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Chapter 587, The Great Savior (Part 2)
Slowly, calmly, step by step.

After crossing muddy ravines and past torn magical machinery, our gaze focused on the colossal object not far away.

That enormous monster, the "Evil God".

An indescribable anger.

Out of regret for the passing of time.

It also reflects a deep disgust for this damned world.

This corrupt world deliberately concealed the monster's form.

This is why the war has been so slow.

It stands like a stone statue.

They endured a constant stream of pain from the depths of their souls.

Anger is building up.

Things have finally returned to their familiar trajectory.

The battlefield came to a standstill because of the appearance of Xiao Yang's thin figure.

The long-legged monsters were shrieking.

Xiao Yang made no attempt to conceal his imposing presence.

That's a complete, high-level guy.

At the same time, it may also be due to the terrifying malevolent energy emanating from his body.

A terrified scream, all thoughts were instantly shattered, and they curled up together, turning themselves into black spheres.

"A vicious follower of an evil god?"

"No!"

"Just a weak insect."

The soldiers still alive on the battlefield paused their movements.

Their condition seemed to be even worse than that of these long-legged worms.

They stopped what they were doing, and one by one, their gazes fell on Xiao Yang, silent and without uttering a word.

The torrential rain, which seemed like it would never stop, slowly came to an end.

Of course, it wasn't that Xiao Yang frightened the corrupt world will.

In reality, this hysterical guy just started yelling even more.

It's the same old routine.

"Thunder, divine punishment, rejection from the world."

Xiao Yang had experienced similar scenes in many worlds.

It's simply useless to him.

"Just a frenzied roar serving as a backdrop."

The evil god, who had just crawled out of the earth, sensed something was wrong.

He wanted to run away.

He retreated timidly, yet still didn't forget to bar his teeth and claws at Xiao Yang with a fierce and aggressive demeanor.

It looks just like a cat breathing on you.

This posture appears on an evil god.

That is something that is hard to imagine.

You just have to live long enough to see all sorts of things.

………….

"Little Jar is a lucky guy."

As the scarlet figure drew closer, he lost his footing and fell into the mud that reeked of a pungent fishy smell.

pause.

The scarlet figure stopped in its tracks.

Just as we were about to pass him.

Reach out.

She pulled him up.

"You did very well."

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Look around.

His gaze fell on the figures whose eyes were fixed on him, on these Salvation Army soldiers.

"You all did a great job."

Offer encouragement.

The pause was not long.

Here, it is no longer a battlefield for mortals.

Then, continue forward.

speed up.

The jet-black giant axe was held in his hand.

Step by step, they trampled on this muddy battlefield.

There was no temptation.

It charged straight at the cowardly evil god before it.

He was extremely angry.

Such anger will not be allowed to fester.

The first to make a sound was actually the enormous spider.

As he faced Xiao Yang, who was charging straight toward him.

It emitted a sharp screech.

Authority and power were unleashed.

If we were to define this guy, he would be a god of carrion.

A death devourer born from countless piles of corpses.

He is not actually weak.

Once infected by its power, the instant death state will slowly accumulate.

Even gods of the same rank should be careful to avoid fighting Him.

This was contrary to Xiao Yang's initial assessment that he was a weakling.

It's just a shame.

He was facing Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang possessed all sorts of unreasonable resistances.

Among them, resistance to death is not lacking at all.

There were also denials that exceeded everyone's expectations.

The golden light that shone through was not dazzling.

But it caused God immense despair.

Her eyes reddened.

Clearly, Xiao Yang did not intend to let Him leave.

It triggered madness and tyranny.

These drowning evil gods are all like this; they rarely have reason prevailing, and more often they are driven by unrestrained desires and insane hysteria.

In his rage, he sought to expand his divine kingdom.

But this was done without Xiao Yang's permission.

It's like felling a big tree.

The tall, black feet were easily broken.

Losing his balance, he roared as he fell to the ground.

His retinue, through His call, were freed from the fear brought on by Xiao Yang.

This scene has appeared more than once, but each time it still sends shivers down my spine and gives me goosebumps.

A colossal, ferocious, and indescribable being roared as countless monsters swarmed from all directions beneath the dim sky, toward a hazy golden light, toward the figure standing in the darkness.

………….

The command post issued the order.

It ended up in the hands of individual Salvation Army soldiers.

【retreat】

Some overly enthusiastic individuals roared that they wanted to join the battle.

It was roaring wildly.

"For the great savior."

However, the mental assessors and observers lingering on the battlefield will not tolerate them.

Amidst the banging sounds.

His body went limp, and he was dragged back like a dead dog.

Wu appeared out of nowhere.

His words carried an unusual ease.

"It's over, Captain."

"Stop looking, let's go!"

Their gaze shifted away from the impending great battle before them.

nodded.

The battlefield for mortals has ended.

They have done everything they could.

The earth began to tremble.

The fight is escalating.

Now, the spotlight is on the great ones.

The baton was passed on to their hero.

What I saw today is something I will probably never forget for the rest of my life.

………….

On the devastated battlefield.

One by one, weary figures slowly retreated.

In the command post, the commanders and generals slumped into their chairs, letting out a sigh of relief.

The exact number of deaths can only be determined after the battle is completely over.

This will not be an easy war.

But now, everyone is relieved.

The outcome of the match is temporarily irrelevant to them.

But they have confidence.

For his great hero.

Perhaps it's time to start thinking.

He wondered if he could go back to the rear and return to his home after the war ended.

When this war ends, it will be time for true honor to adorn the flowers.

"Death remains a heavy burden."

Of those young people who waved goodbye to their families, it's unknown how many will make it back alive.

"But what can we do in such a terrible world?"

Just as the war on this front was about to come to an end.

Another place, also the border front of the land of hope.

More ferocious monsters, the minions of evil gods, have revealed their presence.

A new round of recruitment has begun.

This is the war of mortals.

A long road paved with blood and death with no end in sight.

But it wasn't as hopeless as I thought.

At least one pioneer has already taken the lead.

………….

The battle between the God of Carrion and Xiao Yang continues.

There's no end in sight yet.

But at this moment, the atmosphere and mood gradually became lighter.

Everyone has great faith in their great savior.

No reason.

"That was a great hero, a scarlet knight, a slayer of evil gods, a thwarter of the god of war, a builder of the land of hope, an inextinguishable beacon."

"Great Savior!"

(End of this chapter)