City of Hope, the area at the junction of the outer city and the inner city, is a tavern full of bullet craters.

"Yo, Morlia, long time no see, what are you busy with recently?"

The bartender who was wiping the wine glass at the bar looked at the majestic man walking in through the door and asked with a smile.

"I took on several tasks that were quite rewarded and earned a small amount. I just paid back the bill that owed the guy to the sceptic fox."

The man named Morlia walked straight to the bar and sat down, replied with a tired expression.

Hearing this, the bartender's originally leisurely movement suddenly paused, his eyes fell on Morria's face.

"Didn't you give up?"

The bartender spoke, not sure whether he was helpless or angry.

"Give up, give up what, give up, give up looking for the brother who was the top leader pulling me, give up the brother who competed with wild dogs in the garbage just to make me eat enough, give up the elder brother who always put me first, even if he tried his best?"

With a sneer, Morria spoke in a low voice, her speech was getting faster and faster, and her suppressed emotions became more and more violent.

It seems that the magma under the volcano has the power to destroy everything.

He picked up the ale handed over by the bartender, Morria raised her head and drank it all, saying as if she was self-deprecating.

"Doro, I'm not a good person, but I'm not going to be an ungrateful scum."

"If I can even give up on my elder brother, then I will have no meaning of existence."

Doro added a glass of wine to Morlia and poured himself another glass. Without saying much, he just clinked glasses and drank silently.

Because he has talked about this topic many times, he knows very well how persistent the other party is.

After a while, after drinking, Morria said goodbye to Doro, packed a simple meal and turned around and left.

Doro held the wine glass, shaking the golden wine that exuded the aroma of malt, looking at Morria's back through the halo that lingered in the bar's lights and wine, tilting his head to drink, his mouth full of bitterness.

[We also want to find him back, but Morlia, you should know how terrifying the power that can make a god general disappear!]

After drinking all the time, Doro put down his glass and sighed, and was about to return to his bartender's true nature.

However, the sudden noise outside suddenly attracted his attention.

Doro frowned and was about to walk out of the tavern.

However, before he could figure out what was going on.

There was only a loud bang, as if a dragon turned over, shaking the earth.

Houses shaking, buildings collapsed, tables, chairs, benches and benches flew around in the air, hitting the walls, on the body, on the ceiling.

At the critical moment, Doro subconsciously moved his body. The instinct that had been silent for many years and that had been tempered between life and death seemed to have completely recovered in an instant, allowing him to return to his keenness at the peak of his year.

Bang!

Unfortunately, consciousness can be restored, but the body is no longer as good as before.

Doro, who was hit by a solid wooden bench on his shoulder, shook his head, stood up, and looked outside the door that had collapsed and had no obvious barrier between him and the outside world.

And the moment Doro looked at the outside world, even though his arm was broken, he did not show any pain, his mouth opened slightly, and he was shocked.

In the distance, a brilliant white gold light column penetrates the sky and the earth, revealing from the ground, sacred and brilliant, like a divine pillar supporting the heaven and earth, with endless power and magic.

On the street, mottled bricks and stones were mixed, and countless buildings collapsed.

Obviously, the surrounding areas were hit by extremely violent impacts in previous changes.

And on this ruined street, the dust has not yet dissipated, and there are still countless birds and beasts running away, and the crowds are surging.

Doro looked around and the shock in his eyes gradually subsided, and replaced by extremely deep solemnity.

"This day, it's going to change."

Although he didn't know what was going on, it would definitely not be simple just by looking at the movement.

Even he had a vague premonition that what this involved was a bomb that could blow up the entire holy city.

Compared to Doro's steady and unmoving army, Morria, who was shaking in a secluded alley when he saw the pillar of light, trembled all over.

The things in my hand fell in a panic, and the wine and food were pouring all over the floor without surviving.

If it were usual, Moorlia would not feel sorry for such losses, and quickly squatted down to see if there were any pits that could be rescued.

