"I am leaving."
"Do you want to go to the martial arts hall again?" Vakiris walked out of the bedroom wearing a nightgown, and saw Fei Yuhan packing her last clothes in front of the porch.
"Well, the final battle is coming, I have to hurry up." The other party paused, "Are you coming later?"
Looking at the other party's all-out look, she briefly dazed for a while before nodding, "If there is nothing else."
"Then I'm off."
The door opened and closed, and the chill that poured in quickly dissipated. Vakiris looked down at her open palm, and then slowly clenched it into a fist.
Damn, what are you doing
In the past month, she has almost completely integrated into this world. Not only has she become a member of the Martial Daoist Association, but she has also attacked with other people many times to fight the fallen demons.
In order for the world not to be destroyed, she must resist the gods. This may be the reason why she participated in the war, but Vakiris knows that it is more of a way to relieve pressure. The problem she really has to face is not here. It was because she was unwilling to be stuck here doing nothing outside the realm of consciousness, so she used this method to make herself look like she was contributing to the battle of divine will.
It would be fine if the battle was extremely cruel and arduous, after all, they were fighting against "God". But the fact is that the eradication of the fallen demons only happens in dark places that the public cannot see. The whole city is still peaceful. When there is no task, everyone even has time to drink a cup of afternoon tea, or get together for a supper at night. .
It was a far cry from the war she was used to.
What makes her even more uncomfortable is that she has quickly adapted to such a life...
The sweeter the soft peninsula bread, the more guilty and guilty she felt. The future of the tribe is uncertain. In order to win the battle of divine will, the tribe has invested almost everything, but she enjoys a free and easy life here. This contrast makes Vakiris extremely painful, and sometimes even wants to pour out the anger in her heart. on the people around.
However, what is more painful is that her reason still exists, and she has not been distorted and deformed by the huge pressure. Reason clearly tells her that doing so will neither break the dream nor help the group, but will only make her situation worse.
At the same time, another point that prevented Nightmare from doing so was that she found that she did not have the expected disgust for Fei Yuhan.
Although this human woman overheard her conversation with Roland, it was only a reasonable choice by the other person as an individual who wanted to control her own destiny, not to mention that she later revealed what she had done, and calmly faced her own only The fact that it exists in the world of consciousness, this courage is simply dazzling.
She is pure, curious, determined, and has a clear goal... These characteristics remind Vakiris of "Thousand Shapes" Histalis.
Some people shine enough to cross the racial divide, just as Chikyo was embraced by the Yunxiao School.
That's why she never moved out of here.
But this light not only did not relieve her pressure, but made her even more confused.
In fact, Vakiris has faintly realized what is really beneficial to the ethnic group, but her emotions can't face that step calmly. Once taken, there is no possibility of turning back. All pressure and risks will be taken by her. It is difficult for her to make up her mind even if it is undertaken by herself.
In terms of facing her fate, she is not as good as this human woman.
Just then, the phone rang.
The caller ID was exactly Roland.
Vakiris hesitated again and again, and finally got on the phone, "What's the matter? If it's a unilateral front-line battle report, it's better to save it. I won't get confirmation from Hykezord."
"I just wanted to ask, what happened to the floating land?"
The other party's first sentence made her froze in place.
…
Rose Cafe.
After listening to Roland's complete remarks, Vakiris leaned back on the chair tiredly and exhaled softly, "God of Divine Construct..."
"What did God create?"
She looked at each other silently, trying to see something in his eyes, but the result told her that this was not a premeditated fraud, and Roland had no knowledge of what he found. Because of a coincidence, such a coincidence happens all the time, and it will not have much impact on the situation. As the trump card in the hands of the ethnic group, the higher-ups probably hoped that humans would see the miracle created by this magic earlier. After all, even if they witnessed its existence in advance, it would only increase the enemy's fear and despair.
But Vakiris thought more.
The God of Divine Construct was supposed to be the ultimate weapon against the sky and sea world, but now it suddenly appeared on the west front, which can only explain one thing.
The battle on the Western Front has reached a difficult point.
If this were not the case, the king would never agree to use the God of Divine Creation against humans.
This is a logical dead link.
Only when the Western Front suffers a big defeat will the high-level officials use the God of Divine Construct to save the situation. It is for this reason that witches have the opportunity to meet the God of Divine Construct. This means that the battle report text messages sent by Roland before are all true. In disguise, it proves the sincerity of the other party.
Unless Roland found out about the existence of the God of Divine Construct from other monarchs.
However, this possibility is very slim. If there are other monarchs willing to cooperate, there is no need for him to come to him to play this scene.
The pain in her heart made Vakiris clench her fists.
But reason makes her unable to deceive herself.
Her feet seemed to have fallen on the edge of the cliff, and there was only a single-plank bridge in front of her, and the resistance almost engulfed her. Just when the overwhelming pressure was about to overwhelm her, the scene of Fei Yuhan scolding everyone that day suddenly came to mind.
At that time, across the conference room door, she could clearly hear the other party's unyielding rebuttal.
"Fearing the dreadful future and giving up moving forward is nothing but cowardice. Even if we fail in the end, we will do our best for it!"
In spite of everything... go ahead...
Vakiris stared at Roland for a long time, then closed his eyes.
"What you see is the God of Divine Construct." She repeated, "That is the trump card prepared by the ethnic group in order to ascend to the sky and sea world, and it is also the absorption and reproduction of the inheritance of the underground civilization. Hundreds of years ago, I The clan has the idea of getting rid of the mayfly of life, which is what you call the restriction of the red mist. The most direct solution is to allow the tower of birth that produces the red mist to move freely, but it is also the most difficult to achieve. The movement is huge. The tower body is already difficult enough, not to mention the divine stone ore vein under the tower."
"It wasn't until the mask fully mastered the magic technology of the underground civilization and took it to a higher level that this plan ushered in a glimmer of light. I don't know how the specific changes will be realized, but its essence It is the effect of transforming the Tower of Birth into a huge magic core and using it to improve the core ability. As long as the magic power is abundant, the large-scale phenomena it can cause cannot be compared with miracles. Therefore, Wang Cai gave it to The name is the God of Divine Creation."
Vakiris took that step.