Chapter 225 (1/2)
Chapter 225 – COSMOS (1)
People atching the final battle in hope that those connected to Elder Lord would return safely Laney and Polaroid's lives were also in danger in this fight The battle they saw on the horizon was terrible
Their breathing becaer when Crockta and the war God counterattacked Those watching the scene were able to sympathize with the emotions of the broadcasters
Thus, the audience eagerly cheered for those fighting
”Ah, please…”
“One more time, Crockta!”
”Crockta, fighting!”
Wherever a large screen was installed on a building, people stopped to watch the video Crowds gathered everywhere The whole world stopped for this one fight There were cheers and gasps as Crockta and the war God leapt into the air The whole country shook with cheers as they pierced her body with the help of others But she was revived, and her hty power pushed away the tarriors who stabbed her
They felt despair The gap in power between the two parties was too great She wouldn't die even when killed It was a stage designed for them to lose Defeat was scheduled
The crowds in the streets gasped
“Ah…!”
”No…”
Crockta was throay and rolled in front of the screen He rolled across the ground a few tie iht this ht be his last moment
However, the fallen Crockta raised his body again He shook his body and raised his gaze The vieeren't expecting victory, but Crockta grabbed his greatsword like he wasn't going to give up
An indomitable will The intense emotions of the broadcasters were conveyed to the viewers
Suddenly, Crockta found them
–You
His eyes widened Crockta met the eyes of the viewers His front appearance looked even worse The bloodied appearance of a hero
Crockta gritted his teeth as he spoke
–Why are you guys…
In the rey God floating in the sky The power revolving around her turned everything into ashes The screen was covered hite
Biiiiiik
All noise was erased Nothing could be seen on the screen For a while, the white screen and strange tinnitus continued People realized that it was a landscape of destruction In theCrockta and the broadcasters were the same
Some time passed When it stopped, they could see the face of the orc warrior on the screen Crockta had wrapped himself around them in order to save them Smoke rose from his body
Everyone was at a loss Elder Lord was no longer a game Death in Elder Lord would lead to death in reality, and he had saved the broadcastersCrockta had wrapped himself around the broadcasters to save them
This was in real time
”Uh…?”
Then one or two people noticed so It wasn't only the viewers, but also the broadcasters His tradereatsword and steel helmet That steel helmet was split apart and his face was fully revealed On top of his bloody forehead was a white star
The broadcasters didn't say anything for a moment as the world's astonishment was mirrored on Laney's face
–It can't be…
The spectators were thinking the sa of the white star, rattled the entire world
Laney opened herwanted to know
–Crockta, you…
The ragged Crockta was on the screen
–Are you a user?
Crockta He was a legend, the lone orc who always fought against oppression and injustice A warrior who considered honor ashis life to fight against the grey God, except this time, the telltale mark of a user appeared on his forehead
It was impossible
Crockta smiled and said,
–Is that important?
–No, you, answer me Are you truly a user?
–There is no time to waste
–Crockta!
Crockta turned around and headed back to the battlefield The grey God aiting as he walked back towards the pain and death He dragged his sith hiradually moved away
Laney gazed at him and exclaimed,
–Please let me know your name! No, tell me your name if you really are a user! You could die here, so this is so we need to know!
Her voice was distraught Everyone was of the same mind
–So that people can remember you
Crockta paused at the tearful voice and slowly turned around The white sphere was counting down to the end of the world, while the grey God shot her power of death Everything would be ruined The surviving Gods and mortals screamed as they resisted the destiny of destruction
That man, Crockta smiled and replied,
–We can talk about it later over a cup of coffee
–You…!
There was no such thing as coffee in the world of Elder Lord
The largeand everyone was at stake He walked alone without relying on anyone else He walked aith the promise of 'next time'
The power of the grey God swept over the whole area It was an overwhele if everyone died froe shi+eld protected the defenseless
“It is up to here for me…”
”Please stop her”
It was the Goddess of ic and the God of brilliance that stopped it They joined forces to spread open the Aegis shi+eld Their strength was already at the botto their divinity The price they paid for it was unknown Their ht sleep for thousands of years However, they chose to do this
”Please protect this world”
Their bodies blurred and they returned to Olyic and the God of brilliance
“How touching,” rey God as she witnessed this scene unfold It was touching, but nothing would change Despite the sacrifices of er Victory and defeat had been deteran
”All the preparations are finished”
“Good work”
Paimon appeared beside her
”I am honored to be with you”
“I’m really thankful”
She was now a faint white figure The white sphere in the sky was taking the shape of a person She suddenly looked away Crockta was returning to battle