"Intercept me, kill me..."

These... unarmed, innocent civilians.

"unless……"

Grievor roared with tears on his face, shook his hands, and raised his spear.

"killed……"

The crowd is getting closer.

Faces that were frightened, trembling with fear, and very familiar to him appeared in front of him.

"Kill them..."

Griwal, who was about to collapse, was like a cornered animal, roaring with grief, anger and despair:

"——Kill them!"

Nicolai looked at the crowds approaching in waves, and then at the countless corpses that had fallen beside Grivet.

I just feel cold in my heart.

The blood magician clicked his tongue: "Tsk, tsk, soul-killing gun...is that right?"

There was unprecedented anger in her eyes: "I know the power of this thing better than you..."

"The power it exerts in the hands of Nekaru is infinitely higher than that of a rookie like you..."

"But I'm still standing here intact," the Blood Magician raised his hands, with a smile on his face and a cold voice: "Guess, what does this prove?"

The magician opened his mouth and looked up to the sky with a big smile.

very good.

Giza thought quickly in an extremely excited mood: This will at least save a lot of time.

Enough to search for the boy.

find him.

kill him.

Save him!

Following her thoughts, Kilika extended more and more tentacles underground.

Two flushes appeared on Nicolai's pale face, and he spoke slowly and with difficulty:

"So, you had already planned how to face the soul-killing gun from the beginning, right..."

"Start by absorbing your 'food'..."

The magician smiled brightly.

Grivet kept shaking. He raised his head and looked at the crowd getting closer and closer. Looking at their expressions, his eyes were full of numbness and determination.

Nicolai stared at the inhuman opponent, his heart getting heavier and heavier.

what to do.

Kill all the shield residents who are not actually dead yet?

Thousands, even tens of thousands?

Fight her again?

"How could this happen?" The Fallen Star took a deep breath and slowly shook his head: "The "Book of Legends" records the soul-killing gun, as well as you and the hydra, but why is there no record of this scene..."

"I don't know about this," the Blood Magician breathed out a hot breath, his smile not diminishing: "But, I can guess some..."

Nicolai and Grivet both frowned.

"Do you know, the ability of the soul-killing gun was originally called 'destroying life'," the magician said with a smile, "but later, it was renamed 'killing'."

Grivet was shocked!

Giza chuckled. She raised her head and looked at the statue of a hero on the cliff in the sky, holding a spear and looking at the earth, combining perseverance, courage, compassion, tolerance, and greatness.

"Originally, Nekaru has a blood heir..." The magician said calmly: "His son, his brother, his nephew, his uncle..."

"The Akers family loves each other."

Nicolai and Grivet both looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

"Until we meet on the battlefield..."

The magician narrowed his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly:

"Your so-called heroes of humanity."

"That man who is ruthless, cruel, terrifying, and has a heart of stone to the extreme..."

"Nekaru Ax."

In their eyes, the terrifying and cruel disaster of blood gently raised her slender fingers and slowly pointed at the advancing crowd.

"Personally holding the soul-killing gun..."

Giza's eyes revealed a strange and subtle red light, she opened her lips lightly and revealed a secret that made the two of them stand on end::

"Take them all..."

"Leave no one behind..."

"Kill them all."
Chapter completed!