Chapter 277 - Do Not Stand Idly By (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“There’s something wrong with this war,” Mike spoke to everyone with a serious expression.

This sentence immediately attracted everyone’s attention. Every human soldier looked at Mike, but none of them dared to say anything. In their perspectives, Mike and Timus were the high and mighty figures. How dare they speak so casually about the issues in this war?

However, Timus did not have the same mindset as the others and directly asked Mike what everyone else had thought.

“Teacher, what’s wrong?”

As Timus had previously addressed Mike like this, everyone was not very surprised when they heard him address Mike as a teacher. They all waited anxiously for Mike’s answer.

Mike touched his chin and said, “As everyone knows, no matter what, when a creature dies, it can not be resurrected.

“However, these elven soldiers have defied this common cycle of life. Could any of you really not think of any possibilities as to why this may have happened??”

Hearing Mike’s question, all the soldiers looked at each other, not one of them answered. They could not think of anything.

Looking at the reactions of the soldiers in front of him, the corners of Mike’s eyes twitched twice. Knowing that they were all equally as clueless, he helplessly spoke once again to the soldiers.

“Isn’t it obvious enough? The elves must have received the help of someone who’s in charge of life and death.”

“Someone in charge of life and death?”

Timus was slightly stunned, and the other soldiers also reacted badly to this statement.

“You mean… death?”

“That’s right, it’s that person.”

Mike nodded affirmatively.

After all, this was not the game world. There was no such thing as the so-called resurrection mechanism here.

In this world, besides death, who else could resurrect so many people?

All the answers of these questionable roads lead to none other than the Death God. At this moment, the faces of all the soldiers turned ugly. Many of them had the thought of retreating.

Who knew that the God of Death was on the side of the elves! This war would have been over for them a long time ago if they knew about this, would it not?

Gilroy was also a small soldier who was not very strong. Naturally, he picked up the common thoughts of his comrades around him — fear.

After noticing the fear of the soldiers, Gilroy immediately asked Mike with an anxious tone, “Sir, please help us!”

In the eyes of ordinary people, the God of Death was extremely powerful. There was an insurmountable gap of power between Gods and ordinary people. There was no doubt about it.

However, the person who stood in front of the many soldiers was not an ordinary person.

If it was him… Maybe there was something he could do!

After hearing Gilroy’s plea, many soldiers seemed to have been reminded of the power exuded by this person. They all looked at Mike with burning eyes.

Not just the soldiers, but even Timus could not help but look at Mike with pleading eyes. Everyone’s gaze was on Mike as if he was the center of the world. However, Mike was completely stunned by the looks that the many people were giving him.

‘Why are these guys looking at me like that?

‘Don’t tell me they want me to fight the God of Death?

‘Stop joking!’ All these thoughts flowed through his head.

How could Mike agree to something that could cost him his life at any time? He immediately reached out his hand and patted Timus’s shoulder. He put on an unfathomable look and spoke earnestly to everyone.

“Let my disciple handle this kind of thing.

“You don’t have to worry. He’s very strong.”

Hearing Mike’s ‘reassurance’, many soldiers became anxious. They knew that Timus was very strong. After all, Timus had successfully defeated the elven queen in front of them.

However, the elven queen and the Death God were on completely different levels. Just because Timus could defeat the elven queen, it did not mean that he could defeat the Death God too!