The captains were in a heavy mood, not involved in the battle, and died under unknown attacks. This is certainly worthy of happiness, which means that there will be many hopes in the future. But in the living world, it is not all happy things, which make the mood depressed and the headaches are never short of things.

Just in the place where the small storm tornado disappeared, the one who died there was not an ordinary extreme field surgeon, but the first in the list of successors in this term. Solvasri had long been confirmed as the successor of the Pope of the Holy See after Lord Stante.

In the church country, his status and power are only under the six-stage life. If those popes are excluded, he is the ruler of the church country.

"Mr. Solvasri died gloriously in the fight against the enemy." This sentence was without any exciting feelings, full of negotiation and compromise. But it won the affirmation of all the captains present.

"We go to the meeting point and wait for the team members there to know some basic information, such as some details of the battle just now, so that there will be no problems in the subsequent separate interrogation." A captain stood up and suggested, "At least, everyone should be around the battlefield, and clearly watch the battle begin and watch the battle end, without leaving until the beginning or the end."

"We didn't participate because we didn't have the ability to participate; we didn't pursue after the battle, because we didn't have the ability to pursue. But throughout the whole process, we wanted to participate and pursue."

"Do you show your attitude?" Some captain laughed at himself. "It's time for us to do this too. In the past, others have expressed their attitude to us."

"But it's very useful, isn't it?" The other captains smiled self-deprecatingly, "If your subordinates encounter similar situations and actively express their attitude, there is a great probability that they will not be punished. In the world of the surgeon, facing a very small number of powerful individuals, they either die directly or are helpless."

The words ushered in the silence of the captains. After sighing in their hearts several times, although they didn't want to speak, they still had to continue: "We went to the battlefield and surveyed the traces of the scene. Mr. Solvasri's skeleton must be brought back and handed over to Lord Novesas to handle. Now, this is the only thing we can do."

"As for the plan for the goal, Mr. Solvasri has died and can only be regarded as not happening. Or, all the responsibilities must be borne by Mr. Solvasri." The proposed captain looked at the other side of the city, his eyes full of ease. When Solvasri was still alive, he could not guarantee his life safety. Besides, he is now dead, and facing the enemy that caused huge fighting movements, they could not imagine the successful plan.

There was originally a gap in strength between the late stage of the fifth stage of the operation and the extreme field. As one of the single-digit powerful people on the Three-Phase Continent, the captains knew the distance between themselves and the enemy.

In the historical data of each continent, this gap was also recorded in detail in a thousand years - each generation of Knight King's power successors, and when dealing with the extreme realm stage, there were many five-stage late stages, and even the extreme realm surgeons. At this time, they had no opponents.

"After an hour, we meet at the meeting point!" The two parties with their own work decided the time. "There is no delay in any further time. You must contact Lord Norwisas before that to explain everything we know!"

The two sides separated and went to where they should have gone.

The meeting point did gather a large number of members. They remained silent and needed to know what to do next. And the scorched earth left after the battle, the captains of the other team arrived quickly.

From a distance, the scorched earth is an irregular circle, and the storm and tornadoes are completely locked by the beams of the storm tornados and red star light, and is limited to a range, leaving the surrounding area without significant impact.

It is said to be scorched earth, but the air there still retains a large area of ​​coldness, with a layer of hard ice of more than ten centimeters tightly against the ground. When they melt naturally, it will happen a few days later.

Of course, there is no shadow of enemies, nor is there annoying smoke, and the air on the scorched earth appears clear. When they approach, a shining spot of light attracted their attention. Under the combined illumination of the sun and the red star, it is a work of art that shakes people's hearts from all aspects, standing quietly on a glazed ground base.

"We seem to be about to forget an important information about Cassia." Standing on the edge of scorched earth on the battlefield, the captains did not take the initiative to step in, but stood on the still soft outer land.

They were looking at the same thing, a huge sharp gully that split the earth and evaporated, thousands of meters long and dozens of meters wide. The high temperature allowed glazed substances to stick to the two side walls of the gully, and the air around them was still distorted, causing a large amount of reflection, and the refracted red star light gave birth to a sense of mist, like a piece of bright red blood mist floating on it.

This gully can be longer, and it can spread about ten thousand meters before it can completely exhaust its power. However, it was still suddenly cut off by the small storm tornado and the red star light column, leaving only this trace that can be seen in front of you.

At the beginning of the gully, the skeleton that became a work of art maintained its final posture outline - standing with powerful force, holding the dagger with both hands, crossing the sword in front of the chest, and staying here forever with a look of moving forward in the wind. However, the dagger was fused from the middle, and there was also a hole that melted directly at the chest of the skeleton, leaving nothing.

Even the ultimate metal has no protection from the bioinductive force field, and under the terrifying destructive power of the imitation holy sword after liberation, it has become a melted metal droplet.

"Yes, remember that he could free the imitation holy sword in his hand during the Southern Forest incident." Several captains stared at Solvasri's ultimate metal skeleton, and sighed in different tones.

At the same time, on the other side of the city, Cassia, who was running, stopped, and Lisuman's figure immediately condensed to the side. When she turned her head, the second generation of holy sword was thrown over.
Chapter completed!