Soul of Burning Steel

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Ice-cold rain overflowed from the black clouds, blowing across the earth with the pungent wind.

Lightning entangled in the shadow of the sky, and the biting cold air spread in the wind and rain, making the entire Grantia world like an ice **** after one hundred and seventy layers of an abyss.

Standing between the pits and scattered bones, Joshua let out a long breath, the dragon hunting sword and spear in his hand turned into light, and they were divided into a pair of young girls. They originally wanted to congratulate their master for the victory. A big enemy, but in the end he was silent because of this inexplicable atmosphere.

Alman Fernand is dead, but the Northwest Wasteland is still dead. Except for the bloodthirsty beasts hidden in the deep caves and the survivors rescued by soldiers, this area still has no vitality.

Killing an undead leader, nothing changes.

"the host……"

Hotaru has followed Joshua for the longest time and knew his character, so after waiting for a while, the girl tentatively asked: "Why don't you look very happy?"

"Yes." Following the silver-haired girl, Rin also quickly asked: "Master, you killed this undead leader. For a long time, there will be no similar existence to make trouble, and the group of survivors It's safe too."

"No, he was not killed by me."

It seemed that he was still reminiscing about the feeling of the hand when he pierced the core of the General God Void with a shot. After a long while, Qiao Xiu said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Arman committed suicide."

"suicide?"

Whether it was Hotaru and Rin for a moment, they were a little confused, whether it was Joshua or they had a problem. Is it a fake feeling that they pierced the enemy?

But the warrior didn't intend to explain this issue in detail. He just glanced at the remaining fragments of energy, which was the last remnant of the existence named Arman.

How can you kill a person who is determined to die? Even if Arman did use his full strength in the end, fighting this kind of thing was originally meant to fight life and blood, and burn to exceed his limit.

Perhaps for that general, in a dignified battle, dying in the hands of a powerful existence that he had been pursuing during his lifetime, but could never become, is his best belonging in this life. He does not want to stay like the Jewel Dragon King. Regretfully, Joshua just fulfilled his wish, nothing more.

As for why such a former hero actually fell to the point where he wants to destroy the world and return everything to the dead, the warrior does not understand. He only knows that killing Arman is almost meaningless. The Northwest Wasteland is still It is the Northwest Wasteland. It cannot be restored to the fertility that it was 27 years ago, and the world of Grantia is still a dying world, and nothing will change because of this trivial matter.

The 30-odd survivors are still at nowhere at this moment. Could it be said that killing such an undead leader can eliminate the natural disasters that engulf the entire continent? Of course not, so Joshua's heart is very heavy at this time.

Perhaps, killing all seven undead leaders can save the world, but he has no spare time to do this. The safety of Mycroft mainland is more important than this world in the hearts of soldiers.

But... if everything is over, and there is more time left after the Fourth Sage’s Inheritance is recycled by the Church of the Seven Gods... then it may not be impossible to give it a try.

But in the end, he let out a heavy sigh.

"Let's go."

After sighing, Joshua said to his weapons: "Alman Alman died, but he said a lot of interesting information during the battle. Among them, the second commander was hunting down a dragon wing girl."

The inheritor girl in the resonance projection also seems to have a pair of dragon wings.

Thinking of this, the soldier turned his head and walked towards the cave where the survivors were hiding: "The Second Commander is now heading to the northwest of the Southwest Wasteland. I think their source of information must be more reliable than our random guesses. ."

"Yes!" Yinghe said, and the sister and brother of Shenji quickly caught up with their master.

After a while, the cave closed with rocks was opened by a man.

Outside the cave, in the wasteland that was blown into smooth sand by the violent hurricane, Joshua looked at the more than 30 young girls who were practicing the breathing method he had created.

Most of these survivors, who were young and the oldest were under twenty years old, were still so weak that even the leader of the undead could not detect the existence a few days ago, but now, they are in ample crystals and battle training. Under the circumstances, most of them have entered the category of primary professionals in Grantia, and the talent is such as Crete, and even reached the realm of secondary professionals.

Their potential is not weak. If they are placed on the mainland of Mycroft, as long as they enter the academy to practice, they will be able to become the backbone of the army or an organization in a few years. The chance of advancing to gold will never be small, let alone Mike The Great Demon Tide of Rove Continent is coming soon, and then absorbing magic power from the atmosphere will not even be slower than directly holding the original crystal.

However, they were born in Grantia, a dangerous world where no order exists anymore. Their talent potential was buried. If they hadn't met Joshua, then they would be destined to become dead bones.

"I gotta go."

Glancing at the neat survivor teenager girl standing neatly, the warrior said calmly: "I am not a guardian. I came here because I have something to do. The practice method taught to you is also an experiment I did. So don’t thank me, it’s fair trade."

