was the power of Edlen.
The scene gradually emerged in my mind, with two crazy monsters chasing each other, dropping their broken limbs, and swinging their swords until one of them was killed.
"So you received my message, right? You deliberately chose this place as the battlefield and kept chasing Roger."
Lorenzo pondered, he guessed Edlen's attitude. This original watcher was very strange. Lorenzo knew his purpose very well, but he didn't understand many things, like now.
Logically speaking, with Edlund's strength, he should be able to suppress Roger, but judging from the traces on the battlefield, they have been fighting for a long time and are evenly matched.