The Hero in Exile

As expected, everyone's guess was correct. The troops led by Ci Fu only resisted for a short while. Once they found that something was wrong, they immediately ordered the main force to retreat.

As a result, they went deep into the hinterland, their supply lines were stretched, and they had no allies nearby, so they had to slow down and could not move forward.

"Al received a letter saying that Brunson was also attacked by an angel named Huanmeng. She often enters people's dreams and transforms into the Goddess of Light, just to make people think that it is the Goddess of Light appearing, so as to increase the number of believers."

Born read the contents of the letter happily. Facing the attack of the Legion, their defense was very successful. However, as time went on, Born's expression became more complicated.

The successful defense gave them more confidence. Brunson saw an angel on the battlefield, but the opponent did not attack. Brunson went back and started writing a letter of surrender. He was then discovered by Hook and beaten up.

Then, after the next confrontation, he realized that Huanmeng was not strong, so he calmed down.

"Haha, this is really Brunson's style. I even suspect that he is not Lionheart but a rat. I really don't know why some people say that their cavalry is the most powerful and Brunson is the strongest warrior of Lionheart. Is this the only ability of their Lionheart?"

Moran's tone was full of disdain and contempt. Facing this ally who almost rebelled, Moran really didn't want to say anything.

"He used to be worthy of being the strongest warrior with a lion's heart, but something happened later that made him become like this now."

"What what, what are you talking about I smell melon."

The march was very boring, especially now that we could only stay in the captured castle and couldn't even go out to kill monsters. I heard Born was going to say something incredible to pass the time.

"About ten years ago..."

"Report! Sirs, there is an enemy attack. A small group of them from the church is attacking our castle!"

"Ah, don't let anything happen at this critical moment!"

Lingyu complained, picked up the holy sword and rushed out first. It was obvious that she really wanted to hear Bourne's story about Brunson's youth.

……

"Great World Tree, please protect your warriors."

Liv used healing magic on the seriously injured Bronzebeard again, and flesh and blood grew wildly between the cracks of Bronzebeard's arm that was almost cut off and connected again.

He recovered instantly, not to mention the other wounds. No matter how many times Bronzebeard saw it, he was always shocked.

"No, that's why your restoration magic can even restore my body hair to its original state."

"Is it really okay to say this during a fight?"

"What's up, my elf friend, your name is Liv, right?"

Bronzebeard looked at Liv's face somewhat embarrassedly, and was five points speechless and five points certain that he was not wrong.

"With the angel's condition and your treatment, I can kill her with my big mouth even if I'm naked. Besides, we dwarves have a saying that if we can't die ourselves, we'll beat others to death!"

"The words may be a little blunt, but your logic is too blunt. And what does your slapping her have to do with the clothes you wear? By the way, I have read so many books and have never seen you say this."

There are so many things to complain about Bronzebeard that I don't even know where to start.

The reason why the two of them can still be here without any worries is that the angel's condition already looks like a candle in the wind.

The angel half-knelt on the ground, and his wings that were previously full of holy light and sacred white were dim. After a long period of fighting, there was little holy light power left.

He is no longer able to recover and can only fight with difficulty.

Knowing that Liv could completely heal himself many times, Bronzebeard went into battle without caring about his life, simply exchanging injuries for injuries and feeling no pain, allowing the angels to attack him.

The angel knew that he couldn't continue to consume them, and wanted to kill Bronzebeard once and for all. Clive would use magic to cover Bronzebeard's escape.

Sinner also considered attacking Liv first. Not to mention that she could use magic to protect herself, and as long as Bronzebeard was not dead, he could even grab Sinner's legs.

"Then it's time to say goodbye to the Sinner. Although you were a friend to the world and to us five hundred years ago, things are no longer the same now."

Bronzebeard held the hammer and looked at the dying angel.

Zhizui looked at the dwarf. He was not afraid of his sneak attack at all. He was obviously shorter than him when he was standing and half-kneeling, but he made him feel like he was being looked down upon.

"You dwarves are still so arrogant after five hundred years, but I admire that. It was not my intention to attack this continent. I was just following orders."

"Are you going to surrender? You haven't caused much damage yourself. If you are willing to join us in the counterattack against the Goddess of Light, I will plead for you."

There was a trace of sadness on the face of the Sin Controller. As the most powerful angel among all the angels, he had fought with the people on the continent for a long time to resist the demons.

She is different from other angels who claim to be high and mighty. She may love the world more than the goddess of light in poetry.

"The elf's magic cut off my connection with the Goddess of Light. I was created by her, and when the magic ends, she will know everything about me."

"Liv, can you cut off contact?"

"That's a god and this isn't magic. There's nothing I can do about it."

Even though the power of the World Tree is great, it has been declining over the past few hundred years.

"The Goddess of Light will soon be here. After you deal with us, go directly to the Holy City. The Heroes and the Demon King have already launched an attack and they need your help."

"And give me a good time."

Zhizui smiled with relief and was not afraid of death.

"Then goodbye...my friend."

A dull thud of hammers announced the victory of the dwarves and elves.

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"Brunson! Teach them to launch a general attack and get up and meet the enemy quickly!"

Every punch Hook threw almost broke the door down, and the noise brought Brunson back to reality from his dream.

Brunson, who had been in a daze for a long time, sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I don't know if Bushier is okay..."

"Brunson!"

"Here you come, don't call me a beast!"