An ordinary fantasy adventure in the continent of Faerun

The divine power in Noshir's body was about to burst out uncontrollably. The more intense the battlefield below was, the more he wanted to go down and stretch his muscles. During the time he was looking at the battlefield from afar, he had already observed the location of Zariel's main ship.

The distance from that place to here was not short, but now Noshir could reach it in a blink of an eye. But just as he was about to summon the Holy Axe and split the space to go to the main battlefield.

"Um, Noshir, can we run away now?"

Noshir looked down at Lulu, who was shivering in his arms, in a daze, but Lulu said confidently.

"I... I know you are very strong, Noshir. You can easily kill even the demon lord. You can easily freeze a large area with that artifact-level hammer. The number of people is meaningless to you, but the enemies in this scene are no longer ordinary. This is the blood battle in the abyss! Even a strong man like Noshir, once involved in the blood battle, can't survive in such a chaotic situation..."

Lulu's words were a little messy, and her words also revealed her deep fear of the blood battle in the abyss. Noshir could hear that this fear had even exceeded the general rational limit, like a psychological shadow, so Lulu couldn't imagine that they could complete a series of goals to rescue Zariel in such a huge war with only two people.

'Lulu...'

Noshir's thoughts moved slightly in his mind. With the transcendent perception ability of mythical creatures, he felt the fear that was quietly emerging in Lulu's heart, but at the same time, he also clearly felt that this fear was not caused by fear of fighting.

As a partner who had accompanied Zariel to attack hell head-on, Lulu was definitely not a mascot who knew nothing. During the years when she fought with Zariel, she had trampled countless demons to death with her hooves, and her fangs had broken through countless obstacles. She was never afraid of fighting, and never minded letting the blood of these demons soak her fur.

But the painful experience of being besieged by many demons, which led to the failure of the expedition, the death of all her friends, the defeat and degeneration of Zariel, and her own amnesia, reminded her all the time that even a large number of ants could kill an elephant, and these demons were thousands of times more dangerous and cunning than ants?

Even a low-level demon had the crazy habit of biting you hard before dying, and on the battlefield in front of her, the demons even had a more exaggerated number than ants, plus there were devils on the other side whose individual strength was more dangerous than the demons, as well as those floating barriers floating in the air, constantly stimulating large-scale killing capabilities.

In Lulu's opinion, these things combined have the power to threaten Noshiel. If she rushes in so recklessly, even if she can win in the end, she will be severely injured, and even repeat the tragedy of hundreds of years ago, being drowned by the endless evil spirits. Noshiel saw through Lulu's thoughts.

"No need to say more, Lulu."

Noshiel raised his hand and rubbed Dumbo's head.

"I know what you are worried about. I know there is still fear in your heart. The experiences and shadows you have suffered are not so easy to break, but believe me, it's okay. You have seen my skills and know how capable I am, but what I want to say is that what you have seen is not my full strength."

Under Noshiel's comfort, Lulu gradually calmed down. Although it was a little strange, she did feel an unprecedented sense of peace in Noshiel's broad palm, and the confidence revealed in Noshiel's words, which actually eliminated the fear in her heart with just a few words, although Lulu's heart was still beating a little frequently at this time.

"..."

Noshier was silent, feeling Lulu's emotions and heartbeat. The authority of wildness and soul allowed him to easily grasp Lulu's emotions at this time. He knew that under his comfort, Lulu might be able to calm down temporarily, but as long as the shadow in her heart could not be removed, the fear in her heart would not dissipate.

"... Right here, Lulu, right here, right now, let you dispel the fear that has been bothering you yourself."

Noshier stroked Dumbo and spoke slowly, but when Lulu heard the words that Noshier suddenly uttered, she shook her head in confusion, not knowing what Noshier was talking about.

Noshier did not explain, he just hugged Lulu and took off the horn named [Pale War] given to him by the alien god Nasius from his waist.

After taking out the horn and pausing for a moment, Noshier blew the gorgeous horn without any hesitation. Suddenly, the magnificent and loud sound, which was full of solemnity, resounded like waves throughout the entire battlefield of the bloody battle.

This magnificent horn seemed to have unparalleled magic power. Both the demons and devils were attracted by it for a moment. The time in the battlefield seemed to be paused for a moment. The evil demons did not understand where this horn sound that could be said to resound throughout the bloody battle in the abyss came from, but they all saw the ring of brilliant energy that spread out with the transmission of the sound, as well as the scarlet cloud layer that suddenly split in the sky, and the pale holy light that suddenly projected from the cloud layer.

Holy light fell from the sky, covering a corner of the battlefield, instantly melting the evil demons illuminated by this light, and a more solemn and solemn hymn slowly emanated from this light, and a tall angel with dark blue skin, holding a burning giant sword, and fully armed fell from it.

Nasius was the first angel to apply for the call. When the horn sounded, he already knew that the destination he was summoned to was the bloody battle in the abyss, but he still responded to the call - he was not the last one to respond to the call.

In the cracked cloud of light, a steady stream of angels emerged like flowing light. The Mastiff-Headed God Envoys and the Guardian God Envoys of the Sub-Sky Clan formed a battle group, and the Horse-Headed God Envoys and Pengyutians of the Gaiding Clan were scattered among them, and even dozens of high-level Heavenly Apostles descended to the earth.

Thousands of angels came in response to Noshir's summons. They stood in the sky, solemnly and silently looking at the endless stream of evil demons like mountains and seas below. They only needed to give an order to move out in full force, and in the name of Seven Hills Paradise - no, in the name of Noshir, they would wipe out these evil demons that should have died long ago.