I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

【This is tacit understanding! 】

[It's the unique brotherhood between boys, anyway.]

There were 30 Wandi just now, and there are still 30 now, proving that he only wants to kill 30.

[So Bai'e also understood. He also controlled the number to 30. And he also had Qiong by his side, which made it easy to cheat on the number.]

[Yes, this kind of brotherhood is interesting.]

Bai'e and Wandi smiled at each other, then continued forward with Qiong.

Not long after.

The three of them saw a statue that looked exactly like the "Lion's Mouth of Truth".

"Could this big guy be the Lion's Mouth of Truth?" Bai E said, pointing at the statue.

"Show some respect. This is the Golden Lion Head. Don't compare it to those who are full of rumors and unofficial history. The Golden Lion Head is the foremost advisor of Xuanfeng City. Its advice has won many battles for our clan and thwarted countless conspiracies."

When talking about the past, Wan Di's face still showed a sense of pride, but the next moment, his expression gradually became lonely, "It's a pity that it has lost its voice now. If the Golden Race could borrow its wisdom..."

"Mad…Moss? The Crown…Prince…"

Qiong scratched his ears and said, "It's talking, it's talking!"

"Lion Head?" Wan Di's eyes were filled with disbelief. "It's been many years... and you're still awake?"

The lion-head continued to speak, his voice like that of an old man, a candle in the wind. "Mad... Moss... I will never... forget your voice. I have been... waiting for this moment."

"Speak, my teacher! I will listen to your teachings."

"Crown Prince...Hillblade has lost everything. Its people... its traditions... and most precious of all, its glory."

Wan Di was puzzled. "People migrate to survive, traditions eroded by time, but glory? Even when it's shrouded in thick fog and its walls crumbled, Xuanfeng City has never betrayed the honor of its warriors. Why do you say that?"

"Our god... has completely lost his mind. No longer the revered war totem... He has fallen, now plotting a dishonorable conspiracy...

I beg you, Maedmos... end its long agony and let it die as a warrior! It must... die with honor..."

Before he finished speaking, the lion head fell silent.

It seemed as if it should have died in the past, but it persisted until the last moment just to hear the Crown Prince's voice again!

But that’s all it says.

"My master? My master - answer me! In the name of the crown prince, I order you..." Wan Di ordered in a voice that was almost a roar.

"Wandi." Bai'e patted Wandi's shoulder, "Let it rest. It should be tired."

【Why is the reaction of the enemy so great? 】

[A city-state whose purpose is to fight, and then a highly respected teacher says that the city-state's warriors have lost their glory. Do you think you can break through the defense?]

What did I say? It's like when Poteo, facing an enemy provocation, doesn't choose to draw his gun, but instead pulls out a Three Character Classic and tells you that human nature is inherently good. That's probably what it feels like.

Uh, that's pretty scary.

-

Bai'e's words of advice calmed Wan Di's mood a little. "Maybe it's just the dying ravings of an old lion. Don't take it to heart. Let's continue on our way."

"Wait, this is the stone tablet mentioned earlier. We can't decipher it just by ourselves." Bai'e took out the stone tablet he had picked up earlier. "Maybe it's related to what the old lion said."

"Give it to me!" Wan Di grabbed the slate and began to read, but the more he looked at his expression, the more wrong it seemed.

At this point, the camera gave a close-up of the contents of the slate.

The gist of it is that when Xuanfeng City encountered the Black Tide, they were not thinking about how to defeat Ohma, but wanted to use the Black Tide to invade Ohma from the inside with dirty means, making the Ohma people run around in a hurry, and finally taking Ohma down in one fell swoop with a joint attack from both inside and outside!

Wan Di crushed the stone slab with one hand. He simply couldn't believe that Nicardoli, who believed in the glory of a warrior, would use such means!

"No... Nicardoli would never..."

Bai'e touched his chin. "No wonder Ohma was attacked. I never thought the mad Titan could have such a plan..."

"Have you been blinded by fame? I've said it before, if we want to win, we have to mobilize the entire army."

Compared to Wan Di's performance, Bai Er seemed much calmer, "We are only one step away from the Titan of Nicardori Strife. As long as we defeat the source of evil thoughts, the conspiracy will dissipate.

