Chapter One Thousand and Ninety: Passing and Rebirth

The war lasted for less than a month, and during this time, Misai lived... a feeling of becoming a rich lady.

"Captain, I found out an epic necklace, would you like it?"

"The epic necklace is worthy of our captain! Lord Gray Mist's doom ring! The legendary ring... Captain, we don't plan to roll anymore, you can accept it."

"You... just roll."

Mi Sai looked at the group members around her on the magic net screen, and covered her forehead with some headaches.

It has been a long time since the crusaders fought against the gray fog in the cracked battlefield, and the expeditionary army is currently ranked twenty-seventh on the list of meritorious service.

In Mi Sai's opinion, this is already a very good result, and today has reached the final step of the strategy.

Lord of the Gray Mist, if this battle is recorded in the holy scriptures, it must belong to the kind of epic story that can save the whole world after winning the war.

But this war was fought more easily than Messi imagined, after all, the morale of the crusaders under his command was high all the time.

"Are you fighting the last lord?"

Heluolia came over at this time. She has been opening up wasteland in Fuya's adventure group during this time, and occasionally comes to pay attention to the progress of the expeditionary force.

"The Lord of Gray Mist's HP is running low, where are you, Lord Heluolia?"

Messai led the expeditionary force on a huge circular platform, which was big enough to accommodate tens of thousands of adventurers.

The enemy they have to face is a huge dragon.

The setting that the final lord of the crack battlefield is a dragon is quite in line with the final ending in the novel.

Misai heard that there are three final bosses in the Rift Battlefield, and the one she is currently attacking is the last one.

This giant dragon has obviously been completely corroded by the gray mist, the scales of its body have been dyed grayish white, and the roar is full of madness.

From time to time, there will be a large number of distortions made of gray fog on the battlefield, which will bring a lot of trouble to the adventurers who are attacking.

"Yorit, lead your team to clear away the gray mist aberrations that appear around... The mage legion will target the dragon's tail! It won't last long."

During the communication with Heluolia, Messiah commanded the expeditionary force under his command.

The roar of the last gray mist lord gradually became weaker under the siege of adventurers.

"Master Heluolia, is your character still with Fuya's adventure group?"

Misai took the time to ask where Heluolia's character was, but the moment she turned her head to look at Heluolia, her pupils shrank slightly.

Because a glaring wound appeared on Heluolia's shoulder, as if someone had scratched her shoulder with a dagger.

The wound on her shoulder did not flow out of blood, instead, a kind of shimmering particles overflowed from the wound on Heluolia's shoulder.

"On your shoulders..."

Heluolia seemed to see the wound on her shoulder only when Misai reminded her.

"Has it started yet?" Heluolia covered her shoulders with her hands, "Don't worry, it's just a small problem."

But the moment Heluolia's voice fell, there was a mark like broken glass on one of her hands.

"No matter how you look at it, this doesn't seem like a small problem! There is still a gray mist distortion on the left side of Yorit!"

While worrying about Heluolia's physical condition, Messiah did not forget to command his crusaders to fight.

When Misai gave the order and turned around again, Heluolia's left hand had been shattered and disappeared... At the same time, Misai also heard the wailing of the dragon lord in the cracked battlefield.

The lord's blood volume was close to dying, and it fell to the ground weakly, as if it had no ability to resist.

"Dragon...Grey fog...Master Heluolia, don't you..."

Misai's intuition played a role at this moment, her eyes looked back and forth between the giant dragon lord and Heluolia in the cracked battlefield.

Finally confirmed my guess.

"Messai, listen to me." Heluolia looked at her shattered left hand and looked very calm. "For you humans, I have done a lot of bad things...according to the laws of the Kingdom of the Holy Church, it is enough to be sentenced to death. bad thing."

"I know!"

Just by hearing Heluolia's revelation, Messai could already imagine what this saint was doing behind the scenes.

As a knight who protects the people... as a crusader, reason tells the Messiah that the saint in front of her is a heinous criminal.

