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West shook his head, and dark magic appeared on his fingers, ready to take action.

He has absolute skills and can destroy the ball without hurting the orangutan at all.

However, at the next moment, the orangutan jumped up suddenly, the hairs on its body stood up like a hedgehog, and the holy light enveloped its whole body.

After landing, he jumped back and forth waving his sword, as if he was afraid, on guard, and looking for something.

And the orangutan has also put the ball into the space ring.

Three seconds later, the two orangutans, one large and one small, ran away with a trail of smoke and dust, their speed exceeding the limit of their stage.

The single eye on West's face blinked, as if curious or admiring, and the magic power on his fingers was withdrawn.

"That's all, we have returned to our origins. Only ignorant natives would think that this method is the continuation of the race..."

After murmuring, he looked at the orangutan running wildly and a certain female arcana master at the gathering place far ahead of its route.

West once again flew to the place outside the Holy City where he was before.

…

Another battle group center outside the Holy City.

The body temperature of the person in his arms has cooled down, and no matter how much the elder puts his energy into it, he cannot wake up the people in his arms.

"Fen Lan..."

As the third elder of the Holy City who is followed and worshiped by all Namekians after the Dragon of Wishes and World Tree, he does not have any proper appearance or posture at this time.

The corpse in its arms had a heavy expression, and turbid tears the size of car wheels were dripping. It regretted that it had not dared to express its inner thoughts for so many years.

When the person you care about dies, you cry here like a coward.

He felt a familiar aura in the explosion fluctuations in the distant sky just now.

It was Piccolo, the genius of the Namek world, who chose to self-destruct in the end to end his life.

"If that's the case, then I also..." Holding the body of his beloved, the great elder forced himself to stand up.

Facing the two demigods and other powerful men surrounding him, he staggered forward without any fear.

He muttered to himself in words that only he could hear.

"Then, with the blessing of the world, I want to see how bright my light is!"

"Fen Lan... let's go together."

The great elder did what he most wanted to do in his life but had never dared to do.

After gently kissing the female Namek corpse in his arms, it instantly shone brightly, and strong energy fluctuations bloomed around its body, then collapsed toward the middle.

"retreat!"

The voices of Eugen and Amanda came out at the same time, and a total of nine figures had already reacted to the sudden change in the great elder's aura.

This battlefield is different from West's.

Two demigod knights led the third-level knights to encircle and suppress the third-level Namek clan headed by the great elder.

There are more than twenty level three battlefields in total, and the spatial elements and laws are much more chaotic.

And the Great Elder is the pinnacle of reality. With the blessing of the will of the world, the impact of self-destruction and the activation of the already fragmented elemental laws produce such power that even demigods need to avoid its edge.

Especially after many great knights fought for a long time, none of them were completely victorious.

When all the energy fluctuations collapsed in the great elder's body, the nine figures had already left for a long distance.

They did not retreat anymore, but their fighting spirit spurted out, turning into huge condensed shields.

There is no fatal danger to them here, but not all areas around the battlefield are level three.

There are also some second-level ones who are not fast enough and may fall due to the impact of the explosion.

Of course, a large number of them may survive. After all, the second-level people who can help participate in the encirclement and suppression are all elites in the second-level.

But it is precisely because of the elite that they need care. What if?

The skin all over his body was chapped, and a tiny amount of light shone through the cracked skin. The great elder temporarily turned into a man of light.

"It turns out it's so bright~"

After the great elder uttered the last words of his life, the brilliant light swallowed it up.

Countless flying flowers dance and burn, and fire splashes everywhere.

In terms of power, it can already be compared to the celestial meteor shower summoned by the demigod-level arcane master Babner, who spent all his magic power.

When the chaotic storm subsided, a deep crater with a diameter of over 100 kilometers appeared on the plain outside the Holy City.

Without the efforts of the two demigods and the third-level knight, its destructive effect would have been several times greater.

It was because of their efforts that there were no casualties among the second-level knights who participated in the surrounding encirclement and suppression.

The Great Elder's self-destruction was also effective. A dozen or so third-level knights were more or less injured. In addition, the cost was huge, which delayed the Holy City's offensive.

This gave the Namekian's last faith a brief respite.

…

"The outer Namek planet has been dispersed and will basically not pose a threat."

In the command room of the fifth theater, reports came one after another.

"What's going on with the World Tree? Can your Warrior Temple handle it?"

Perhaps having suddenly lost his power, Barberna's even peaceful personality has changed a bit, and even his words are a bit ridiculing.

"Soon." Level 3 Knight Barr responded.

Baal was also injured by the self-destruction of a level three Namekian sage in the previous war, and did not participate in the Holy City War at this time.

He only responded with two words, and he was embarrassed to respond too much.

"Do you want me to inform Master West?" Barberna said.

"No, no need." Barr quickly waved his hand to refuse: "That's all. Apart from the amazing thickness of life, there is nothing outstanding about the World Tree."

Just let the dark cloud hanging in the sky outside the Holy City continue to be a mascot.

Arcanist is a profession that pays attention to equality, especially some people care about it.

Can the cost of inviting West, the demigod, to take action be lower?

Besides, it’s not that the Warriors Temple can’t deal with the Great Elder, it mainly wants to reduce casualties as much as possible.

The tower's combat plan was for one year, but now less than five months have passed, and there is still plenty of time.

Since you have plenty of time, it doesn't hurt to go slower and more steadily.

"Well, in terms of the thickness of life, that World Tree may even touch the threshold of a fourth-level creature." Barberna nodded in approval.

The root system covers one third of the Qinglin Continent, and those participating in the siege are more like facing the foundation of a small half of the continent, the foundation blessed by the will of the world.

Although the Wish Dragon's attack power is stronger, its life resources are not as good as those of the World Tree.

If his previous battle target was not the Wish Dragon, but the World Tree, the battle would be much easier.

But if you want to be killed as easily as the Wish Dragon, it may not be that easy.

Yes, killing the wish dragon is easy for Barberna.

Although he paid for it with all his magic power and a large number of rules equivalent to elimination, as well as the original soul that took more than ten years to recover.

"Is there really no need for Master West to take action?"

Great Knight Barr grinned and uttered two words again: "Thank you, no need to trouble."