Feeling the actual feeling of his arm passing through his body, Yu Wuhuan looked at his companion happily, and the two guards also had the same expression.

but……

"Tsk..."

Mikolash looked down at the orcs that pierced his chest, and only stepped back a little later before pulling out their arms.

Just like a quagmire, it regenerates instantly, without a trace of scars.

The Orcs retreated quickly, but the Nightmare did not pursue it.

He pressed his temples, endured the roar in his head, and talked with another nightmare leader Lawrence with a look of boredom.

‘Are you okay? Why are you so loud... I was hit. ’

‘Mikolash. ’Lawrence’s angry voice exploded again.

"The report of the subordinate Nightmare Species has entered the psychic network just now. Your task is to "clean up the Giant Species", right? Is it time for you to play! ? ’

‘...I’m a bit troublesome here, the enemy is not easy to deal with. "Mikolash said erraticly; "but don't worry, I will return to the battlefield soon..."

'hehe. ’

Lawrence sneered.

‘It’s troublesome to deal with the Orcs. It seems that you are no longer suitable for the leader of the Nightmare. Then go ahead, and I will report to the Lord Creator immediately, suggesting that you be brought back to the furnace to recreate and re-empower you. ’

‘Ahhhh, I can’t receive it, the signal here is not very good. Speaking of Lawrence, are you too rigid? It’s only for a while, don’t be too serious...’

‘...You must be confined by Lord Creator! ’

Lawrence withdrew from telematics.

Mikolash sighed helplessly.

He looked at the exhausted orcs and shrugged.

"It's a pity that someone wants to find something for me, so our happy fight can't go on. In the future...oh no, you don't have a future..."

He also wanted to subconsciously say "play it later."

As a result, he came back to his senses and discovered that his next attack was probably the last sight of the beasts.

"Unknown beasts, then goodbye."

The mobilization of mental power.

Fix the opponent's mind, the total number is "six".

Then there is a destructive blow that cannot be dodged, and it is destroyed together with the physical existence——

Ugh?

Mikolash, who was preparing to use "Mind Piercing", froze.

Not referring to his body, but to strength.

For an instant, as if all the "abnormal powers" in the space had been deprived, the whole space was silent and scary, and even the orcs were forced to quit the "blood damage" mode.

"What the **** is...?"

Yu Wuhuan is also very strange.

She could feel it, the leader of the Nightmare Species just planned to end everyone's lives in an instant.

But somehow, the feeling of danger disappeared. Instead, I have never felt the weirdness of the five senses.

"Master Miko, look at that!"

With excellent eyesight, Yu Wuhuan saw the small black spots in the sky.

A young girl sitting on an ink fountain and holding a writing brush.

Non-Forest Species, Non-Skywing Species, Non-Fantasy Species, their posture is somewhat similar to the human beings that will be captured during food crises.

But that is impossible.

When Yu Wuhuan saw the girl's silver and iron eyes that reflected the world, she knew it.

"Hey, what's going on, why is there a spirit seed here... and it's not the "God of Forging"? ! "Mikolash groaned like a sour tooth.

——Yes, the gods.

The supreme existence that governs all things.

The overbearing masters who started the war.

This is the identity of that young girl.

"Hahaha...hahahaha... first the nightmare seed, then the **** spirit seed, I really saw the world today..."

The imperial witch ring seemed to be broken, shaking his fragrant shoulders and smiling.

After that, she stopped making any resistance movements, and just sat on the ground, trying to make the body damaged by the "blood damage" feel better.

The Nightmare Seed may be able to fight the end of the imaginary number, the hope of survival like a firefly.

But once even the spirit seeds of the gods appear, everything is in vain.

...... The tribe should have run a long way, right?

Yu Wuhuan thought.

If the gods pity a little bit of power, maybe only this area will be squashed and will not affect the fleeing tribe.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the ending is not bad.

Death in the hands of the gods is not the glory that can be obtained by any existence.

More importantly, there will be a leader of the Nightmare Breed to accompany the Orc Breed on the road.

"Master Mikolash, it seems that neither me nor you are very lucky today." Yu Wuhuan smiled fearlessly.

"You shouldn't be addicted to playing, just kill us and leave at the very beginning."

"...You fellow!"

--Ding!