There is nothing in the dark space.

Only the Holy Sword... and a pair of scarlet pupils.

"My best friend, some interesting things have appeared in this world..." The scarlet eyes stared at the Holy Sword tightly.

Unlike the Holy Sword's eyes, the color of these pupils is closer to blood.

"Don't think about her! You once vowed not to interfere in the struggle between the Arrival and the gods..." The Holy Sword was angry. If the life of the Holy Sword had a beginning, then the master of the pupils in front of him was the reason why the Holy Sword fell from human to the Arrival, and the Valkyrie of Xingye...when the Holy Sword fell, he pulled him into the light again.

The opposite of light is darkness, which represents the darkest existence in this world.

"Struggle? Holy Sword, have you forgotten how the gods used to treat you? Your betrayal of the Arrival has nothing to do with me, but I do not allow you to further involve the relationship between the gods and the Arrival." He could hear his same anger with a hint of hoarse voice, but his anger was different from the wrath that the Holy Sword overflowed on the surface.

He was even more hidden and could not be discovered, just like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, with deadly venom dripping from the fangs. If necessary, he would definitely tear the person who violated him into pieces.

"The descendants and the gods can only be enemies, and they can only be enemies. The descendants hunt the gods, and the gods drive out the descendants. The two are like natural enemies. Just like the relationship between humans and monsters, coexistence is impossible."

A faint smell of blood filled this dark space, almost suffocating the Holy Sword.

"I wish you the last sentence." The scarlet pupils turned into vertical pupils like beasts: "If you are still immersed in this ridiculous dream of peaceful coexistence between the comingers and the gods, even if you are my best friend, I will use bloody methods to shatter your ridiculous dream."

"You can't do this...Lu..." Before the Holy Sword could finish speaking, the dark space suddenly shattered.

When the Holy Sword opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting on the bench of the Holy Sword Auditorium. Blankets fell from him. The Holy Sword was breathing heavily, and cold sweat spilled out of his forehead, covering his chest...

He could feel the frequency of his heart beating, and the suffocation feeling was not false.

"Qianhuan? What's wrong?" The Valkyrie of the Starry Night seemed to have been sitting next to the Holy Sword. When she came, she found that the Holy Sword was sitting directly on the bench holding the book. The Holy Sword originally wanted to take a picture of her own Holy Sword and her cute sleeping face. Although she had always done this, it was a little different today...

Serhili looked at the sweat overflowing from his forehead with concern, and her tender cheeks were full of fatigue, which made people feel heartbroken.

"No... nothing." The Holy Sword shook his head. After taking a deep breath, he tried to squeeze out a smile, not wanting his master to worry about him: "It's just...had a nightmare."

Sethili looked at the Holy Sword's pupils and stared for a long time. Until the Holy Sword moved her cheeks with guilt, she noticed that her Holy Sword was lying, but since he was unwilling to say something, as a qualified wife, she would not ask questions.

"Yes...right, Luo Lian...well, how is the situation with that Sun Emperor?"

The Holy Sword is also life, so it is normal to get tired. He has basically not slept in the past few days, so today he fell asleep on the bench. If it weren't for Thuri's discovery, he would probably have the risk of catching a cold... Although he is very strong, because he is too young, he often catches colds and has fevers, which is no different from that of a child.

"It seems... it has begun." Sethillie did not think of other women because the Holy Sword woke up, but felt jealous or something, because as an excellent wife, she must definitely believe in her husband: "War..."

“…War?”

This is the third day before the expedition of the Gods, with the target of the second fortress planet, and the Combined Fleet of the Arrivals also targets this planet.

Although the enemy's offensive seemed terrifying, in the eyes of the Holy Sword, all this was planned... Luo Lian had no idea of ​​fighting head-on.

But... the holy sword covered his heart, and he remembered the feeling of throbbing when he was staring.

Is he... back?

That...had abomination.

In this world, if anyone is a holy sword that cannot be defeated by any means, the three upper gods in the divine realm are headed by Gaia, and are absolutely incomparable to the holy sword. The second is to sit next to the holy sword and are comforting his master by touching his head...

The third... is a guy who doesn't want to mention the Holy Sword at all... He once united the Adventists who were originally scattered in the universe and established the founders of the three systems of ruler, consul, and executor. He can be said to be one of the creators of the Adventist Empire... Although there is also the shadow of the Holy Sword in this...

But even he is definitely a dangerous existence. The world destroyed in his hands is almost impossible to count.

"My Lord...I'll go to the time and space warping node." The Holy Sword was unable to sit in place and wait for the results of the battle.

"Want to join the war?"

"Just... go to atone for sins." said the Holy Sword.

The situation of this war is much more complicated than the Holy Sword imagined...and much trouble.

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"Sayah is fine..."

Luo Lian is now coaxing Saya like coaxing a baby. Although Saya, who is nearly one month old, can indeed be considered a baby, as a lady, Saya, Luo Lian cannot pick her up with a baby, which is enough to show how inconsistent the scenery is now.

But there is no way...

The attacks of the gods and the descendants were much more terrifying than Luo Lian had imagined.

Saya's original body is a tentacle monster. Although it is so large that it covers the entire planet, it can be covered by the arrival of the meteorite cannon, the time and space annihilation cannon, the order sanctions of the gods, existence erasures, and other series of strategic-level attacks that sound very powerful, giving all-round coverage without room for space.

Now Shaye is so in pain that she curled up in Luo Lian's arms, holding the corner of Luo Lian's clothes tightly and crying.

Although he is a tentacle monster on the surface, he is still a kind girl in essence.

Forget it, the gods came to the expedition with the mentality of killing the demons. I was a little puzzled. Didn’t they come to save people?

If you bombard a strategically-level energy-gathering gun that is enough to destroy a star, are you not afraid of accidentally hurting your friendly troops?

Now occupying the market may not be optimistic for Luo Lian's side.

The army of alien insects in Saya and the infected soldiers of the Arrival were unable to get close to the Arrivals and the armies of the Gods. They might have learned their lessons and have a long-range turret flow...

So Luo Lian asked Shaye to support the mothership of the creation level infected by the first fortress... After a evil thought gathering cannon will come, can the source of infection be launched remotely?

But because the Creation-class mothership is almost the largest warship of the Arrival, it takes a long time to teleport, and Luo Lian doesn't plan to sit here and do nothing.

Just kidding! His daughter was bullied, how could Luo Lian not help Saya vent his anger...

Now the power of fantasy is accumulating rapidly. It should be said that all Saya's infectious behaviors and expansion behaviors have helped Luo Lian accumulate a lot of fantasy power.

After being infected with the Second Fortress, Luo Lian's fantasy power had exceeded 3.23 million, which also means that the number of troops infected under Saya has exceeded one million, and it is still a little short of... it is still a little short of being able to activate Sargeras' ability, and then fight head-on with the gods...

"It's going to be fine soon... I'll end this meaningless war soon." Luo Lian glanced at Ikana, who was tied up beside him, and then looked at the fleet of arrivals that was almost like locusts in the distance.

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