“…Jothia, you?!”

Listening to the warrior's words, Loranda, who was originally silent, suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked up at Joshua, who looked calm in surprise, with shock in his blue eyes.

Hanging above the heads of sentient beings, in the space-time cracks in the sky, there are huge and distorted evils watching them from the other end of the void. The Paladins can feel that it is the ultimate evil that is far better than tsunamis, earthquakes, and any natural disasters. It is a monster wandering in the multiverse and enough to devour the world.

The reason why the father of nature wants to fully awaken is to deal with this enemy in a prosperous manner. Otherwise, just these stone demons on the earth will not be worth mentioning to a true god.

But, facing that evil, even the Father of Nature had no chance of winning. He was holding himself to the enlightenment of eternal sleep to prepare for the battle.

This is a battlefield where no one can intervene and belongs to the gods.

But after hearing Joshua's words, he actually planned to stay here and face an evil god directly?!

"Are you crazy?!"

There was no other words or words to describe this behavior at all. Loranda felt the poverty of words for the first time. He could only express his emotions with this question of doubt and shock.

"Lolanda, this is facing an evil god."

In response to the friend's questioning, Joshua replied with a calm smile. His face was covered by the fighting spirit helmet and invisible expressions. Only two red lights shot out from his eyes. The warrior's voice was very calm, which was completely opposite to the crazy words he said: "It is the strongest chaos that only sages and gods have faced."

"Waring against the evil god, no warrior can refuse this opportunity, especially me. If I give up here, I will definitely drown in regret in the future."

"No, facing an invincible enemy, anyone with choice will choose to retreat temporarily and come back when they can defeat the opponent."

As if infected by Joshua's attitude, Lorenda took a deep breath and then found that he could already tell his thoughts calmly. He looked at the warrior holding the dragon hunting sword gun and wrapped in black and red fighting spirit, and said seriously: "Joshua, you are the most genius and most potential human I have ever seen."

"You can completely become the youngest legendary powerhouse in the world!"

"It's not even your end, Joshua, you may be able to transcend the boundaries between man and God, sublimate your soul to the sky, and be on par with those majesties."

Speaking the words that truly devout believers would never say, the Paladin thought of Joshua's previous fighting posture, and then shook his head in an extremely confident tone, saying, "If you leave your life here, God will also sigh and waste."

"...Haha, I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of me. But my choice will not change."

Haha, Joshua did not have any other special reaction. He just continued to calmly say: "If the situation is really irreversible, I will naturally leave without hesitation, but Loranda, as I said before, is not a situation of defeat."

He turned his head and looked at the father of nature who was silently supporting the purification network, and said clearly and firmly: "It is precisely because of the possibility of victory that I stay here."

"The strength of the enemy will only be the embellishment of victory, and I am so convinced."

Loranda's chest was undulating for a few times. He opened his mouth to speak, but finally lowered his head and had nothing to say.

But for some reason, seeing Joshua's confident posture, the Paladin unknowingly raised a trace of courage and hope from his heart.

Maybe he really has any way to win that can defeat this evil god?

Such thoughts flashed by, but gradually became something more heroic. Lorenda's originally tightly pursed lips gradually raised, and finally turned into a fearless smile. The Paladin looked up at the warrior again, and had a sense of enlightenment in his heart. He felt that he might have understood the man in front of him.

Even if it is death, what's there to be afraid of?

Victory and failure are irrelevant, and the biggest mistake is only the one who stops and stops.

Joshua turned around, looked at the half-dragon, and the souls that escaped from the dragon hunting spear, floating in front of him.

The silver-haired girl looked at Joshua with confusion, while the black-haired boy frowned and silent. Even the black man, who was usually simple in thinking, was now staring at his master seriously.

"You guys, if you don't want to stay, then leave, I will terminate the contract."

Joshua's voice was much gentler than before. The red light from the helmet's eyes was no longer terrifying. The warrior stretched out his hands, and the tattoo on the back of his hands shone brightly. He gently pointed to his subordinates, or the family members, "This is my madness, you don't need to force yourself to accompany you."

He originally wanted to say something else, but a burning sensation came from the back of his hands, which was the most intense way the Divine Machines were resisting his actions.

Banlong also stepped forward and looked at Qiao Xiuya with his huge longan eyes. There was an indescribable emotion in his golden vertical pupils. At the same time, a voice that a warrior had never heard echoed in his spiritual sea. Although it was strange, it made him feel extremely familiar and intimate.

Joshua heard the voice of his war horse for the first time.

Before I met you, I was just an ordinary war horse.

This voice is slowly spoken in a soft tone.

A common war horse that may die in war at the hands of orcs, or may be disabled in battle as an ordinary war horse that will last forever.

Joshua van Radcliffe, my master.

You have given me wisdom, strength, dignity, and hope.

Everything about me, including life, is yours, and I will walk with you until death comes.

Banlong lowered his head to the warrior, as if he was inviting the other party and himself to move forward together.

“…”

Looking at Banlong's lowered head, Joshua didn't have time to say anything, and suddenly felt the burning pain on the back of his hand gradually decreased, and a sound that was trembling but gradually calmed appeared in his ears.

"Master, your words are really too much."

Ying's soul floated in the air, and the girl's previously puzzled eyes returned to clear, without any hesitation. She chuckled and looked at Joshua softly: "We are divine machines, your weapon."

"Does there be weapons that will leave the master's hand because of fear of breaking it?"

On the side, Rin, who also escaped from the previous shock, also smiled, shook her head, and said calmly: "We are cast by your bones, and even the eternal abyss of hell, we will go with you.

Master, wherever you go, we go.

Where do you live and where do we live.

Your wish is our hope, and your goal is our expectation.

Wherever you die, we die, and we are buried there, unless death can separate us.

Their words were so natural, without even a moment of hesitation, and they went through countless battles together, and their trust had long been sublimated and turned into a connection that could not be cut off by anything.

"...What a good boy, my best weapons."

After a long silence, after the black and hideous helmet, a voice of unknown relief or regret came: "I knew it would be like this. You will definitely fight with me, but..."

But this is really too dangerous. Although there is hope for victory, Joshua also knows how terrifying it is to face the evil god. It is the embodiment of the deepest fear in the multiverse and the prototype of all destruction.

It is precisely because they firmly believe that they will go to the battlefield with them that the soldiers hope that they can leave here and live in a safe world at the other end of time and space. The danger only needs to be borne by one person.

But it seems that Ying, Rin and Hei are not going to make everything work as he wants.

The eyes hidden behind the helmet swept across the young girl and half-dragon's face. What came from the other person's eyes was unconditional trust in his master. It was precisely because of this that Joshua felt an emotion that he had never felt before.

He used to fight alone, whether it was victory or death, it was a matter of one person, but now, his life also carries the lives and trust of others.

Carrying this weight to fight... it feels really good.

"You are all crazy..."

Loranda looked at the interactions of these people and couldn't help but shook her head and sigh, but in the end, he couldn't help laughing: "I, who also wanted to stay, aren't crazy."

"That's just because you are starting to believe that we have the possibility of victory."

Responding to the Paladin's self-deprecation with a smile, Joshua held the dragon hunting sword gun with one hand and reached into his chest with the other hand, holding the extremely hot, burning orb.
Chapter completed!