Like that terrible blow, you and I are arrows released from a bow. The Titan of the Nicadori Strife can bring calamity to Ohma, and in turn, so can we.

And... I trust Aglaya and Teacher Tibao. Ohma has two demigods stationed there, along with our companions, and they can protect the holy city."

Qiong also echoed, "And my companion, Dan Heng, is here too. You have to trust them."

"..." Wan Di sighed deeply. "Alright, I'll trust your judgment for once. I hope we won't be pushed into the abyss of regret. Nicardoli... has your divine body really been hollowed out by the hands of madness? Have you completely abandoned the dignity of a warrior..."

【Why don’t you call? 】

[As mentioned before, cell phones are only allowed in Ohma, not anywhere else.]

【why? 】

[Because Ohma has Aglaia, but other city-states don't.]

As everyone went deeper, the air became hotter and hotter, proving that Nicardoli was getting closer.

Wan Die looked at the followers of the Scourge and suggested that they could ask them about the invasion of Ohma.

After asking several soldiers, he didn't get the answer he wanted.

They all seemed to be repeating a certain dialogue mechanically.

Until they met a carving area supervisor who spoke incomprehensible lines.

"Heroic Spirit, offer your fighting spirit to the Spear of Scourge...

Become Nicardori's sharp blade...pierce the enemy's heart and core...

Become the fuel for the fire... set the rotten world on fire..."

Uh, these lines...

[I just have a feeling that it's rare that Bengtie can be filmed so much like an NPC.]

Aren't they just NPCs?

This isn't a game, it's a web series. The characters need to be more vivid. It feels too mechanical. The NPCs keep repeating the same lines, and it feels like a game.

-

"'Burning it all'? Relying on conspiracy and trickery?" Bai E pondered for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on Wan Di.

"Like Xuanfeng City, they have been twisted by madness. Although they still remember how to kill, they have forgotten the meaning behind the killing."

"But I've always felt that killing someone with a knife is no more noble than killing someone with a trick. Apart from mission and survival, no other motive can justify violence."

"This is the difference between you and me. In my eyes, glory and conquest are also legitimate reasons."

Bai Er raised his eyebrows, as if he saw through his enemies. "But you don't really agree with this, do you?"

Wan Di did not respond, and it was unknown whether he agreed with Bai'e's point of view.

Suddenly, the Condemnation Legion, which had seemed relatively normal just now, suddenly attacked.

They rushed towards the three people as if they were risking their lives.

Suddenly, Wan Di stood in front of Bai'e and Qiong, blocking all attacks with his body.

Golden blood flowed from the wound.

"Ten thousand enemies!" Qiong was a little at a loss for a moment, and the scene of sacrifice seemed to be staged again.

On the other hand, Bai Er was quite calm.

"I haven't told you yet, have I? The Golden Ones all possess unique skills. And according to rumors, the invincible crown prince of Xuanfeng City, who is invincible, has the gift of "refusing to die."

Wan Di suddenly opened his eyes, and he swung a punch, knocking the soldier in front of him to the ground.

Then he pulled out the weapon stuck in his chest as if nothing had happened.

Qiong blinked and gave Wan Di a thumbs up.

Without a word, Wan Di arrived at the last gate.

In the camera, there was an invisible air wave around the gate, indicating that there was a powerful Titan waiting for the three people inside.

Along the way, Bai Er found it hard to believe, "We were so close to the fall of a Titan... It feels unreal."

Wan Die: "There's no need to treat it as a god anymore. You, me, and it—are just warriors caught in a mortal battle, nothing more."

"The oppressive feeling from that time... has returned. Do you feel it, partner? But that aura is no longer pure. It's mingled with the scent of blood and the wails of the undead... The destiny I long for... lies behind this door."

"Don't forget, we are standing here because of your persistence. So show some damn resolve."

"How can I pretend this is just an ordinary battle? My mission, my purpose... everything is staked on this. Have you forgotten? The suffering of my people... The erosion of our homeland..."

"Of course I won't forget. But I've mastered a technique you might not understand. All the regret and anger, in moments like this, I've learned to control them, tempering them into an incredibly sharp weapon, wielding it for my own benefit... It has a simple name: murderous intent."

Bai'e was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled knowingly, "You are truly a beast. But now, perhaps we should all succumb to the beast within us."

……

The camera turned.

