this is my ark journey

Ren raised his head and looked at the palace. The damage caused by the bloody battle with Teresis had been completely repaired, and Teresia had made a further step on the basis of the magic formula of previous generations.

The blood-red protective cover rose, and a beam of light that was invisible to the naked eye shot straight into the sky. This was the core of everything, but the defensive forces had been drawn away long ago.

"Let me guard it myself." Ren walked over there, and saw a familiar figure within a short distance.

"Ren? Why are you back??" Hedley was bandaged, with his right hand hanging on his chest, and looked at the visitor in astonishment.

This is the flag of the earth, why not stare at the front, why run to the back, after all, he is an old mercenary who has survived many battles, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Someone wants to backtrack?"

"Not yet, but they will definitely come. They even invested in Hai Si and Deep Sea Hunter, but they still can't open the situation." Ren explained.

Hedley nodded, the front has become a tug of war, and there are still five hours before the scheduled time, and if he launches an overwhelming attack, he will be delayed, but similarly, Kazdel's combat power has also been used to the limit.

He took out a cigarette and passed one over: "So you came alone?"

"Hey, I'm not human?" W smiled maliciously.

"Forget it, what I mean is that those immortals just watch us do our best?" Hedley didn't dare to provoke this mad dog, but there was an indescribable anger in his words.

This is normal. The cardinals lost nearly half of their personnel, and more than [-] people were killed in a day of fighting. More than [-] land ships were also destroyed. The corpses of both sides covered the banks of the Minerva River, and even the paddy fields were dyed red.

In such a tragic battle situation, a group of powerful immortals have not moved at all, which makes people doubt their position.

"Their battlefield is not here, don't worry, I never favor one over another."

Hedley glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, I believe it."

Having fought side by side for most of the world, killing corpses and seas of blood, this kind of trust is more useful than any oath.

The three of them walked through the desolate street. Since the barricades were useless, they didn't build any fortifications. When Ren stopped, they saw the Kazdel Palace in front of them, and there were stairs to the sky beneath it.

From the ice field to the desert, from the Longmen to the Minerva River, this is the core of countless people fighting to protect it. Its surface is covered with a shield, and there are two strange turrets inside the wall. Quite sci-fi, the shield is superimposed on the turret, making the building look indestructible.

But Ryan knew that everything powered by 'Origin Stone' was untrustworthy, and he would feel that this place was indestructible only when he became mentally retarded.

"Hedley."

"exist."

"Transport the wounded and supplies."

"Understood." The mercenary nodded, walked a few steps, and then stopped as if he had a heart.

"Then the Cardinals will also retreat, and I will be fine for the next battle."

The order was issued, but there was a moment of silence. If it was as Ryan expected, the subsequent battle would not be something that Sarkaz could participate in, but Hedley didn't answer, and it took him a long time to move forward.

"No, the palace is a fortress. You can't use those powerful armaments by yourself. If you don't use them, they will be wasted."

The voice came from afar, and Ren froze in place, not speaking for a long time.

"Aren't you going to stop him from dying?" W quietly walked to his side and held his hand.

"Who do you think I am? A lofty savior who can distort the will of all people and make them kneel on their knees, thanking me for the chance to survive?" Ren's tone was light but firm.

"Hedley has Hedley's will, and the Cardinals have the Cardinals' thoughts. They choose to leave, and I will not stop them. They want to stay, and I will not pretend to be a virgin."

Either ruthless or affectionate, W was stunned for a moment, and that face became extremely charming.

"I finally know what I like about you."

"Which point?"

"It's this extraordinary view of right and wrong. If it's hypocritical, I'm afraid I can't help but make two holes in your stomach."

Mad dogs only like madmen, Ren shook his head, the light curtain opened in front of him, and he stepped in first.

The Red Sparrows were stationed in the palace. Many of them were withdrawn from the front line and were still wearing bandages. At a glance, most of them were acquaintances.

They once conquered this place with Rennes, and now they are going to join hands with him to defend this place.

"ash."

"Master Ashes."

The Sarkaz language came from all over the world. According to Hedley, most of the mercenaries chose to stay, and the idea was very simple.

If Ashes loses, he will die sooner or later. If he can win, at least the others will survive, and they are willing to use their lives to add even a little bit of chips to the balance of victory and defeat.

