"The Lord...is he dead?"
The sudden turn of events left everyone bewildered.
A young man from the Eternal Night Guild looked terrified. He gripped his weapon tightly and turned to run off the battlefield.
Qin Ming suddenly took a step forward. He grabbed the young man by the collar.
"Where are you going?" Qin Ming asked sternly.
The young man struggled, his eyes red-rimd. "Let go!"
"Our Lord is in trouble! I must go back to save Him!"
Other mbers of the Eternal Night Guild nearby also responded. They laid down their weapons and prepared to break away from the defensive line.
Qin Ming drew his battle sword. The cold blade pointed straight at the ground.
"Stop right there!" he roared.
The noisy battlefield fell silent instantly.
"Why did our lord send us here?" Qin Ming's gaze swept over every face.
"It's for going into battle and killing the enemy!"
"What's the difference between you deserting and being a deserter?"
Qin Ming's chest heaved violently. "You deserted, you're disgracing the Eternal Night Guild!"
"This is a slap in the face to our lord!"
The young man gritted his teeth: "But our lord..."
"Shut up!" Qin Ming interrupted him, his eyes red.
"On the battlefield, we are not only mbers of the Eternal Night Guild, but also warriors of the Great Xia."
"I hope that when we return to the Lord, we will be returning in triumph!"
"Not the sha of being a deserter!"
Qin Ming took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the tremor in his voice.
"Let's take a step back and say..."
"The mystery and power of the Lord are beyond our comprehension."
"He's definitely fine! What we need to do now is win this battle and return in triumph!"
"Let the Lord be proud of us!"
These words were so powerful that they stunned everyone present.
But reason could not ultimately conceal the deep sorrow within.
One of the girls in the group dropped her staff, covered her face, and began to sob softly.
Sadness spread like a plague.
Gradually, even the burly n covered in blood began to cry.
They cried like children who had lost their protection, crying so helplessly and heartbreakingly.
Even Qin Ming himself had tears silently streaming down his face.
A general from the Great Xia army standing nearby was dumbfounded.
He scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.
"What's going on?" he asked his adjutant, turning to him.
"Didn't we win?"
"Why are they all crying so miserably?"
The adjutant was equally bewildered. He could only shake his head helplessly.
This situation is happening on every battlefield where mbers of the Eternal Night Guild are involved.
anwhile, in Yungang.
Smoke obscured the sky, and the flas of war raged across the land.
Chongwen Gu Mao hovered in mid-air. He was leading a massive army of shikigami in a fierce battle against Wang Zhenbei's forces.
Originally, Chong Wengu thought that this Great Xia army was utterly vulnerable.
The battle, however, turned out to be extrely intense.
Every warrior from the Great Xia here is as energetic as if they've been injected with chicken blood.
They were incredibly fierce, even daring to use their bare hands to directly confront the claws of the shikigami.
Chong Wengu frowned deeply; it was only later that he noticed the crux of the problem.
There was a band located far behind the Great Xia team.
The appearance of a band on the battlefield is utterly absurd.
He then realized that there was actually an SS-level support professional hidden in the Da Xia team in Yungang.
Chongwen Gu Mao repeatedly dispatched high-level shikigami. He attempted to kill the blue-haired, twin-tailed girl.
But each attack was firmly blocked by the S-level experts of the Great Xia Dynasty.
To protect the girl, Wang Zhenbei imdiately deployed four S-rank experts to provide a comprehensive, all-around defense.
Fueled by raging music.
These S-rank professionals have seen their strength surge dramatically, making them completely worthy of being summoned by Chongwen Gu Mao, the top-tier shikigami.
At this mont, Chong Wengu's patience ran out, and a murderous intent surged in his eyes. He gripped his staff tightly, preparing to personally deal with the blue-haired girl.
It was at this mont.
The rousing heavy tal music playing on the battlefield suddenly stopped.
It felt like soone had forcibly choked .
The blue-haired girl, who had been singing loudly, suddenly collapsed without warning.
It slamd heavily onto the platform.
"What's going on?"
The expressions of everyone in the Great Xia camp changed drastically.
The S-rank powerhouse closest to Sona rushed forward.
He picked the girl up in his arms, and the mont his fingers touched her skin, he trembled.
The body had long since lost its body temperature, and even breathing had completely stopped.
Wang Zhenbei cleaved the shikigami in front of him with a single strike and rushed over.
"What's wrong with her?" Wang Zhenbei asked sternly.
"Are you exhausted? Quickly use a recovery potion!"
The S-rank expert's face was extrely grim, and he slowly shook his head.
"She is dead."
"What did you say?!"
Wang Zhenbei stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
"He was perfectly fine just a mont ago! How could he suddenly die?"
"What exactly happened?"
The S-rank expert gritted his teeth. "There are no external injuries."
"Vitality signs disappeared instantly."
"It's like my soul was just pulled out."
No one could answer that question; the girl's body was gradually losing its luster.
Chong Wengu stood high in the sky. He also keenly sensed the unusual situation within the Great Xia camp.
The blue-haired girl seems to be in serious trouble.
Because with the disappearance of battlefield music.
The soldiers of the Great Xia Army ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) seed to have all their strength drained away.
They were no longer as brave as before, and their previously soaring attributes plumted to rock bottom.
Under the counterattack of the shikigami army, the Great Xia army was defeated and forced to retreat.
The defense line is in grave danger.
Chong Wengu let out a cold laugh.
"Heaven is helping !"
He raised his staff, preparing to press his advantage.
He wanted to completely eliminate these stubborn Xia army forces and raze Yungang to the ground.
At that very mont.
A dark shadow flew hurriedly from the horizon.
That was a high-ranking liaison officer from the country of Japan.
He flew to Chongwen Gumao's ear with a look of fear on his face.
"My lord! Sothing has happened!"
Chong Wengu frowned. "What's the panic?"
The liaison officer's voice trembled. "The resurrection ritual... seems to have failed!"
Chong Wengu's expression suddenly changed.
Are you telling the truth?
“Absolutely true!” the liaison officer exclaid, his teeth chattering.
"The energy fluctuations in the direction of Tokyo have completely disappeared."
"I am also unable to contact Lord Hongzhi."
"All communications in the entire Takamagahara region have been cut off."
The liaison officer swallowed hard. "The military requests your imdiate return to oversee the situation."
A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Chong Wengu's heart.
"How is that possible?"
"How is that possible?"
He muttered to himself that the powerful figures of the Great Xia Kingdom were all being held back by him and Qin Zeduo.
How could anyone possibly stop this sacrifice?
At this mont, he could no longer care about the current battle situation.
He suddenly turned around and his body shot into the sky.
It transford into a streak of light and vanished into the sky in an instant.
All that remained was a vast army of shikigami, now without any leader.
Wang Zhenbei watched as Chong Wengu suddenly fled, panting heavily with sweat pouring down his face.
"Why did that old ghost run away?"
The adjutant beside him wiped the blood from his face. "General, what do we do now?"
Wang Zhenbei glanced at Sona's body on the ground.
He gritted his teeth, a resolute killing intent flashing in his eyes.
“Send n to escort the hero’s remains back to the rear.”
"Everyone else, follow and kill them!"
"While the enemy commander is fleeing, drive these beasts into the sea!"
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