Beng Tie: What does it mean to broaden one's four destinies in one sentence?

They all turned around and glanced at Belloberg.

Without a second thought, he channeled all that energy into Belloberg.

Multiple forces converged, and a golden barrier descended from the sky, like a giant flower slowly blooming above Belleburg.

The phantom soldiers descending from the sky crashed into the barrier, were bounced away, crashed again, and were bounced away again.

Jepard breathed a sigh of relief, then gripped his shield tightly again.

The pawns charged forward. Jepard raised his shield, and the Iron Guards stood ready, prepared to deliver the final blow.

"What a precious little bastard! So many cuties ganging up on just a few people?"

A voice came from above the cliffs of the snow-covered plain, carrying a hint of impatience, sounding like cursing or joking.

"This is a reward for you little cuties who are always asking for a treat!"

Gunshots rang out.

Every shot landed precisely on the head of a pawn, one shot to the head, one kill.

Those expendable soldiers who had just been charging forward fell one after another.

"Ninja Art - Ultimate Technique - Chaotic Annihilation Killing Formation!"

Several darts suddenly appeared in the air, accurately hitting each of the phantom soldiers trying to approach the Iron Guard, killing them instantly and cleanly.

Jepard was stunned.

Two people jumped down from the cliff.

One was dressed in a cowboy style, and the other was wearing a hat and hip-hop style clothes, holding a dart that hadn't been thrown yet.

"Hey, buddy!"

Potio walked up to Jepard, looked him up and down, and his gaze settled on Jepard's shattered shield.

"Your shield is pretty good!"

Jepard opened his mouth, but before he could speak, the pink-haired girl had already walked over to the injured Iron Guards and knelt down to check their injuries.

"The dazzling ninja warriors have come to punish you."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was very earnest.

Just then, a phantom soldier hidden in the void emerged from behind the pink-haired girl, its black claws reaching for the back of her head.

Before Jepard could even shout, he lunged forward and swatted the phantom soldier away with his shield.

"careful!"

Luanpo glanced back at the pawn that had been knocked away, then at Jepard's face, which was covered in sweat and blood, and adjusted his hat brim.

"Shield Ninja, thank you!"

The cowboy laughed heartily, twirling his revolver between his fingers and pointing it at the surging pawns in the distance.

"These adorable little rascals are causing all this trouble. Let's retreat to a safe area with these guys!"

Luanpo nodded, helped up an injured Iron Guard, and walked towards the cliff.

Several guards supported each other as they followed behind her, while Jepard and Portio brought up the rear, their shields held horizontally in front of them, constantly alert to their surroundings.

He glanced back at Belloberg.

That golden barrier still stands, like an inextinguishable lamp amidst the smoke of battle.

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In the lower mine tunnels, Seele felt like she might be dreaming.

She had just dug the last wounded man out from under the rubble and was about to carry him to safety when a red-haired man suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

No, he didn't fall from the sky; he came out from around the corner of the mine tunnel, wearing a bright silver knight's armor, with red hair flowing over his shoulders, and a handsome face like someone who had stepped out of a painting.

He held a spear taller than her in his hand, his posture elegant and composed.

"Miss Seele."

Silverbrush performed a standard knightly salute, his movements as elegant as if he were participating in some kind of ceremony.

"Do you acknowledge that the pure and beautiful goddess Idris is unparalleled in beauty?"

Seele: "........"

This is the third time.

From the moment this man appeared until now, he has been helping her clear out the enemy's weak points, treating the wounded, and tirelessly asking her the same question.

She didn't even know who that goddess was.

Idrali?

Iradeli?

Never mind what she's called.

"Okay, okay, I admit it, I admit it! Please stop nagging me!"

Yinzhi nodded with a look of joy, his handsome face filled with the satisfaction of "I knew you would admit it".

Then he turned around and faced the dozens of surging phantom soldiers alone.

He stood with the spear in front of him, tip pointing upwards, and closed his eyes.

"What a beautiful group of people."

His voice was very soft, as if he were talking to himself, or as if he were confiding in someone.

"Even when she was stuck in the mud, she never gave up hope. I feel very honored to be able to walk with such a beautiful person."

He opened his eyes.

"Pure beauty—forever."

An elegant white light exploded from the tip of the spear, and the dozens of illusory soldiers turned into wisps of black smoke in the light, disappearing before they could even scream.

Seele stared, mouth agape, at the red-haired man's retreating figure, only one thought in her mind.

Who exactly is this person?

Yinzhi maintained her elegant posture, twirling the spear in her hand before gently touching the ground with the tip pointing downwards.

He glanced back at Xi'er, smiled slightly, and pulled out several first-aid kits from somewhere, handing them to Xi'er.

“Miss Seele, the evil here has not yet been eradicated. Please allow me to take my leave first, so that the vile may have nowhere to hide.”

Seele: "........"

She took the medical kit, staring wide-eyed at the figure who was eliminating the enemy soldiers as he walked, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

He didn't walk fast, but every step was steady. His spear danced in his hand like a silver dragon, and wherever it went, the enemy soldiers turned into black smoke.

After a moment of stunned silence, she quickly turned around, helped the wounded up, and moved them to a safe area.

"How are you? Can you still move?"

"It's alright. Sorry, Butterfly, I held you back."

Xi'er supported him, her brow furrowing.

"What did you say?"

The man smiled, his lips twitching at the wound on his face, causing him to hiss in pain, but he still smiled.

"If it weren't for protecting us, with your strength, these monsters wouldn't be a match for you at all."

Seele opened her mouth slightly, about to speak, but he interrupted her.

"Butterfly. Although I don't know who that person is, you are by no means inferior to him!"

Seele was stunned.

She looked at the wounded soldier's blood-covered face, and after a long while, a smile appeared on her lips.

"Alright, stop talking, save your energy."

She settled the wounded man in a safe corner, handed him the first-aid kit, and turned to help other wounded soldiers.

"After this war is over, you have to treat me to a meal."

The man smiled.

"it is good."

Chapter 77 Detective and Self-Destructor

The star core floated above Beloborg, watching the Void Soldiers surge into every corner of the city, watching the Rift Crystals grow wildly on the buildings, watching those it had hated for seven hundred years struggle in the ruins.

Its laughter grew louder and sharper, as if it were pouring out all the resentment that had been building up for seven hundred years.

"Hahaha! Charge! Charge! Destroy them all!"

It didn't notice that a figure had appeared on the snowfield at some point.

The man was wearing a suit jacket, a top hat, and a cane.