But human beings are creatures driven by emotion after all... When the thought of forgiving Heluolia came to Messai's mind, she already knew that she had... betrayed the belief she insisted on.

"So it's normal to get this kind of punishment. Congratulations before you leave. You became a hero who saved the world."

When Heluolia said this, cracks began to appear on the surface of her body.

"Master Heluolia!"

Misai had already stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Heluolia's shoulder, but with just a light touch, the shoulder turned into fragments of light and disappeared.

"Be happy, the new world is coming soon, and I have already made arrangements for the Kingdom of the Holy Order. Let's say that the saint died gloriously because of fighting against the gray fog." Heluolia ignored Messi who was about to shout What kind of expression, talking to himself.

"This is my last request, Messiah...Keep it a secret and don't tell my followers the truth."

"Heluolia!" Messiah called out Heluolia's name again, this time without adding the two respectful titles of adults at the end.

Heluolia's shoulders had also disappeared, and when Messi wanted to reach out to grab Heluolia again, he had already grasped nothing, and the saint turned into fragments of light and disappeared in front of Messiah.

Misai stared blankly at the golden shards that flowed from his fingers. The sky outside the window became blue again, but light rain fell from the sky.

‘Successfully killed the blind dragon of the gray mist lord, congratulations to all adventurers for saving this world again. '

This line of words from the magic net appeared in front of Misai's eyes, but she looked down at her hands but didn't know what she was thinking.

………………

'Farewell, bastard devil Mr. Joshua?(??▽??). '

‘Your friend Heluolia has gone offline. '

When Joshua followed Fuya to kill the last gray mist lord, Heluolia sent such a message to Joshua.

What this news meant, Qiao Xiu didn't figure it out for the time being.

But what Qiao Xiu still didn't expect was that... this war would end so quickly, it seemed that it only took two days.

This made Joshua feel unreal, but of course the thing to do after the war came to an end was to celebrate.

Celebrating this kind of thing is always what the dwarves are best at, and it will start when the gray fog surrounding Hebei City completely disappears.

The dwarf legions who came to reinforce them brought a large pile of barreled ale from nowhere and started a party in the barracks openly.

Of course, Qiao's repair shop was also pulled in by the frost axe.

"Your Highness Qiao Xiu, someone is looking for you outside."

A Mozu soldier approached Qiao Xiu shortly after the party started.

"Is that Lloydell?"

Qiao Xiu followed the demon soldier out of the building. During this war, the goddess of order... was basically in a state of hanging up the whole time.

The sky outside the door had completely cleared, but it was still raining lightly. Joshua came outside the building and saw a figure standing in the heavy rain... Miss Paladin, Misai.

"Messai... uh... do you want to celebrate together? And that guy Heluolia?"

Before Qiao Xiu finished speaking, the female knight slowly walked in front of Qiao Xiu.

It stands to reason that after Messi became Heluolia's guardian knight, they have always been in a bound state.

"Where did Heluolia go?!" Joshua stared at Misai's cheek, there were two obvious tears.

At this moment, Joshua realized that something was a little... not quite right.

Misai didn't speak, she opened the palm of her left hand to Joshua, and in her palm lay a shimmering seed.

"The seeds of the World Tree..."

Qiao Xiu looked at the seed, which was about the size of an apple, with a large number of dark golden inscriptions engraved on its surface.

"You can make it germinate right?" Messiah asked.

"Growing, blooming, if it wasn't for the World Tree not bearing fruit, I guess there would be a garden of the World Tree."

Joshua probably understood where the seed in Misai's hand came from.

"But Miss Misai... If this is the world tree of the light elves, I need a light elf..."

"I can." Mi Sai had already made up his mind and said to Joshua, "Singing, acting, or live broadcasting, it doesn't matter what you do!"

"Okay... Since you asked sincerely, I'll help you with this. Anyway, welcome to the new battlefield, Miss Misai." Qiao Xiu said.