Sunny morning.

The refreshed Ionian coalition forces set out again.

After more than five days of travel, the west coast of Ionia is getting closer and closer.

The final battle is inevitable.

Life and death, glory, freedom, this is the battle.

Fortunately, after two days of fighting, two major victories had given the Ionian coalition a strong morale.

Everyone walks with their chests held high and their heads raised, and everyone's eyes are full of unstoppable momentum.

This is a team of kings.

With the belief that you will win.

"Finally, is it almost over?" Graves touched the shotgun hanging next to the saddle. He had not touched a gun for many days, which actually gave him the illusion of being unfamiliar.

"You are wrong, the drama is just about to begin." Chen Senran drove his horse slowly and fell at the back of the army.

During these few days with the army, he was basically in a very leisurely state, not interfering in military affairs or going into battle to kill the enemy.

He really seemed to be... watching a good show.

"What's your chance of winning?" Graves said like an old gambler, almost without saying which side of your bet will win.

"Not a cent." Chen Senran answered decisively.

"Then you are still so leisurely? Aren't you afraid that something will happen to your Valkyrie?" Graves said and whistled unscrupulously, casting an ambiguous look at the red-armored Valkyrie far ahead.

But then he thought that Chen Senran was a blind man, and his expression was just for a blind man to see, and he immediately sighed boredly.

"I never have any hope for a frontal battlefield." Chen Senran responded with his expression unchanged, like a blind man.

"What?" Graves thought he heard wrongly.

"Nothing." Chen Senran shook his head.

The spring breeze is good.

How long can the spring breeze blow?

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Delevingne and the hundred-man scout team rested for the night in the temporary camp, and then immediately set off for the central camp.

After passing the last two checkpoints, they were very close to the central camp. Very close.

This is simply...

"This is really too easy." The captain whistled rather exaggeratedly, and he really took the risk.

We have already reached this point, and we are really risking our lives.

"When you fully understand the enemy's internal structure, it's that simple." Delevingne answered without much emotion. His long career as a mask made him suddenly not wear a mask, and he felt strangely exposed.

He didn't even have much expression now, he just said with a cold face, "But now that we are approaching the base camp, the other party's inspection will definitely be extremely strict, and we ourselves have no real identity at all, so... listen to me next time

Yes, no one should say another word, otherwise, we will all die together."

The last sentence he said was so inexplicably chilling that everyone couldn't help but nod.

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"Is everything going well?" Swain looked at Darius who walked in from outside the tent. The smell of blood on his body was still very strong.

"They have already arrived at our door." Darius did not answer him. He tore off his bloody cloak and threw the bloody battle ax on the ground. "The emotions of the brothers have already

It’s very unstable, what are you going to do?”

"That lovely Mr. Vincent has passed the final hurdle and is about to come as a guest. I heard from the intelligence. He is very familiar with our rules. I really have to wonder if he is one of ours." Swain

He also said nonchalantly, "Are you ready to eat the second fish?"

"Swain, they are coming." Darius unbuttoned his armor, frowned in dissatisfaction, and repeated.

"I have an idea. You said we should just let him go and ignore him. Let's see what amazing things he can do. What do you think?" Swain seemed to be living in a different world than Darius.

In one plane, they are not talking about the same thing at all.

"Swain..." Darius stopped what he was doing and looked into Swain's eyes.

"Or do you still want to kill him directly?" Swain and Darius looked at each other. Completely ignoring the anger in his eyes, he even had time to tease his crow.

"Swain!!!" Darius finally couldn't help but hammered the long hardwood table in front of him. The surging force made the wooden table groan under the weight.

The murderous intention he had accumulated from just killing countless people surged toward Swain like a tidal wave.

"Okay, don't be angry, calm down." Swain still teased his crow calmly and said slowly, "When they come, I will naturally give you an explanation."

Darius still didn't speak and looked at him.

"Have I lied to you?" Swain said as if coaxing a child.

"I hope." Darius finally withdrew his murderous intent, but still had a sullen face.

"Okay, do you want to eat the second fish?" Swain continued to ask in a coaxing tone.

"...Eat." Darius paused for a long time before saying through gritted teeth.

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On the vast plains.

Two horses are galloping.

"If you can't make a decision, you don't have to come with me." The person who spoke was short, immature, like a child.

He was sitting on the horse, but he was so calm and indifferent, even though he had eighteen wounds on his body, the knives almost cut into his skin.

But he still acted extremely calm.

He is Kanan, the god of thunder in the wilderness last night.

"I think I've made up my mind." On the other horse was a woman, Akali, who didn't know where she was standing.

She seems to have found her spot now.

"Do you like Shen? Don't you hate me?" Kennan said the heart-wrenching words very calmly, "If you want to stab me in the back, you might as well kill me now. After all, we have been together for so long.

Let me die with dignity."

Let me die with dignity. Such words come from a child's mouth. It is really ironic.

"I..." Akali hesitated, as her mind flashed back to the world-destroying thunderbolt last night.

That tough man who shuttled between thunder and darkness, was he really... dead?

"Is he really dead?" So she really asked.

"I don't know." Kennan shook his head. He no longer looked at the woman around him. He was just waiting for a fight.

"I will not take action against you." Akali did not look at him, "You are a child, and you should not be responsible for many things." (To be continued...)

ps: First update.

Somewhat weak.
Chapter completed!