The Endless Shuttle

Feeling the real feeling of his arm passing through his body, Yu Wuhuan and his companion looked at each other happily, and the two orcs in the guard also had the same expression.

but……

"Tsk..."

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

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

The orcs retreated quickly, but the nightmares did not pursue them.

He pressed his temple, endured the roar in his head, and talked to another nightmare leader, Lawrence, with a bored expression.

'Are you all right? Why are you so loud... I got hit. '

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

'Just now the report of the subordinate Nightmare species has entered the spiritual network, your task is to "clean up the giant species", right? Is it time for you to play! ? '

'... I am in trouble here, the enemy is not easy to deal with. ’ Mikolash said erratically; ‘But don’t worry, I will return to the battlefield soon...’

'hehe. '

Lawrence sneered.

‘Even having trouble dealing with the Beastmen, it seems that you are no longer suitable for the leader of the Nightmare Race. Then you continue, I will immediately report to the creator, and suggest that you be rebuilt and re-empower you. '

‘Ahhh, I can’t receive it, the signal here is not very good. By the way, Lawrence, you are too rigid, aren't you? It's only for a while, don't take it too seriously...'

'...you will be imprisoned by the Lord Creator! '

Lawrence quit telepathic communication.

Mikolash sighed helplessly.

He looked at the exhausted orcs and shrugged.

"Unfortunately, someone wants to find trouble for me, so our happy battle can no longer continue. In the future... oh no, you don't have a future..."

He also wanted to subconsciously say "play later".

In the end, after recovering, he realized that his next attack was likely to be the last sight these beasts saw.

"Unknown beasts, goodbye then."

The mobilization of spiritual power.

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

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

well?

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

Not referring to his body, but strength.

In an instant, as if all the "abnormal power" in the space were deprived, the whole space was terribly silent, and even the orcs were forced to quit the "blood destruction" mode.

"What the hell is...?"

The witch ring is also very strange.

She could feel that the leader of the nightmare species planned to end everyone's life in an instant.

But somehow that sense of danger was gone. Instead, it was a strangeness that had never been experienced before, and was transmitted to the five senses.

"Master Miko, look at that!"

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

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

They were not elves, Flügel, or phantasms, but their posture was somewhat similar to the humans that would be captured during the food crisis.

But that's impossible.

When Yu Wuhuan sees the girl's silver iron eyes that reflect everything in the world, she will know it.

"Hey, what's going on, why is there a god species here... and it's not the "God of Forging"? ! ’ Mikolash moaned with gritty teeth.

——Yes, the god species.

The supreme being that rules everything.

Overlords who wage war.

This is the identity of that young girl.

"Hehehe...hahahaha...first the nightmare species, and then the god species, I really saw the world today..."

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

Afterwards, she didn't make any resistance movements anymore, and just sat on the ground, trying to make the body damaged by "Blood Damage" feel better.

Nightmare species may still be able to fight for the hope of survival like fireflies at the end of the imaginary.

But once even the spirit species appeared, everything would be in vain.

...The tribe should have run far away, right?

Yu Wuhuan thought.

If this god had a little bit of power, maybe only this area would be flattened, and the fleeing tribe would not be affected.

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

To die at the hands of the gods is not an honor that any existence can obtain.

What's more, there will also be a leader of the nightmare species to accompany the orc species on the road.

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

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

"...You bastard!"

--Ding!