The sweat is mine, but the numbers are all theirs.

Under the intense barrage of artillery fire, the earth shook violently, and smoke and dust billowed up.

But amidst the explosion, a group of combat professionals clad in armor emerged unscathed, heading straight for the position before them.

Countless bullets poured out as if they were free, but they could only slow down their charge, not stop them.

Only the high-explosive bullets fired from the black sniper rifle could occasionally snipe one or two careless individuals.

But this is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean.

After all, there were only five sniper rifles in the entire position, but the rebels had hundreds of combat professionals at level 40 or 50!

"We can't hold on..." the commander murmured, trembling uncontrollably as he retreated.

Just then, his body stiffened abruptly, and a bloody gash appeared on his neck.

The feeling of death filled his pupils with fear, causing them to widen in disbelief.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but even such a simple thing was beyond his ability.

His head slowly tilted down, and it was then that he saw the person who killed him.

The young man, emerging from the shadows, curled his lips into a slight smile, and the blood on his sword slowly condensed into droplets that fell to the ground.

The soldiers around him only reacted after a while, but they just trembled and didn't even have the courage to fire.

"I mean, the commander is dead..."

"Yes, he's dead." The young man smiled. "So, are you still going to resist?"

Those who surrender will not be killed.

His voice was gentle and warm, filled with a captivating magic that compelled countless soldiers to lay down their weapons.

This situation immediately rendered the position unable to resist and it fell in an instant.

But the rebels who stormed in showed no mercy and continued their slaughter.

Even killing ordinary people will not grant you experience.

The young man then laughed and said, "I was just kidding. We'll kill you even if you surrender."

"Do you think this is funny?" A woman who came over frowned, disliking his behavior.

"yes."

The young man, whose arm was shrouded in shadow, was still smiling, but as soon as he finished speaking, he sensed something and suddenly raised his head.

A hundred meters above, ripples gently spread, and a fairy in a jet-black dress appeared out of nowhere!

However, once he ascertained her level, the young man in the shadows immediately relaxed.

"Level 68? You're just showing off at level 68..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the surface space hundreds of meters behind the black-dressed elf shatter.

Immediately following this, a torrent of water formed nine terrifying water dragons, each a hundred meters long, dominating the entire position.

Roar!

The earth-shattering roar stopped all the rebels from their slaughter, their eyes wide with terror as they were forced to the ground.

Not to mention them, even the shadowy youth who was their leader was afraid and swallowed hard.

I suddenly have a question: Is it possible to reconcile?

Without hesitation, the woman fled into the distance.

However, this action also angered Tianshui Chonglong.

Roar!

With a roar, a massive celestial dragon burst forth, its enormous body shattering the air around it.

The enormous impact tore the ground apart before it even hit the ground.

Next came the woman. After running out of the position, the Heavenly Water Dragon crashed down without any restraint, shattering more than 500 meters of the ground.

She only restrained her power because of Lu Yuan; otherwise, if all nine Heavenly Water Dragons had rushed down at once, they could have overturned the entire position.

No one could possibly survive.

Even so, all the rebels were trembling with fear.

A level 78 professional was instantly killed?

The remaining dozen or so level 70 professionals who were not completely suppressed by the pressure were terrified. After exchanging a glance, they scattered and fled instantly.

Roar! Upon seeing this, the eight Heavenly Water Dragons immediately gave chase.

The elf in the jet-black dress had indifferent eyes as she descended from the sky step by step. With each step, dozens of deep blue heavy spears converged, aiming at the rebels who were pinned down and unable to move.

Just then, the shadowy youth suddenly burst forth!

He unleashed the strongest sword strike of his life, the sword light tearing through everything, dazzling to the extreme, even dimming the sunlight!

This sword strike is enough to instantly kill even a level 79 professional!

He feigned weakness to the enemy, then struck a fatal blow – that was his wisdom!

And this seemingly fragile magic-type elf can still fly. Instead of staying high enough in the sky, it actually dared to come down? How foolish!

However, it was precisely because of this that he had the opportunity to strike with this sword!

This sword strike decided the fate of everyone!

Hope is revealed here!

"For the Order, for the Eternal God, cut down!"

The sword light almost instantly traversed hundreds of meters, colliding with the black-clad elf in mid-air.

boom!

The ecstasy that appeared on the young man's face in the shadows came to an abrupt end after a loud bang.

The black-dressed fairy in front of her still stood there, the ribbons binding her waist and the hem of her skirt fluttering with the sweeping impact, yet she remained completely still.

Two slender fingers pressed down on the sword light, which was only a few centimeters away from that flawless white neck, but they just couldn't cut through it.

What are you expecting?

The cold voice sent a shiver down the spine of the shadowy youth.

"Why are there always ants on the ground who dare to challenge the majesty of the gods?"

God... God? !

The shadowy youth's mind was about to burst with fear when he met those cold, divine golden eyes.

He finally remembered that he had felt the same different aura that he could only vaguely sense when he got close, during his initiation ceremony long ago.

That statue, imbued with a trace of divine will...

So, is the one in front of him a true god?

He actually... drew his sword against the gods?!

In an instant, the fear reached its peak.

The shadowy youth lost all his strength.

Is he still alive?

As the thought arose, he fell.

His limbs, including his chest, were pierced by dark blue heavy spears, and hundreds more heavy spears pierced through his body, carrying him and nailing countless rebels to their deaths.

All the Yongvya soldiers trembled, especially when they saw the miserable state of the rebels around them; they trembled even more violently.

He held his head in his hands, praying that his death wouldn't be so painful.

But for a long time, none of the heavy spears that filled the sky landed on them.

They all looked up in confusion. At this moment, where was the goddess-like figure in the sky?

For a long time, the area remained silent, and no one dared to utter a sound.

Until one sentence.

"I think I've developed...faith?"

The image of the goddess in the black dress who summoned nine hundred-meter-long water dragons and a deep blue gun barrage to annihilate everything and save them is deeply etched into the minds of every soldier.

This gave them a goal to believe in, something that had started the war because of their "faith" or not.

The black-clad elf, who slowly stepped into the air, ultimately did not choose to crush the seven-star equipment.

But that's why she frowned.

Why would she... consider the human who had desecrated her?

No, she is a goddess!

Even if it's just a fragment now, with almost no memories left, it's still a god!

How could someone possibly consider this and that for a human being?

No way, that's not her!

It must be because of Xiyue!

That's right, it's all for that overly kind-hearted younger sister!!

If we don't do more for that human, my sister will definitely be bullied to death by him!

Yes, that's it.

Although she is a goddess, as the older sister now, she also has an obligation to stand in front of her younger sister, protect her, and prevent her from being bullied.

Everything was for my sister!