Thinking that just after receiving the news, Hall's regret in his heart was also diluted by the joy brought by the good news.

After thinking for a while, Hall stood up.

He and other subordinates had almost rested, and the magic power in his own body had also returned to a safe level. Feeling that the time was ripe, Hall glanced around and issued another order to set off.

"Going toward Gria immediately, we need to complete the mission before the hounds of the Dawn Empire get the news."

Before leaving, Hall turned his head and looked behind him deeply.

...

The climate in the north has always been dry, and it is rare to rain at this time, but the land is very wet at this time.

The dripping blood soaked most of the land, with residual limbs, broken arms, broken flesh and white bones, and they fell on the land like bloody sacrifices, adding a bit of weirdness to this dim sky.

Alan and Renard stood aside, quietly watching the bloody scene.

In such a terrifying and gloomy field, the executive commissioner in black uniforms shuttled back and forth, carrying out the work of cleaning the battlefield.

To be honest, the scale of the fight of only a hundred people is not very spectacular. At least, both Alan and Renard are just looking in this direction, but they do not observe them seriously.

"How long will it take to clean the battlefield?"

Allen yawned a little bored and asked at Renard.

The battle is still over, and Allen also closed the [Bloody].

When the surging power, like a volcano erupting, retreated like a tide, and what remained in Allen's body was endless fatigue.

This is pretty good. At least Allen didn't fight for a long time and was not injured, so he is just exhausted due to excessive physical exhaustion and does not have a [weak] buff on his back.

"A few minutes, after collecting the spoils, collecting recyclable resources, and registering the achievements and achievements, you can let the mage team come on the field to practice spells and clear the field directly."

Renard also responded in a mess, obviously not thinking about it.

Alan smacked his lips and said nothing.

After all, he knew this, and he only started like this because there was no good reason for talking.

"You said, are the golden-level powerful men really that powerful? Even a remaining [Immortal Sacred Mark] can block such a terrifying attack."

Sighing silently, Allen couldn't help but ask the question he had been puzzled for a long time.

At this time, Renard also came to his senses, sorted out the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and gave his own answer.

"The golden-level powerful man must be extraordinary, but I don't believe it if he could do such a feat just by relying on a [Immortal Sacred Mark]."

"You mean..." Allen seemed to react.

"Although Hall escaped, the price he paid was definitely not bad." Renard affirmed Allen's thoughts.

"You must know that equivalent exchange is not only the highest criterion of alchemy, but also one of the cornerstones of the extraordinary system."

"If you want to resist such a terrifying attack, if you say Hall is not at all cost, then I definitely don't believe it."
Chapter completed!