Alone and Infinite.

Chapter 477 Lady Luck
Aria is the key to everything.

The moment he started choosing to hire someone to go to the tomb, he happened to encounter Aria.

And coincidentally, this adventure group had extensive experience in venturing deep into tombs.

As it happened, Aria had a close relationship with the 'Dean of the Graduate School', which allowed them to directly glimpse the source of the Graduate School's anomalies.

It can be said that this directly thwarted the original intentions of the divine kingdom. In their calculations, this piece could at least delay the situation for about a day.

To everyone's surprise, Li Xia met him directly less than an hour after arriving at the university, and a few hours later, the meteorite simply crashed down.

What's more, this princess actually possessed the ability to influence the empire.

Everything was full of coincidences; the luck was astonishing!
Just like Li Xia's luck stat is maxed out.

The eldest brother has maxed out his luck? How is that possible?!

"I've thought about this problem."

Li Xia switched to the team channel:

"Have you noticed that everything is actually related to Aria? I don't feel like my luck has improved."

Awoo was taken aback. After thinking about it carefully, it was true; every single one of them was related to Aria.

"Then, is it possible that Aria was just incredibly lucky to have met me?"

Upon hearing this, Aowu and Heitan's eyes widened in shock. They stared blankly at Li Xia, taken aback by just a simple sentence.

They actually tasted the flavor of fate.

Yes, if we look at it from another angle, isn't it also a stroke of luck for Aria?
If they hadn't encountered Li Xia and had set off earlier, the Silver Wolf would have been killed in the tomb by Ainz of the Divine Kingdom throughout the entire month.

If Li Xia hadn't gone with her, Aria would have been tricked back to the university by Gerald and tragically died there, used as a "power bank".

Even if it weren't for Li Xia, Gerrard would have caused far more damage than he has now.

Therefore, Li Xia's encounter with Aria was not Li Xia's good fortune, but Aria's good fortune.

She desperately wanted to avoid death and casualties for the empire, so fate led her involuntarily to the only person who could solve the problem.

"Aria?"

The pink-haired girl, who was lost in thought, suddenly turned around and asked in surprise:
"what happened?"

How's your luck?

The pink-haired water girl suddenly perked up. She stood up and seemed to have transformed back into the adventurer, rubbing her nose with her thumb.

She put her hands on her hips and said smugly:

"Hehe, that's really great! Let me tell you, writer, some people even call me the Goddess of Luck!"

Li Xia nodded, ignoring the pink-haired girl's incessant self-praise, and said through a howl:

"So I guessed right."

The nib of the fountain pen makes a scratching sound as it glides across the paper, and lines of text appear on the page.

From the Dikan River to the Glorious Valley, the area becomes increasingly prosperous, with a constant flow of people and boats moving day and night.

Everyone walked with hurried steps, yet they were inexplicably invigorated, and their eyes seemed to shine.

The pen stopped, and Li Xia looked up.

A few seconds later, Aria rushed in:

"Writer, intelligence from the front has arrived. The First Legion has arrived first and is encircling the tomb, just as you said."

They were prepared.

She picked up the note in her hand and summarized it directly:
"A strange protective shield enveloped the area, and thick fog rose up all around."

It was difficult to see the target clearly; small groups of enemies were constantly launching sneak attacks.

However, this did not cause too much damage to the First Legion; they have already withdrawn, and the Legion warlocks are inscribing a large-scale Gale spell.

Furthermore, they indiscriminately bombarded the area within the fog, and the sneak attack has ceased.

Li Xia nodded, unsurprised. Facing a well-trained army, trying to stop them with such harassment and petty tricks was a pipe dream. Otherwise, it wouldn't be called 'harassment'.

The mist summoned by the divine realm is effective, but it cannot last long.

Unless they are also like the 'ancient royal tombs', with a super-large-scale self-charging sealing technique that can continuously absorb the surrounding energy and dissipate it into mist.

"Jingle Bell"

The voice from the bridge came through the brass microphone in the VIP cabin:
"Approaching the destination, about to hover as planned."

Li Xia put away her notebook and stood up.

"Let's go, it's our turn to shine!"

Forgive us our weaknesses, as we forgive those we have wronged;
Strengthen our faith, and do not lead us into temptation;

At this moment, we surrender our souls, becoming vessels of Your will:

May this spear be Your judgment, and not our wrath;
May this strike be Your light, and not our own selfish desire.

For You are the only Holy Lord, the light, the way, and the truth.

Small prayers gradually converged into one voice.

Golden flames seemed to burn in Seville Saint Liuguang's eyes.

He gazed down, his hands spread apart, and lifted slightly upwards.

The prayers of the hundreds of golden-armored men and hundreds of divine servants behind them grew louder and louder.

The dazzling light condensed in mid-air, and the holy radiance flowed like a galaxy.

But this brilliance was obscured by an invisible barrier, and only the fervent shouts of the golden-armored men gathered.

Lord, may Your glory cover this weapon, that wherever it goes, darkness will be swept away and falsehood will crumble.

Those who do not obey Your holy law will see Your righteousness;

Those who rebel against Your holy way will know Your power.

For the kingdom, the power, and the glory are Yours, until the eternal!

In the name of God's Kingdom—the Holy Spear is forged, by Your will, to annihilate and destroy evil!
"Bang bang bang bang!"

Explosions rang out continuously, and hundreds of kneeling servants of the gods were blown into pieces one after another.

But the other servants of the gods watched all this with fanatical expressions, showing no fear whatsoever.

Amidst the exploding flesh and blood, a faint glow mixed with crimson light merged into the enormous light spear suspended in mid-air.

The light spear trembled and emitted bursts of buzzing.

The features of Seville Saint Liuguang were also filled with endless light.

As one divine servant after another exploded, the spear of light, which had fused with the life and soul power of hundreds of divine servants, was stained with a thin layer of blood red.

The protective barrier could no longer withstand the pressure emanating from the light spear and exploded into fragments.

Countless people looked up in astonishment, gazing at the sky in confusion.

It looked as if a blood-red sun had appeared there.

A slight smile appeared on Sevillin's lips. As the leader of this world war and the strongest apostle in the third tier of the Divine Kingdom.

He was given the title of 'Saint' and was even appreciated by a high-ranking god at a young age, who bestowed upon him divine words.

Severin lowered his head to look at the magnificent city, and gently waved his raised right hand down.

The crimson spear trembled as it hurtled down.

Target: The Royal Palace!
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1. Monthly pass 2. Recommendation vote

Kavenka's unbearable pain
(End of this chapter)