"No, we should tone it down."

Wan Di returned the submachine gun to Yan Huan and said solemnly:

"Don't let the battle cry in your heart cloud your judgment, or you will lose yourself like Bai E."

"That useless guy must be just like you, addicted to killing."

"Ugh—!!" Suddenly, a painful scream came from a nearby stall.

"That voice, is it Hatonus?" Wan Di frowned.

The two quickly went to investigate and found Hatonus injured.

In the past, the mountain people were slaves of the Xuanfeng people.

“Maidemus, you are…”

Hatonus glared at Wan Di with resentment, his voice hoarse as he said:

"Destroy everything, you vile king... come to take my life, finally?"

"..."

Seeing him like this, Wan Di felt extremely uncomfortable.

"I will not ask how all this happened, nor will I hurt you in the slightest, as you said."

"I just want you to tell me where Bai E is?"

Hatonus glared at Wan Di.

"You know all of this perfectly well."

"Get out of our land, you hateful sons of Goergo."

Wan Di frowned deeply. "Hattornus, I have no intention of harming you!"

"You don't need to humiliate me—get out, get out of Ohma!"

"Get out! Your kingdoms, take the scathing rings, and revel in your blood-stained glory!"

Immediately, Hatonus pulled out a ring and smashed it into the head of Wan Di.

Wan Di quickly retreated, raised his hand, and caught the ring without any serious injury.

He held the ring up to his eyes and examined it for a few moments, then suddenly froze.

"This... is my mother's mark?"

At the same time, the Titan's war cry resounded once again in the minds of all enemies.

When he opened his eyes again, he felt as if the whole world had turned blood red.

"Here we go again, I knew it...!"

Immediately, Wan Di looked sharply at Yan Huan.

"Why are you completely unharmed?"

"Who said it's alright?" Yan Huan raised her hand and fired a shot at the soldier who was rushing towards her.

'boom--'

Blood splattered.

Wan Di: “…”

Hatonus grinned maliciously at the sight.

"Ha! Finally gone mad, you despicable fly."

"Destroy together, with your mad king, in the vortex of that battlefield!"

"Enough! Shut up!" Wan Di roared. "You're not Hattonus at all—"

'boom--'

A bullet struck Hattonus right between the eyebrows, allowing him to peacefully meet the Titans.

"If you don't share any information, then you're useless to me."

Yan Huan stepped forward, carrying the gun barrel, and kicked Hatonus a few times, saying disdainfully:

"I didn't realize Hatonus had such a foul mouth."

"They all say it was fabricated by the conflict." Wan Di breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can see Hatonus now, and you might see Danheng later..."

"Who called me?" Dan Heng appeared behind the two of them, silently watching them.

"Huh?" Yan Huan turned around and looked at Dan Heng. "Where did you run off to just now?"

"I was teleported to a different place."

Dan Heng's gaze was calm.

"However, I must now verify your identities."

"After all, not long ago, I encountered Yan Huan who smeared me with excrement, and I almost fell victim to it..."

"How do you want to confirm?" Wan Di asked.

"..."

Dan Heng's gaze fell on Yan.

"What is the relationship between your uncle and me?"

"Lover," Yan Huan blurted out.

Wan Di: “?”

Then, Dan Heng asked, "What is my relationship with General Jingyuan of the Immortal Ship Luofu?"

Yan Huan: "Lover".

Wan Di: “…”

Dan Heng: "What is the relationship between your maternal uncle and General Jingyuan?"

Yan Huan: "Lover".

Wan Di: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"What are you talking about?"

Wan Di looked at the two of them, frowned, and said:

"His maternal uncle, shouldn't he be a man? How could a man be your lover?"

"And that general, he should be a man too, right?"

"Ha, young." Yan Huan sneered, silently pulled out a grenade from his pocket, pulled the pin, and threw it at the Ohma soldiers surging behind him.

"Times have changed. Now, men and women are the way of the world."

“Utterly absurd.” Wan Di narrowed his eyes.

"What about the continuation of the race?"

"We're not afraid of a lot of people."

"..."

Chapter 1265 Go Play

"It doesn't seem like acting; it looks like it's really him."

Dan Heng breathed a sigh of relief after confirming his identity.

"We've finally found you. It wasn't easy."

“During this time of separation, I always seem to encounter glimpses of the past.”

"Hmph." Wan Di narrowed his eyes. "This trial of strife is so vicious."

"I'm afraid this trial doesn't belong to any one person... but is a battlefield where all challengers and delusions fight each other."

“Just now, I met an old friend whom only I know. It is impossible for Bai E to know him.”

Yan Huan looked at him and asked:

"The one who got stabbed by the Ohm soldiers, I felt there was something wrong with the way you looked at him."

"Yes." Wan Di nodded.

"Hopefully, this battlefield isn't as vast as we imagine..."

“I have a feeling that, although I don’t belong to Bai E, this battlefield is ruled by someone else.”

The three cautiously advanced, following the sounds of fighting.

Along the way, there were corpses of the Suspended Men and the Ohmers everywhere.

Listening to their words, Yan Huan roughly guessed the true nature of this war.

“Wan Di… the backstory here seems to be that you led the Suspended Blade people to stab Ohma in the back, right?”

“It doesn’t seem like it.” Wan Di shook his head.

"You just heard it too... someone called me a cowardly crown prince."

"Therefore, this battle should be considered a spontaneous rebellion launched by the Suspended Warriors against Ohmma..."

"As for me, I did not join the war."

The three arrived at the huge plaza of the Cloud Stone Palace, where the sounds of fighting were the most intense.

At this moment, Gnaeus stood in the center of the square with his back to the three men, looking extremely pleased with himself.

"Ah, is that Medemus..."

Gnaeus turned and looked at Wan Di with a scrutinizing gaze.

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