The End of the Earth

The Skeleton Golem lay in the impact crater, its surface covered with cracks and stained with some of the wreckage of the shattered Golden Snake.

Did he win?

Xiang San was also confused at this moment. The black magic particles had already filled the impact crater, and he could not sense the existence of the inner demon.

He could only see the corpse of the golden snake through the eyes of the Skeleton Demon Statue. Even if he won, he was already seriously injured.

Not only was his life force almost exhausted, but for some reason, he could not feel the existence of the demon cells and black crystals in his body.

Now Xiang San only has the black magic particles and the skull golem as his last trump cards.

However, the Skeleton Golem had been severely damaged, and the black crystal did not completely withstand the attack of the Golden Snake that gathered the power of nature.

The cracks on the surface of the Skeleton Demon's body are gradually spreading, and Xiang San can no longer think of any way to stop this irreversible situation.

Without the support of life force, many things have become impossible.

After about half an hour, he heard some strange noises, which was the strong noise of the engine. He barely perked up a little bit, and the huge skull-faced head of the Skeleton Demon Statue turned slightly.

It turned out to be the guard army of the royal city. He saw a familiar face, a beautiful female elf face, looking at the Skeleton Golem with imperceptible panic in her eyes.

A blanket of drones carrying large lighting equipment flew towards Xiang San.

Xiang San separated himself from the Skeleton Demon statue and fell out of the Skeleton Demon's body, falling on the uneven ground. Fortunately, his body had been strengthened, otherwise he would have broken his head.

The moment he lost consciousness, all the black magic particles instinctively returned to Xiang San's body.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he could only hear Calista calling his name in the dim light.

When I woke up, I was already in a hospital bed.

What caught his eyes was the glaring spotlight. He wanted to move his hand, but found that it was being pressed by a tender face.

"An An, Daddy's hands are numb, wake up quickly."

After waking up, Answei quickly ran to the bedside, pressed a button, and shouted in surprise: "Dad! You finally woke up. I thought you..."

Answei covered her mouth and didn't dare to say that word.

"You think your dad is dead, right? Don't worry, your dad is not dead. Where is your mother?"

Just as he finished speaking, a large group of people came to the door, and the only ones who came in were Calista and her two personal female assistants.

"You're awake, hero."

Xiang San glanced at the two assistants beside her and wondered if they were reliable. His conversations with Calista were generally too intimate, and it was not appropriate for outsiders to be present.

"It doesn't matter. They are my own people. They are the warriors I trained myself. They won't hesitate to serve you."

Xiang San lowered his voice and said, "The child is here, can you please be more careful with your words?"

"Okay, let's talk business."

Two assistants pushed a chair over and Calista sat down gracefully. As soon as she sat down, Ansevi threw herself into Calista's arms, curled up on her legs, leaned her face on Calista's right shoulder, hugged her neck, and fell asleep.

Xiang San asked distressedly: "How long have I slept? How did I make her so tired?"

"For three days and three nights, the child was so scared at first that his face was covered with snot and tears, and he wouldn't let me wipe them.

Alas, this is the first time I have seen this child cry so hard."

"Scared?"

Calista stretched out her left hand, and the female assistant beside her respectfully handed her a dressing mirror. Calista threw the mirror to Xiang San.

Xiang San took the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair was white and his face was pale. He looked so haggard that he seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant.

"It must be due to overdrawing my strength. I didn't expect this to happen. The exhaustion of my life force has even affected this human body."

Calista gently patted Ansevi's back, and the latter began to drool. In human physiological research, excessive fatigue and mental stress can indeed lead to this situation, but Ansevi... actually has this kind of physiological condition of humans?

Calista wiped away Ansevi's saliva considerately, looked at Xiang San and said, "Is it the power of the World Heart given to you by the elder?"

Xiang San nodded and looked at Kalista's two female assistants with some hesitation. There was no extra expression on their faces.

"After an accident, the Heart of the World turned into countless particles, which became what sustains my life.

Without them, I would not be able to maintain conscious existence.

This battle was far beyond my expectations. That damn inner demon was determined to kill me with all his might.

In the final stage, I had to use the properties of life force to enhance the power of the Skeleton Golem, otherwise I wouldn't have been left with ashes."

"Why don't you check your body? At first I wanted someone to check your body, but... none of the instruments can detect the inside of your body, and your skin is incredibly tough."

Upon hearing this, Xiang San took off the quilt and pulled open his thin silk hospital gown.

"what is this?"

There were golden vertical lines all over his body, spreading from his belly button to his entire body.

"I'm sorry, I've tried many methods and have searched for a lot of information in the past few days, but there's no information on this kind of thing in China or North America.

However, I think it seems to be somewhat similar in color to the giant golden snake."

Xiang San also thought of the golden snake controlled by his inner demon.

Is the inner demon dead or not?

He was very eager to know this, but he was in danger at the moment and had to focus on the present.

"Calista..."

After Xiang San shouted this, he looked at the two female assistants behind her with some hesitation.

"It doesn't matter. I told you they are mine. Don't worry about the wording."

“Call my Garrod team, I need them.

I also need you to help me arrange an aircraft. The faster the better, and the more stealth capability is needed.

I need to go to the New World Company headquarters to get some things back. Your life and my life depend on the end of this trip.

By the way, do you want to take the key to the Mechanical Legion back first?"

"Leave it to me to arrange it. I'll leave the key to you. It doesn't matter if the Mechanical Legion is never activated. Just let it hang in front of those old guys all the time."

Xiang San lay down with peace of mind. Just saying these few words made him feel a tiredness he had never felt before.

Calista gently woke Ansevi up and told her to go home.

Answei reluctantly ran to Xiang San's bedside and shook her head to refuse: "No, I want to accompany my dad."

Xiang San felt warm in his heart. He stretched out his left hand and stroked Answei's little head. The latter smiled like a little kitten.

Calista walked up to the bed, bent down and kissed Xiang San on the forehead, whispered in his ear, "Have a good rest," and then pulled the reluctant Ansevi out of the ward.

"Let your father have a good rest and go home with your mother."

Looking at the two people's backs as they left, tears actually flowed from Xiang San's eyes.

He wiped his tears in confusion and licked it. It was too salty.

"It seems that this body has completely adapted to my consciousness. It seems that my decision not to abandon my physical body and fight the snake to the death was the right one."