I just covet their strength

Chapter 155: It's a bit too dark
The blonde girl didn't have so many considerations. No matter how annoying Westhead looked, she approached him and saluted him at the first opportunity.

"Brother?"

Westhead asked in a deep voice: "What are the casualties?"

"We got back just in time. Although the defense line was basically leaking like a sieve, no settlement was lost. The casualties were kept to a very small extent."

Yurta immediately replied: "This is all thanks to you."

"Oh, credit? I'm just trying to make up for it. I was too impatient and careless."

Westhead held his forehead and sighed.

He thought he knew Chaos well enough, and after his first greedy gamble brought him a handsome reward, he made his second and third gambles. However, Westhead could not predict the future after all. It turned out that a completely unfamiliar [God of the Turbid World] made him sweat profusely and he almost got himself into trouble.

It was infuriating to even force Miwana to make the necessary sacrifice.

Lord Qinghui stood up, dusted himself off, and said:
".Where is Myvana? What's the situation in the Bright Forest?"

"The Chaos Army around the Holy Land of the Bright Forest has all retreated. They suffered a heavy blow from Miss Miwana and can no longer maintain the encirclement. She should be heading deeper into the Chaos Realm now."

Speaking of Miwana, Yurda's expression was also somewhat shocked. She looked at Westhead and said:
"Brother, you already knew this Knight-Errant. No wonder you invited her to join. She alone is enough to disperse the Chaos Demon Army in the Bright Forest."

"I'm not actually doing this for this purpose. Who do you think I am?"

Westhead looked at Yulda. The little sister directly assumed that he had sacrificed the lady knight. No, no matter how dirty he was, he couldn't be this dirty, right?

Yuerda replied: "The Lord of Restoration who will do anything to revive Qinghui!"

".Forget it. Next, you gather your forces. There is still the possibility of accidents. I will go and bring Mivana back."

"Yes, I will arrange it immediately."

Yuerda nodded subconsciously, but then she realized what the patriarch had said, and her eyes widened:

"Wait, brother, you plan to face that monster alone? No, no no no, this won't work. Absolutely not! You will die!"

Even though she only saw it from a distance through the detection technique, Yurda knew how terrifying Mivana was at this moment. That kind of monster could not be touched at all.

Yulda tried her best to stop him, but all she got was a sneer from Westhead:
"Death? Am I afraid of death?"

Westhead looked at his sister and said quietly:

".Yuerda, do you know what is the most important thing for a human being?"

Without waiting for Yurda to speak, Westhead answered himself:

“It’s a commitment, it’s a responsibility.”

The current situation is no longer a question of sharing or not sharing the T0 talent!

Westhead personally took Mivana to find the Chaos God of the Turbid World, and the wolf-eared girl followed him without hesitation because she trusted him. She even transformed herself into a suicide truck without hesitation to fight the Chaos that was endangering the Bright Forest.

Was Westhead going to use the excuse of "powerlessness" to do nothing and let Myvana sink into the realm of chaos? Was he going to mourn with regret?
The power that Westhead pursues can be brutal, romantic, wanton and arbitrary.

But you can't be mean.

If he really became a despicable villain, Westhead would no longer be a "strong man", so it would be better for him to just die.

"So I have to go and bring Myvana back. This is a matter of principle."

Yurda hesitated and said, "But, but"

"No buts. I've made up my mind, and I'm not going to die. Since I dare to do it, I'm confident of success." But being confident does not mean success. Isn't this normal?
"In that case, I understand."

Yuerda knew her brother's character very well. He would not do anything meaningless. More importantly, once he made a decision, he would act arbitrarily and no one could stop Lord Qinghui.

"But please have mercy on the bright people gathered here. If it is really impossible, please cherish your life."

Westhead looked back at the Ying River, and saw countless people looking at him with expectation and admiration.

He grasped Yingsheng's scabbard and left, leaving only a few words behind:

"I will."

Then Westhead went straight to the edge of the Bright Forest.

Although he pretended to be cool in front of Yurda, Westhead knew that he was probably no match for the rampaging Myvana.

This is a modest statement. Objectively speaking, you will be pressed to the ground and rubbed. You cannot hit them at all because there is a wall opposite you.

Therefore, if you want to wake Mivana up from her rampage form, you must use cheats.

Mivana opened it first, so why can’t I open it myself?
Currently, the only way for Westhead to gain powerful strength is to make a contract with the great devil.

Westhead slowly pulled out Shadow Life and stared at the deep and strange halo flowing from the bright red blade.

There were whispers in my ears.

[Do you feel His call? Do you want to enter the secret realm? ]

Every time you pull out [Shadow Life], this prompt will appear, but as long as you ignore it, you can use it as usual, and it will not affect Westhead's fun of opening the map.

Taking a deep breath, Westhead let go of all his defenses and allowed the whispers to overwhelm him.

"Den-"

The sudden dizziness caused Westhead to lose his sense of direction.

But this disturbing feeling of dizziness only lasted for a short time. When Westhead regained consciousness, the scene before him was completely different.

Westhead lowered his eyes slightly. "A secret realm of demons? It's so easy to get in. It doesn't feel real."

Every great demon has his own secret realm, which can also be regarded as the mental space of the shadows of these gods. It is the space-time closest to the demons.

Even in those societies that worship the devil, entering the devil's secret realm is regarded as the supreme gift. Even if the Lord of Extinction is a devil that is friendly to humans, isn't it a little too familiar to pull people into the world of mind images for the first time?

After Westhead sighed slightly, he began to look at the mental image space of the Lord of Absolute Extinction.

The first thing that came into view was a huge city that was almost in ruins.

Countless high-rise buildings have collapsed, like building blocks stuck in a quagmire, but one can vaguely guess from their appearance eroded by endless years how prosperous the civilization here once was.

Anyway, Westhead took a quick look and felt that its scale was even larger than that of the imperial capital.

High in the sky, there was a very conspicuous black sun hanging, with a large shadow covering it, casting a dim glow, and the blood-red afterglow dyed the skyline red.

And as Westhead explored forward, he could feel the tone of this mental space more and more.

It was like a city sunk into black sand and mud, with countless weapons scattered around. In the gray mist, there was an eerily quiet atmosphere, and the air was filled with the lingering smell of blood, but no corpse was to be seen.

Desolate, lonely, and deep.
"The Lord of Absolute Extinction's mentality seems to be a little too dark."

(End of this chapter)