Arknights, the new kid Kevin no longer has to save the world

The kings of Sarkaz let out a vast war cry and led the tribes to raise their swords to the sky.

The back figures without hesitation, the sharp and rebellious swords...

"This was their will. Are you really stronger than them?"

Amiya was silent. Even when she was arguing with dead souls, even when she faced the questions from the Blood Demon Lord, it was far less self-doubt than the self-doubt that arose in her at this moment.

Is my will really more correct and powerful than theirs?

"The road you have chosen is far more rugged than theirs. If you want to take back the light that belongs to you, the so-called infected, and all the suffering people, you must fly to a higher place than them."

boom!

The stars descended, and those figures who had no hesitation were finally buried under the dust.

The earth trembled, and a huge tsunami set off from the edge of the plate!

"careful!"

It's all too much

It's true, Ascalon couldn't help but remind him when he saw that the tsunami and shock wave were about to arrive.

"Adam" just stretched out his hand, and this illusory world, even an object as small as a speck of dust, was frozen in an instant.

"I have shown you the true appearance of the world, Amiya, so what is your answer?"

Chapter 144 Look, I’m here!

"What is the world like?"

Ascalon can give up understanding and not do these thinking.

Because she belongs to the position of "subordinate" in the hierarchy, and even more often, she is just a sharp knife.

But Amiya can't, because she is the "king". A king can be violent, kind, or even stupid, but he cannot be confused.

"I look forward to your future, but at least, you are not qualified to be a king now."

Kevin, who was far away in Gouwu, saw the hesitant Amiya through Adam's perspective and couldn't help but shake his head.

Both the current Tracy and the former Theresia are far more mature than the current Amiya.

"The child is still young" is not a word suitable for an heir to the throne.

As Amiya hesitated, the color of the "world" around her quickly faded.

In just a moment, they returned to the material world.

Gray Hat and everyone in Rhode Island had already retreated far away. They could not bear the anger and pressure from the spirits of Sakaz throughout the ages.

"Comply or resist, choose."

There were only two roads before her.

"You, who exactly are you?"

The dead souls have not been "killed", let alone Kevin, even if it kills people, erasing the history of a race is never the intention.

"My name means nothing to you, departed soul."

Every race fighting for its own destiny deserves respect, but "Adam" did not answer its question head-on.

"No meaning? Spiritual will and dead souls, I am very interested in you."

There was meaningful laughter from the warehouse beams, and the tone was mixed with curiosity.

Wearing a white and purple warlock robe, she holds a trident-like staff in her hand, and the curved but upright dragon horn on her head symbolizes her identity - Drak!

Strange purple flames were everywhere spreading inside the warehouse, and the hot, high-temperature steaming air gradually filled with a spine-chilling aura.

Abrana set fire to everything around her.

"Draco? Her flames have spread, Amiya, we should evacuate."

Askaron frowned, his skills wrapped around his dagger, and the red light flickered to extinguish the approaching clump of flames.

"But Mr. Adam?"

"No need to worry."

Adam slowly shook his head across the high wall formed by the purple flames.

The flame of this Drac is very strange, and seems to have some special effect on the soul, but the original design purpose of each model of the Final Associate is to survive the final cleansing.

Her strength is barely good, but if she wants to compare with Zhongyan...

"Let's go, don't worry."

Frost Star came forward and pulled Amiya's sleeve.

"It doesn't matter, he can solve it by himself, am I right?"

"teacher."

She smiled and said a surprising title.

"Adam" was obviously stunned, and Kevin, who was far behind the scenes, had the same reaction.

Kevin suddenly understood how much Avdoga had told him that he was "not good at lying and concealing".

"Ah."

Seeing his admission, Shuangxing didn't say much, just smiled and winked in the direction of "Adam", and then pulled Amiya and the others away.

"The soul and spirit are the most wonderful things in the world. I am very interested in you. Are you interested in joining the Deep Pool?"

Abrana made an invitation that would make anyone's jaw drop.

"Arrogant, ignorant Draco, you will pay for your offense."

The dead soul had no intention of coddling this alien child, and the huge and ubiquitous pressure came again.

"Rejected, what's your opinion? Strange will."