But now, he seemed to have not sensed the mess at all, just looking into the distance, his eyes were nailed there tightly, nailed to the direction of the light column reaching the sky.

Knock knock knock knock...

He gritted his teeth as if he wanted to control his emotions, but he could still hear the subtle but dense sound, the soft collision like a knock on the door.

Even if the ghosts lurk in the wild for three days and three nights, they would not shake their bodies at all. At this moment, they trembled like an epilepsy.

His pupils had turned red at some point, and there was a heavy light of water.

"No, no, that's the breath of the elder brother."

Morlia spoke tremblingly, excited to the extreme, nervous to the extreme, and excited to the extreme.

He looked at the direction in the distance, stomped his feet very excitedly, and then gritted his teeth and ran quickly.

A faint light flashed, and Morria, who was dressed in a simple manner, was already wearing a set of calm and solid magic armor.

Holding a shield in the left hand, holding a saber in the right hand, and carrying a three-type heavy firepower machine gun with a heavy rain on his back.

Fully armed!

At this moment, many people saw this strange phenomenon in the sky.

But the vast majority either fled in a hurry or watched the changes. Only a small number of them ran towards the source of the vision like Morria.

It’s not a desire for wealth and danger, nor is it a reckless man who is mindless, just because of that familiar aura.

Morse plundered so many people, even though there were those who were captured from other cities, there were definitely many in the City of Hope.

It is hard to say how many other ordinary people will be missing after they are missing.

But among the people who were tied with Daphne, there were not many simple people.

As long as they are not alone, there will always be a few friends and relatives who are worried about them and are still looking for their traces.

Qin Hui has three friends, so no one is a lone wolf in the absolute sense, right?

In this case, the platinum beam of light that is thriving in the sky and earth provides clues for those of them who have never given up, have always insisted on and will continue to persevere.

That knife was cut by Allen.

However, it is not wrong to say that Alan and the silver-level powerful men who woke up consciously before he swung the sword, but did not wake up completely.

It is even true that it was said that Alan and the Black Iron-level powerful man who gradually woke up during his sword swing and then worked hard for him.

After all, this is not a single force, but a killing of everyone.

In this case, Alan's sword light is still huge, and Alan's spiritual will is still brilliant.

But just like the sun, it cannot block the stars from radiating their brilliance.

The sword that emerged from the sky was naturally like a sun surrounded by stars, bringing the spiritual will and breath and inspiration of those people.

This breath may be very weak and may be inconspicuous.

For ninety-nine percent of the bystanders, it doesn't make sense.

However, for those who are persistent in Morria who have never given up from beginning to end and are always looking for, it is the best signal.

Looking down from the sky, the strong smoke was like a giant python rushing, surging towards all directions with the light column as the center.

At the same time, the crowd and the birds and beasts were also driven away like they were driven away by giant pythons made of dust, and fled away frantically.

However, in this process, there were sporadic numbers of people in this chaos, rushing towards the center firmly and resolutely!

...

Crack, Crack...

In the underground base, in the warehouse where Daphne is located, a dense sound of glass breaking that seemed to be concentrated together suddenly rang out.

It is dense and continuous.

Allen was still standing in his original position, his posture was the same as before, as if he had never moved at all.

However, the cracks that slowly rise around them, forming mottled shapes like spider webs clearly show that this is just an illusion.

With his head slightly raised, Allen looked upwards.

The solid ceiling covered with various magic patterns had already appeared in the middle.

It was like a giant swinging a sword and a god dancing a sword.

The huge ceiling was divided into two, spreading its length and width.

But this is nothing. What’s more important is the deeds that thoroughly penetrate layer by layer, penetrate the isolation again and again, break through the earth, and cut the sword light out of the sky.

Looking at the huge crack, listening to the panicked and noisy sound above, there were vague steps in the process, and ordering to gather.

It seems that combat troops may soar into the sky at any time to eliminate this mutation at the source.

Dada, dada...
To be continued...