Looking at the huge strange vortex-shaped object that was forced into the distance by Mavica's Heart of God.

Paimon's eyes widened as he watched the scene intently, and he wondered, "This is..."

"Mavica, did she succeed?"

In the plot, Mavica's figure holding the Heart of God slowly came to an end. Feeling the aura of the abyss nearby rapidly decreasing, Yingmei's face also showed joy.

But then, Yingmei frowned and looked at the huge vortex that had reappeared in the distance, whispering softly:

"Is it just that it was forced to leave? This thing... is really troublesome!"

Seeing this, Paimon also came back from his excitement, and looked at the dark abyss with Yingmei, and said with some concern: "Even if Mavica uses the power of the Heart of God, she can only drive it away a little?"

"It doesn't seem to be affected at all." Keqing supported herself with one hand, looking coldly at the land that had just experienced war.

Kinich looked at the people who were lying on the ground, wailing or motionless because of the war, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes: "Damn it, how can we deal with it?"

"There are too many monsters. Just the situation I saw is..." Kui Ke turned her head away reluctantly. She was a doctor, but the scene in front of her was virtual, so she couldn't go forward to help.

Not even one.

Isn't it the greatest punishment for myself as a doctor to let her 'watch someone die without rescuing'?

"So many people were sacrificed, but nothing happened to it. What a huge loss!" Ye Lan remained calm, as if she was describing the story normally. Even with such a large number of casualties, she remained calm.

But those who know her well know that she is just like that, a person who is good at hiding her emotions in her heart.

"...Anyway, the situation in the arena is stable...right?" Maranie's eyes were filled with complexity and she let out a deep breath.

"Well, thanks to Mavica's timely rescue, otherwise, with our strength, there would probably be greater casualties!" Chaska nodded in response.

"Mavica is worthy of being the Lord of Fire, so handsome!" Xiao Gong praised. Her eyes were wide open when she saw the scene of repelling the abyss just now.

Mavica forced a smile: "Really? Actually, I want to be more handsome. For example, if I came back earlier in the plot, there probably wouldn't be so many..."

Mavica's meaning is self-evident.

Everyone was silent:...

Paimon frowned, thought for a moment, and then shook his head heavily in response: "No, no, that's totally wrong, Mavica, how could you think so?

You have tried your best, not only you, but everyone has tried their best.

The abyss is in trouble and things are urgent. In an emergency, anyone who can show up in time to help defend the arena will be a great hero.

And with Mavica leading the way, the Traveler joining the battle, and everyone from Nata, I believe there is no difficulty that cannot be solved!"

After hearing this, Maranie's depressed expression disappeared, and a sincere smile appeared on her lovely face: "I didn't expect that little Paimon is so talkative!"

Paimon's eyes widened. When he heard that he was praising himself, he was shocked.

He straightened his back, put his hands in his pockets, and hummed with a proud look on his face: "Hehe, I am here to encourage everyone, right? This is definitely not the time to say anything discouraging. We should think about how to boost everyone's morale in the battle against the abyss (?? ? ??)?"

It was such a serious time, such a serious scene, and the battlefield was right in front of us.

But because of Paimon's words of encouragement and support, even Ianshan found herself amused.

"Oh!! Paimon is right, we must have confidence in ourselves, Little Abyss, take it!"

Keqing's eyes were firm: "Trust the travelers!"

Mavica blinked her eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled softly at their words, her face full of the vitality she once had.

"Haha, that makes sense. I wish you all the best! I hope everything goes well! And I also hope that this plot will allow us to be fully prepared for the battle against the Abyss in the future!"

"Hehe!" Paimon couldn't help but smile happily when he saw everyone cheered up because of him.

Seeing this, Yingmei also smiled and started the next plot. She became more and more curious about the next plot.

Will the war... really end with my arrival?

How powerful is the abyss?

. . .

In the plot, Kinich came to Yingmei at this time and quickly discussed with her the abyss black hole in the sky.

A few simple conversations illustrate the cruelty of the war at this time. After exchanging a few words, the two sides hurriedly separated.

"The Kinich in the future plot has become so impatient..." From the perspective of a bystander, Paimon quietly watched Kinich running away

"There's no way. The abyss is about to invade on a large scale, and that thing in the sky has appeared again. How can he calm down?" Yingmei shook her head slowly, revealing a worried look in her eyes.

Then, she looked up at the dark and familiar [black hole] in the sky again, and narrated softly: "Besides, after this incident, I am very worried about other places..."

"I don't know if the power retained by the major tribes is enough to withstand this crisis."

Paimon was flying in mid-air. Seeing this, he said hesitantly, "They should have sent a lot of people out to rescue them..."

"...well"

after a while of silence

"Well, let's go on and see what's going on elsewhere..."

. . . . . .

Just as Yingmei and Paimon were preparing for their next move

The familiar interface popped up.

[Abyss erosion degree: 55%]

[Abyss Activity: Weak]

[Earth vein status: stable]

[Number of existing monsters: 1893]

【Total number of deaths: 335↑】

[Number of resolved incidents: 5]

Yingmei glanced at the panel in front of her expressionlessly:...

This crappy live broadcast room, is it sincere?

You clearly know that the situation is urgent, yet you still come out to provoke me with this data?

The invasion has reached 55%, 55%, more than halfway.

Also, what does this Abyss Activity "Weak" mean?

Is this weak? There is such a huge thing in the sky, and this is weak?

They’ve already hit the door, and you’re still weak?

Please, live broadcast room, don’t treat me as a fool, I’m not blind!

She wanted to continue complaining, but looking at the number of casualties, Yingmei fell into deep silence again.

. . .

It's so sad! It's only been a short time since the war started, and so many people have died.

What's with this damn feeling of powerlessness?

Also, would the number of casualties be different if we chose different events?

but. . .

Yingmei is extremely entangled

It doesn't matter which side you save. Doesn't it mean that the choice to save the one with fewer casualties is necessarily the right one?

Isn’t this equally unfair to those who are not saved?

Should they sacrifice themselves?

"hateful!"

Yingmei gritted her teeth and closed the pop-up information panel.

Under Paimon's worried gaze, Yingmei controlled her body, clenched her fists, and walked towards the hot air balloon angrily.

. . .

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