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Chapter 1510 Retreat

--boom!!!

"Pfft——"

The feet, which were slender and somewhat sharp compared to the huge body, fell to the ground and into the black mud. They stepped out of the black mud into huge waves, and at the same time produced an extremely violent tremor, making the entire Warcraft front fall into uneasiness.

Liao Ye and Zi Juan, who were standing at the front, were immediately shaken away by the strong tremor. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths, and two bright blood flowers exploded in the air.

"Mr. Liao Ye! Miss Zijuan!"

Matthew was also standing close to the front, but after all, she was able to withstand a considerable amount of damage with her shield, and turned her head in horror.

But the vibration is not just once. When the vibration caused by Tiamat has begun to cause a real reaction, it means that she is already close at hand!

"Ahhhhh——"

Deafening chants rang in everyone's ears, just like Tiamat's roar. The terrifying sound was filled with destructive magic and poured into everyone's ears.

"Master!"

Lawrence did not dare to delay and created hard and sound-insulating gemstones for his and Fujimaru Ritsuka's ears, but they only lasted for a few seconds before they shattered.

In addition to Liao Ye and Zi Juan, who were protected by Mashu's light shield because of the short distance, Nanshe, Mordred, Ushiwakamaru, Musashibo Benkei, and Ananu who were flying in the air,

They all felt as if their brains had been hit by a heavy hammer, making them extremely dizzy.

Ananu quickly broke free from the dizzy state, but the remaining people...

In a new round of tremors, Mordred retreated directly due to the oncoming magic wave, turning into a golden light and dissipating in the black mud; Nanshe was dizzy with bleeding from her ears and mouth.

I tried my best to put a shield of spring water on myself, avoiding some damage and thus survived.

And Ushiwakamaru and Musashibo Benkei...

At the last second when he suffered a devastating blow, the slower Musashibo caught up with the faster Ushiwakamaru and grabbed Ushiwakamaru's hand.

"Hitachibo, what are you going to do!?" Benkei couldn't hear what Ushiwakamaru said, because Benkei's eardrum had been destroyed by Tiamat's magic power.

But Benkei didn’t care what Ushiwakamaru said.

"Lord, this time..."

"I'm a poor monk, I can finally fight side by side with you until I die...!"

His words didn't sound like he was speaking to Ushiwakamaru, but more like he was mumbling to himself.

Ushiwakamaru couldn't hear it either, and could only judge what Benkei said through the shape of his mouth.

Her pupils shrank sharply.

But Benkei's arm had already exerted its strength, and he threw Ushiwakamaru forcefully towards the demonic beast front line, a direction that was temporarily safe.

"Hitachibo——!"

--boom!!!

After the violent tremor, the man named Musashibo Benkei, actually a servant of Hitachibo Kaizo, disappeared into thin air.

But there was a smile on his face.

That was a cheerful smile that he never showed even when he escaped from Minamoto Yoshitsune during his lifetime and during the rest of his life.

This time, the poor monk did not retreat until he died.

Is this considered atonement...?

No one could answer his question.

"Matthew——!"

Ananu swooped down from the sky, calling Mashu's name.

He dropped down once and picked up the surviving Nanshe, and dropped down again and picked up the surviving Ushiwakamaru, while Mashu was still protecting Liao Ye and Zijuan.

"Uh-Mr. Ananu!" Mashu had a look of pain on his face.

Liao Ye was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Zi Juan still retained some consciousness, but she was also groggy.

"Catch me!" Ananu gathered the fragments of the Key to the Sky into the shape of a spoon, picked up all three of them, endured the discomfort, and moved back.

His heart was extremely heavy.

He knew that the Warcraft front had been defeated from this moment on.

Just as expected from the beginning, there was no doubt that it failed.

"Ananu—we now?"

A drop of cold sweat hung on Lawrence's face.

"……retreat."

Ananu landed on this high platform, with a look of obvious pain - blood was still gurgling from the wound on his crotch.

Lawrence didn't say anything, and quickly used his magic to help Ananu heal his injuries.

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head and looked at the huge Tiamat.

The huge mother goddess stepped on the ground of Mesopotamia and was walking towards where they were standing.

"The magic power in Tiamat's body is still on the rise... Ritsuka, we must prepare to retreat." Roman's tone was trembling, "This place... is no longer possible. We must return to Uruk.

The divine seal of King Gilgamesh will do."

Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded without much hesitation.

She knew that her own safety was the most important thing, and she also knew that the fall of the Warcraft front was doomed from the beginning.

But when she looked forward, she saw three people standing upright against the wind in the huge black wave that was about to hit, with their backs to them who were about to retreat. They stood there, facing Tiamat and Tiamat.

The monster at your feet.

"Adkat-Kulgalu, Galatulu! Come back quickly!"

Ananu shouted at them.

Adkart looked back at him, but didn't pay attention, and just smiled casually.

"Lord Ananu, please go back quickly, we won't leave." He glanced at Kurgalu and Galatulu standing beside him, and said to Ananu.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Come back to Uruk with me!" Ananu flew up and flew to their side, frowning and saying.

Adkart lowered his head.

Tiamat's monsters have arrived.

"The brilliance of the human shield, in our hands, shines on the glory that belongs to humans and Uruk!"

Kurgalu and Galatulu interlocked their fingers, raised their other hands, and their bodies emitted a dazzling light.

A light shield stood between the Warcraft and the Warcraft battle line.

"There is only one reason why I was summoned to this singularity, Lord Ananu." Adkart walked forward with his bone spear in hand, and said to Ananu in the air as he walked.

"I will live and die with the Warcraft Front."

There was no other emotion in his tone.

There is only determination and determination.

"You..." Ananu stretched out his hand, but it stopped in mid-air.

He looked at Adkart with shock and sadness in his eyes.

But he couldn't say anything to stop Adkart.

"Leave quickly, Lord Ananu!"

Adkart looked up at Tiamat.

"We ask you to help us witness the final outcome of Uruk."

"Retreat quickly!" Roman's voice was filled with urgency, "Tiamat's magic has already arrived. If you don't retreat-"


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