"..."

Silence can be the answer to all mysteries.

"It's such a pity. Then, I can only ask you to become a part of me."

Abrana smiled more and more wildly, and the purple flame almost formed a flag on the top of the staff.

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"Manfred, report on the energy filling status of the Shard."

The Scavenger King's army is

Arriving at the predetermined battle position, Traces held information in his hands.

"Five minutes, Your Highness, the Shard has entered the preheating state, just waiting for the airship to arrive over the Norbert District."

The Dukes' high-speed battleships have been lured there, and the technology of the airship is an irresistible temptation for them.

With all the preparations, everything seemed to go so smoothly. Manfred didn't care about Ines and others who escaped to report the news. By this time, there was no need to hide the information.

Driven by a combination of greed and fear, the dukes had no choice.

Whether the airship remains in the hands of Sakaz or falls into the control of other dukes, the blow to their own survival will be devastating!

They have to go, even if they have to sacrifice for it!

"Manfred, the war has begun."

......

On the airship heading to Norbert District,

flutter!

A meteor wrapped in purple flames hit a big hole in the wall and fell from the sky.

The illusory sword and the materialized shadow followed closely behind, chasing after him.

"Puff cough cough—"

Blood spilled from the corner of Abrana's mouth, she had a splitting headache, and the purple flames that had been scattered once barely covered all parts of her body.

There was deep confusion in her eyes. It was obvious that her flame was a powerful weapon with absolute restraint on such beings as souls and spirits.

In fact, the significant effect of the attack on the dead soul of Sakaz also shows that her conclusion is correct.

Even the dead souls with a profound history were caught off guard and burned to the point of being unable to fight back.

But what happened to the guy whose face he couldn't even see clearly?

When the purple flame touches other souls, it will only become more intense, but when it touches that guy, it is directly extinguished? !

And when the golden sword broke through the purple flames and slapped her in the face.

Abrana admitted that she was really confused at that moment, and even forgot to dodge, and suffered a whole set of combos!

Even the suppression of the dead souls was broken, so now she had to face the pursuit of two dangerous guys.

Just being completely angered and prepared for the dead soul is troublesome enough.

What's more, *Tara swears*, that big sword is still chasing me!

boom!boom!boom!

The three of them fell to the ground one after another, throwing up large amounts of smoke.

......

The three episodes did not affect the airship's continued progress. It was located at a high altitude and avoided the impact of terrain and ground battles to the greatest extent, and its sailing speed was very fast.

It didn't take long to reach the sky above Norbert District.

And it has no intention of hiding it, and it is almost completely straight, like a child raising a fire, waving his arms happily.

Tell the ambitious dukes on the outskirts of the city in the most high-profile way——

Look, here I am!

Chapter 145 The Prophecy of the Cyclops

"Your Highness, the airship has arrived over the Norbert District. Except for the Duke of Wellington, the armies of other Dukes are showing signs of mobilization."

"..."

"Your Majesty, King of the Scavengers, they all await your orders."

"...Do you still remember the prophecy of the Cyclops?"

Tracy was not in a hurry, he asked the Pardoner.

"Of course, Your Highness, I was the one who presented it to you personally at that time."

The Pardoner immediately understood where Tracys' worries came from.

The Cyclops did not respond to the call for a military council, but they responded with a letter that, as they were good at, still contained those predictions that were yet to be determined.

But in fact, they rarely get their predictions wrong.

The letter described a scene of disaster and rebirth.

"The clouds are overcast, and everything living and inanimate will perish in the natural disaster."

"However, thousands of stars will eventually be engraved with their own fire and frost, and the great sword that destroys eternity will knock on the door of nature to show that nothing in this world is beyond our reach."

"Londinium will re-bloom the buds of hope amidst the ruins and embers."

"A new era is coming, using absolute force to build relative peace."

That was it, and Tracys could extract very little useful information from it.

The only thing that can be determined is that Londinium was indeed completely destroyed in the ensuing war. As for the subsequent peace and rebirth, Tracys had some guesses, but most of them were confused.

"Activate the Shard."

"Follow your orders."

The Pardoner leaned forward slightly and took the order to leave.

Rumble!

With operation the valve is opened.