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After obtaining the [Sea-Crushing Halberd] and [Soul of Achilles], I unconsciously looked at the [Ladon] battleship.

He saw clearly just now that Achilles handed over his armor to his men before the battle.

Since the [Sea-shaking Halberd] is already a legendary weapon, then that armor should not be much different.

[Li Ang, it’s time for us to leave. ] Sensing the malice in Li Ang's heart, Remilia's tone became a little harsh.

[Teacher Remilia, we are the winners! ] Li Ang said with some surprise.

[Leon, keeping an oath is a basic quality that a strong person should have. Although it is me and not you who promised Achilles, I hope you can give me this face. ] Remilia said in a deep voice.

[But if we kill their Achilles, they will definitely take revenge, right? ] Li Ang was a little hesitant.

[The strong should not be afraid of challenges. They have lost their will to fight now. If you still choose to massacre them, what is the difference between you and those perverts in the Mage Alliance who use people for experiments? ] Remilia said sharply.

[...] Li Ang was speechless, but he didn't know how to refute.

[Li Ang, war can indeed make you stronger quickly, but once you are immersed in killing, you will become like those evil gods. This is something neither I nor the people around me want to see. 】

Remilia advised.

Li Ang was shocked when he heard this.

Indeed, as Remilia said, in less than two months at sea, he almost gained power that ordinary people would never dare to imagine in a lifetime.

While his strength was rapidly increasing, his inner desires also began to expand.

If it were before, he would never think of quickly improving his strength through massacre.

[Thank you, Teacher Remilia. If it weren’t for you, I might have gone astray. 】

Li Ang rubbed his temples and smiled bitterly.

[Your situation is not uncommon in the history of the Nine Realms. In the past, some new gods would let their believers attack each other in order to quickly increase their strength, and then harvest souls. 】

Remilia sighed.

[Harvest souls? ] Li Ang was shocked.

[New gods can become stronger through the power of faith, and the power of faith is generated by the soul. The stronger the will of the soul, the greater the power of faith it can produce. Therefore, the gods are always interested in powerful heroic souls. 】

[The powerful hero soul is the best choice whether it is used to strengthen one's own artifacts or to create dependents. 】

[But the reincarnation of all things requires the power of the soul to support it. By promoting war and harvesting souls, the new gods are digging into the corners of the world and digging their own graves. 】

Remilia told a bloody truth that made Li Ang tremble all over.

From the knowledge inheritance of the old rulers, Li Ang learned that the reason for Naiya's chaos was actually very pure.

That is to let the consciousness of the world perish, thus emitting an orchestral wail.

This kind of sound can put the master of all things, whose consciousness is already chaotic, into an infinite sleep, ensuring that all things in the universe will not perish due to the awakening of the master of all things.

In order to become stronger, the gods create wars and harvest souls. This behavior of overtly and covertly weakening the power of the world coincides with Naia's actions of causing chaos and destroying the world's consciousness.

[Teacher Remilia, don’t worry, I will never harm this world in the future. 】 Li Ang made a decisive decision.

[I'm tired, you can handle the rest by yourself! ] Remilia nodded with satisfaction, and finally returned control of her body to Li Ang.

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Seeing Leon carrying Achilles' body aboard the battleship, the soldiers' eyes were full of hatred, and some of them were so emotional that they even picked up weapons and prepared to fight to the death.

"Stop it!" The white-haired Vesemir, whose right eye was wrapped in gauze, was being held up by his guards and shouted in front of everyone.

"Captain, he killed General Achilles!"

"Yes, we must avenge the general!"

"Even if he dies, it won't make him feel better!"

The soldiers surrounded Li Ang, and as long as Vesemir gave the order, they would launch an attack, even if it meant death.

"Do you want General Achilles to die in vain? Put down all your weapons!"

Vesemir knelt down and looked at Achilles who passed away with a smile on his face, feeling disappointed in his heart.

He had known this man a long time ago, and he had said countless times that he would never want to die of old age in a hospital bed like an ordinary nobleman.

He must have no regrets if he shows this expression now.

"Captain, if it weren't for us, the general wouldn't have died in the battle!"

A soldier knelt in front of Achilles and cried bitterly.

An aura of sadness began to spread among the soldiers, and some finally dropped their weapons.

Immediately afterwards, a clanging sound spread throughout the entire battleship.

Vesemir grabbed the crying soldier, slapped him in the face, pointed at Achilles lying on the ground and cursed at the soldiers:

"Why are you crying? If General Achilles knew that he had saved such a group of cowards with his life, he would definitely regret it."

When the soldiers heard this, they gritted their teeth and their eyes turned red.

At this moment, the fleet that was about to fall apart actually regained some morale with Vesemir's maintenance.

"Are you going to choose to surrender on behalf of everyone?" Liang's expression became a little complicated as he looked at Vesemir who had taken out the command sword from his waist and sent it to him with a look of reluctance.

"I must inherit General Achilles' will and protect these soldiers."

Vesemir looked slightly tired, but his eyes were extremely determined:

"What are you going to do with us?"

"I promised someone that as long as you don't resist, I will let you live." Li Ang took a deep look at Achilles and said.

When Vesemir heard this, his body trembled and tears almost came out of his eyes.

In his ears, these words undoubtedly meant that Achilles had exchanged his honor and death for their lives.

When he thought of this, he felt as if a fire was burning in his chest.

It is humiliation, grief and anger, but also hope.

"Thank you, we will always remember your 'kindness'."

Vesemir stared at Li Ang intently, but his body was as motionless as a rock, as if he had no regard for life or death.

"I remember Achilles also has two treasures..."

"These two treasures are not your trophies. If you insist on taking them away, kill us and everyone in this fortress!"

Vesemir interrupted Li Ang without hesitation.

Although he had surrendered, Vesemir had no intention of betraying his Lord for glory.

If Li Ang really chooses to massacre everyone for two treasures, it will be an all-out war with the Kingdom of Atlantis.

By then, he will be able to live up to General Achilles' cultivation.

"Sure enough, what kind of general he is and what kind of soldiers he leads. I don't want these two things, but I will take away your other important items as compensation."

Seeing Li Ang disappear, Vesemir finally let go of his heart that had been in his throat.

The worst scenario did not happen after all.

Now that the other party chooses to leave, it may be the best and worst choice for them.

This time the fleet suffered heavy losses, and the Maritime Fortress also suffered heavy losses. Based on the character of the deep-sea priests in the city, I am afraid that all the responsibility for this incident will be placed on the fallen General Achilles.

By then, Neptune will definitely be held accountable, and both the [Leviathan Armor] and the [Tide Chariot] may be at risk of being taken away by then.

He must find the heir of General Achilles as soon as possible, whether it is to repay General Achilles for his kindness or to avenge the Naga tribe.

"Captain, what's bad, the news came from the Korg, which was responsible for patrolling the outer seas, that their flagship [Scilla] was taken away by a group of siren banshees and shadow dragons."

The signal soldier rolled and crawled in front of Vesemir, and what he said shocked him.

But then, the captain of the Nemoa also boarded the Radon, knelt in front of Achilles' body, and cried bitterly:

"General, I'm sorry for you. I failed to defend the Nemoa and allowed the attacker to snatch away all the magic crystal cannons on the ship."

When Vesemir heard this, his vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.