At least.

He never ignores creatures.

At least.

He protected the Southern Region with his life...

So, what's wrong with the Guardian?

William is right.

But, it was said too early.

"What's wrong? The Lord God's Envoy is gone, you can't do it?" Lancelot glanced at him.

His Highness the Prince really wants to say how can a man say no, but he... is too lazy to pay attention to it.

William lay on the bare land, slowly closing his eyes, and now he just wants to have a sleep.

Have a good sleep.

Restore energy with the water of life alone.

Too luxurious.

It's too hard to hold on.

At this moment.

Most of the high-level professionals who participated in the battle from scratch couldn't help but lie on the ground and looked up at the blue and white sky.

Sleeping deeply in the arms of the sun.

The war is not over.
Chapter completed!