The God of War in the Dimensional World

"Sorry... If I could..." Xia Lu couldn't understand why this happened. She had the ability to keep the other party here, so why didn't 'herself' allow it?

"I think you made a wise choice by being so calm and not taking action here."

"Huh?"

"If this is a duel venue, and the condition for victory is to defeat the opponent and take back my body, then you can do whatever you want, but for us, winning a battle has no meaning. Even if we win all the battles afterwards, but the most important people are all gone, then we have lost." Sven saw the unwillingness in the other party's heart. He also had such a period, doing things regardless of the consequences and only caring about the win or loss in front of him.

"You should know that victory in battle is not the result but the means and process. What is gained through victory and the purpose are the key. If failure can achieve my goal, then I don't mind failure."

"But on the contrary, I will never give up the victory that should be in my hand, no matter what means I use."

"Ah.........Yes, that's true." Xia Lu looked down at the sword in her hand.

As a knight and as a king, these two need to consider things from different perspectives.

Is it because of 'I' that I want to teach me this truth?

So 'I' think it's not a good choice to take action at this moment?

Perhaps, I am really too young.

"Don't worry too much. It's better to say that in this situation, my body can only be restored if it is left with her."

Sven has no entity, only a gem is left, but his words seem very confident.

However, most of the source of confidence comes from his intuition............

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The beast hiding in the distance saw Sven's body and the Holy Grail being taken away by the sudden intruder. Its eyes could not help but stare at the figure until she was hidden in the clouds.

"............."

It's time to go. The breath of those guys is getting closer. It will be troublesome if I am discovered now.

The beast turned its head and jumped nimbly into the dim wilderness.

The dark-haired spearman who had obtained Sven's body was holding up the body with his thick tail above the clouds, trying to pose it in various ways as if he had obtained a doll toy.

Looking at the face of the servant so close, the people who stayed in the gem necklace were very nervous, and they had no idea what this guy was going to do!

"Will she not be burned to ashes?" Someone speculated with a heavy breath.

"Shouldn't she?"

"After all, if she really wanted to do this, she wouldn't have to run so far."

"What is she going to do?"Where are you going?"

"It seems to have stopped?"

"Hmm............" The dark-haired spearman sat cross-legged in the air with his arms folded, like a child who was tired of playing with this new toy.

"I suddenly remembered that I was going to heal him and then have a good fight with him, but............"

"I don't think I know how to heal?" The dark-haired spearman grabbed his hair in distress until his dark-haired hair was messy like a chicken coop.

"Will this guy not be reborn?"

"If he dies like me and can come back to life after hundreds or thousands of years, then I don't need to worry about anything and can just burn him directly. ”

The dark-haired spearman pulled Sven’s arm and looked at the broken body.

“It’s broken. It’s not easy to make a weapon like this… Right, if the weapon is broken, you can find someone to repair it. If the person is broken, he should be able to repair it, right?”

“？ ？ ？ ”

Listening to the technique derived by the dark-haired spearman, everyone squinted their eyes in confusion, as if they thought they had heard something wrong.

“Okay, if that’s the case! ”

With an idea in mind, she immediately changed direction and flew rapidly to the south of where Sven and his group were!

A series of sonic booms sounded in the night sky, and a hole was directly torn in the thick clouds.

“Hahahahaha~~~~”

A hearty, healthy, but brain-stem-deficient laughter resounded through the sky. The dark-haired spearman quickly increased his speed, trying to increase the strong wind that hit him in the face, but he didn't care about being hit by his tail. The life or death of Sven's body being pulled behind.

However, logically speaking, this body is almost dead.

————Thiel.

A completely ruined city with no living people, no dead people, no servants, no monsters, almost nothing left, it seems that all forces have abandoned it.

And in such a town, two black shadows suddenly fell from the clouds above to the ground.

Boom!

Bang!

"Okay, we've arrived! ”

The dark-haired spearman raised his hands happily, as if he was having a lot of fun. The tail behind him kept shaking, and Sven, who should have been entangled by it, was thrown out and crashed into a pile of strange-looking discarded metal.

The dark-haired spearman turned his head cutely, just in time to see the already shaky pile of metal garbage next to Sven's body collapsed by a gust of wind and sand and buried his body.

"..........Ah."

"I had so much fun that I forgot about him."

Seeing this, everyone was roaring in their hearts that this was too stupid!

The dark-haired spearman stepped forward, turned around and swung his tail to sweep the pile of garbage towards the city, revealing Sven's body in a strange shape below, and used a similar method to cut out the inside of the ground.

Pinching his neck, the other hand kept slapping the dust off Sven's body up and down.

At this moment, Xiaobai, who was chasing the cloud track left by the dark gold spearman from the sky and was so tired that he couldn't fly at all, greeted him with a sweet bird song.

However, when it noticed that this guy stopped and there was a strange building in the distance, Xiaobai didn't continue to approach, only the camera hanging on its ankle kept recording and transmitting information.

"Fortunately, he didn't die."

However, the huge noise made by the dark gold spearman's charge and sweeping the metal pile attracted a certain existence in the temple in the center of the metal pile that was about to be submerged by these garbage.

"It's so noisy."

"Can't you be quieter while working?"

The man with messy golden hair and a beard covered with black smoke walked out of the temple unhappily. His face was almost completely covered by hair and he couldn't see his specific features, but he still saw the dark-haired spearman squatting in the metal pile in the distance looking for something.

"Servant?"

The man scratched his hair casually and rubbed it on his clothes that might have been white but now could only be seen as gray and black. The whole person looked very sloppy.

"If you have nothing to do, get out of here and don't disturb my work."

"Hmm... You seem a little bored. You don't look like you are good at fighting."

The dark-haired spearman raised his head and looked up and down at the person in front of him. She easily determined that the other party was very strong, but it would be boring if they really fought, because he didn't know how to fight at all, he just had great strength.

"Then do you want to give it a try?"

The man raised his head, revealing a strong expression of a programmer who was haggard and nervous after working overtime for a month. When he raised his right hand and held a hammer, a ball of hot flame emerged from the palm of his left hand.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in fighting with you."

"Compared to this, you should be a craftsman, right?"

"I also heard you talking to those servants before."

"What are you doing here?" The man still looked very sleepy.

"Nothing, just want to ask you, can this thing be repaired?"

The dark-haired spearman said in a very casual tone while throwing Sven's body at his feet forward.

After rolling for a few weeks, the broken body fell sideways in front of the steps of the man's temple. The bleeding body was obviously a human flesh and blood body.

"Are you... an idiot?" The man shook his head. He thought he was looking for death, but he turned out to be a fool.

"If you want to treat your injuries, you shouldn't come to me."

The man didn't intend to continue to tangle with the fool in front of him. What would happen to his research if his IQ dropped?

However, just as he turned around and prepared to go back to his temple, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the person on the ground.

"........?"

"Really? There's no way. We can only think of other ways." The dark-haired spearman didn't continue to tangle, but instead pondered over other means.

So she didn't even notice that the man limped down the steps of the temple, and walked faster and faster. When he came to Sven's body, he immediately knelt on one knee and turned him over, and then she could see the appearance of the fallen man.

".........."

"Really, what should I do? Who else can........." The dark-haired spearman really couldn't think of anyone else to rely on.

Could it be that he had to find another person to help Sven carve a new body?

"...Leave it to me."

Without saying anything more, the man stood up and stretched out his left hand, controlling Sven's body to float behind him.

"Hmm?"

"Hahaha~~"

"I knew you could fix it!"

(To be continued)

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