The survivors who didn’t care about the uproar, glanced at the entrance and exit of the cave next to him, Joshua groaned for a while, then stretched out his hand, the huge life energy gathered, controlling the soil and rocks in that area out of thin air, transforming it into A concealed entrance hidden between the earth and sand, after all this, he said: "The Southwest Wasteland is still dangerous, but this place is very hidden, and the imprint of the dead within a radius of several thousand meters has been completely erased by me. No dead shadows will be born at night. It’s very safe. People who don’t have their own settlements can come and live here, and if there are settlements, I also hope that you will come here. There are more than 30 people watching and helping each other, which is better than alone or three to five percent. The group is much better."

The warrior confessed some more things before he planned to leave. Just when he was about to get up and fly towards the northwest, the young man headed by him broke through the silver realm, and Crete suddenly said, "So my lord. , What are you going to do?"

When the blond boy asked questions, his nervous voice changed a little, but out of an eagerness to repay, Crete still ignored instinctive obstacles and forced himself to say what he wanted to say.

And Qiao Xiuya looked back at the other person in surprise, and paused for a while. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and he replied, "I'm looking for someone."

"A red-haired girl with dragon wings on her back." Looking at Larryl, the warrior added a sentence: "It may not be older than you, she looks very young. She was teleported to the Northwest Wasteland a few days ago. , But until now I haven't found a trace of her."

He looked at the frowning and contemplating young girls in front of him, waiting patiently.

Those who give favors must also give the beneficiaries a chance to repay. Although Joshua doesn’t think they can give any reliable answers, there is no harm in trying, at least it can make the young girls feel at ease. A little bit.

As a result, there was a real surprise.

"I remember that some time ago, there was indeed a faint blue light flickering near the village."

It was a thin girl with some faint freckles on her face. At this time, she seemed to be lost in memories, and she was talking little by little about the situation at the time: "At that time, the merchant from the holy city in the northwest happened to be from the northwest. The village left, and the direction they went back seemed to be the direction where the light flickered."

"Holy City?"

Joshua felt that he had heard familiar words. Among the valuable information scattered by Arman during the battle, the word "Holy City" appeared a lot. For example, after a period of time, the Seven Commanders of the Undead— —Now it’s the Big Six — I will go all the time to attack the four holy cities that guard the tombs of the saints.

"Well, yes, it is the holy city." This time it was not the freckled girl who spoke, but a cheerful personality, said Malaril, a childhood sweetheart from Crete. After hearing the warrior's question, the girl immediately added this aspect. "The Northwest Wilderness originally had nearly 20 shelters. Apart from the four holy cities, it was one of the largest gathering places for mankind, and there are many local specialties and proto-spars. Occasionally, the holy city will send people Come here and exchange food and other things for specialty products and raw crystals."

Other teenagers and girls also rushed to point out the direction to the holy city. A teenager who had learned to paint even drew a rough map on the sand on the side and showed it to Jojoshua.

"Is that so."

Glancing at the rough sand map, he has roughly guessed where the Dragon Wing Girl is now. Qiao Xiu's eyes lit up. He laughed and sighed: "I didn't expect it to be really rewarding, if If I asked earlier, I would not waste these two days."

Although I said so, it is not the case. If it hadn't been for Joshua to rescue these survivors these days, and give them the power to protect themselves by practicing the method, maybe they have not waited for the soldiers to ask and know the news. The girl was already dead.

Thinking of this, Joshua couldn't help but glanced at the young girls in front of her again. In their eyes, it was the joy of finally being able to help.

With a move in his heart, a thought flashed through the soldier's mind.

Maybe... when he finds the fourth inheritor ~www.novelmtl.com~ and lets the Seven Gods Church open the space-time passage back to Mykrov Continent, he can let these children leave the world together, wanting to come to the already stable passage at that time, Enough to carry these people.

But Joshua did not make a promise. No one would know about the future. Maybe when the Fourth Inheritor was found, the situation was so dangerous that there was no more time to escape. Perhaps before completing the task, these children had their own lives. This kind of accident has all died.

Or maybe, the world of Grantia still has a chance to get rid of today's doomsday scene and return to its former richness and beauty.

Looking at these people deeply, Joshua said goodbye, then vacated and flew towards the direction of the holy city.

And watching the light spot transformed by the warrior disappear into the sky, the young and stunned young girls also disappeared bit by bit. They did not want to return to their respective residences, but planned to follow Joshua’s advice. Bring some valuable things from my home, and live in this hidden cave with these companions who have also inherited.

And in a dilapidated shelter village, in a dilapidated study room covered in dried blood.

The heavy "History of the Central Empire" was blown by the wind, and fell to the ground after shaking for a while.

The pages of the book turned, and finally stayed thick in the middle, almost near the end of the page.

On this page, the editor uses the obscure but beautiful brushstrokes of Gugrantia's lingua franca to describe the great achievements of an invincible general. His unbreakable trust and loyalty with his allegiance to the emperor has been passed down for a long time. The story of the emperor and minister.

And at the end of this page, it records the general understatement at the end, almost a skipped ending.

[General Dragon Slayer Alman Fernand]

【In the 572th year of the Central Empire, he died in a despicable assassination by the rebels. 】