The Titan of Strife, Nicardoli, exuded an aura of oppression.

"Corrupted God! Face me and meet your doom! I am the Son of the Hanging Blade, the Golden Descendant of the Oracle. I offer you the fairest price—a thousand of my scars and a hundred of my lives in exchange for your epically glorious death!"

There was no fear in Wan Die's eyes. He clenched his fists and slowly moved forward.

"Wandi, I can't do the same as you..." During the conversation, Bai'e summoned his greatsword, "But I will fight in my own way, hunting gods!"

After saying that, the three of them immediately rushed towards Nicardoli.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and sabers. Even the Titans in conflict were unable to cope with the siege of the three people.

Besides, there is a dome, who sometimes gives a stick, sometimes takes out a flaming gun, and sometimes wears a hat and speaks infectious words.

soon.

The battle came to an end.

Nicardoli grabbed the spear with both hands and struggled to support his body.

Just when everyone thought the battle was over, Nicardoli's back began to bulge.

The next moment, a golden body broke out from His back, and its shape had an indescribable feeling.

[He's handsome, but a little disgusting.]

[Uh, it's true that the thing behind Nicardoli is like some kind of parasitic creature.]

"Are you finally willing to reveal your true form, Titan?" the Ten Thousand Enemies roared. "Fallen God, taste the wrath of man!"

Although Nicardoli entered the second stage, he was still no match for the three.

Soon He could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

However, Nicardoli, who was knocked down, got up again...

Wan Di snorted, "Undead bastard...Interesting."

The camera suddenly turned to the Spear of Scourge, and Nicardoli was seen manipulating the "Spear of Scourge" and pointing the sword at Ohma.

Bai'e's pupils suddenly trembled. "War spirits are gathering above Xuanfeng City... and are rushing towards the "Blade of Heavenly Punishment"!"

"You have no sense of honor... God of our race, how could you have fallen to this level?" Wan Di's immediate reaction wasn't anger, but an indescribable sadness. "Savior, I'll give you a chance to be a hero."

Upon hearing this, Bai E immediately stood up straight, waiting for Wan Di's orders.

"Leave this battlefield to me. I will hold this body back, preventing it from wielding the Wrath Blade. Return with the news... to the two demigods."

"Are you crazy? Fighting against the Titans alone? Then I'll stay too." Bai'e looked at Qiong beside him, "Partner, please..."

"Get out of here! Do I have to say that? I must stay, not for Ohma's safety, but to settle this with my own god. Even if immortality is a curse, it shouldn't be used so vilely."

Seeing Bai'e's hesitation, Wandi spoke again, his tone much gentler, "Let's go, your battlefield is elsewhere, 'Savior'."

Bai'e nodded and said, "Hold on, don't die too many times."

Qiong and Bai'e left, leaving only Wan Di and Nicardoli here.

"Finally, it's quiet. You and I—two warriors denied the door of death. Is there any fairer competition in the world than this?

Come! The king who failed to become a king, the god who has lost his godhood! How perfect we are for each other, right here—"

Wan Di raised his lips and said, "Let's fight until everything is destroyed!!!"

【Oh my god, this sentence is so contagious. 】

[I can really feel the strong momentum through the screen! 】

[This smile is completely crazy! ! ]

-

The scene changes.

Already returned to Ohma from Xuanfeng City.

Tian held her head, "Wow... Tian, I'm so tired. I feel so dizzy... Xiaodi, will he be safe?"

"It's okay..." Bai'e said with a forced smile, "Maidemos is the strongest warrior I have ever seen."

Tibao nodded, but she still looked very tired. "Okay... I got it. Xiaobai, and Xiaohui... you guys should take care of yourselves too."

After saying that, she shook the small wings behind her and left from the two of them.

Next, Bai'e and Qiong immediately found Aglaya.

However, what puzzled Bai'e was that although the crisis was right in front of them, Aglaya did not take any measures to evacuate or warn.

He forced himself to calm down and analyzed the pros and cons of the war.

Aglaya smiled gratifiedly and said, "You're forcing yourself to calm down. This is a sign of growth, Bai'e. But Xuanfeng City has been shrouded in mist for a long time, and we have no way of knowing the secret of Nicardoli's immortal body. ... Only a Titan can help us find the truth."