Ren nodded slightly, as if reviewing an army, but when he saw a resentful Sarkaz man, his hair stood on end.

"Butterfly, don't you go say hello to Captain W?"

"She has nothing to say to her, but if you can survive this battle, you have to do me a favor." The strong man laughed, took out a photo and shook it, "I found a good man, remember to help me match up .”

Ren saw that it was a man in a purple tuxedo, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Well, Moratia asked me to find a nun, but I was spotted by others. Wait, I'm afraid there is still room for manipulation.

He looked at the strong man and smirked.

"Butterfly, lose weight, and then I will give you a nun's costume."

"Don't fool me."

"Don't worry, it will definitely work."

After fulfilling the two commissions, why not do it, Ren stepped briskly into the hall, where he fought the bloody battle with Teresis back then.

He sat on the Iron Throne, held his sword, and looked up at the main hall. Suddenly, he felt a heavy pressure coming from the top of his head. It seemed that the already fragile sky could no longer suppress a certain force. A layer of film is pressed down.

There was no sound, and time seemed to be frozen. Only the shield that claimed to be able to withstand the direct hit of heavy artillery cracked inch by inch, and then the air in the square in front of the palace began to twist, like a sparkling lake.

A bone-like arm protruded from the inside, and the mercenaries who watched this scene were dumbfounded. Even if Terra had the Originium skill, they had never seen such a drastic transformation.

"Enter the fortification! Activate the energy!"

"Origin Stone Energy cannot be activated!"

"Change to an alternate line!"

There were low cries one after another, and the strange turret turned rapidly. It was only then that Ren discovered that this was another kind of energy source, and its core was the coffin of Chernobog.

Kelsey's gift?

Ren smiled, and looking at the square outside the palace, the ripples became more and more dense, with soft tentacles and sharp limbs emerging.

Space teleportation, the domain of gods.

This movement was more terrifying than any power he had ever seen. It really was a frontal confrontation, the center blossomed, and the rear was outflanked.

The ones by the river are just cannon fodder, and the ones that bloom in the center are not considered the main force. The main dish is here.

Ren is not an exhaustive strategist. He has just seen too many strange things and never believes in common sense. The most important thing is that he holds the core altar, and he can't get around it no matter what.

"Alright." Ren leaned on his sword and stood up slowly, just like a king welcoming a distinguished guest.

"Let me meet you."

Chapter 550 Two: I'll Never Walk Alone!

The last ray of sunlight had sunk into the horizon, and night shrouded the land.

From sunrise to sunset, the fighting on the banks of the Minerva River never stopped for a moment. The two sides were like wild beasts that had lost all rationality, ruthlessly and desperately mixing together.

But the wounded could no longer be evacuated to the king's city, and supplies were no longer coming in continuously. A daunting force appeared behind him, just like a backlash in a certain game, and morale was crumbling.

This is not over yet, the landship's tracks stopped suddenly, the hot muzzle stopped firing, and finally even the searchlights were annihilated, the earth fell into darkness, and those warlocks panicked, no matter how much they waved their staffs, they couldn't release them. Show a little skill.

The earth was silent, and the Originium technology that had been developed for thousands of years was instantly shattered, only the screams of monsters could be heard in the dark night.

In an instant, from hustle and bustle to silence, there were no more commands from the communicator, and each other's breathing was clearly audible.

What happened?

Everyone fell into a state of confusion, but the attack of the fearful fish never stopped. They rushed up from the night like hunters, chewing up one life after another.

"retreat!"

"Eighth Squadron, concentrate on me!"

"Babel tower operator, first log in to the Khalikov!"

"Open the damn door!"

There were roars one after another, and the chaos descended completely. Even the most steadfast fighters would be shaken after being hit by this blow. Fortunately, those who could stand on the plains had experienced many battles, and they did not collapse immediately, because they knew that there was no way to escape by running around in the darkness. The fangs of monsters.

Chaos causes fear, and the unknown makes people despair. Because they can't see, they don't know what environment they are in. Because they can't see, instinct will suppress all courage.

Just when despair makes you want to throw away your weapon and run away desperately...

call--

At this moment, a beam of flame rose in the dark night, just like the brightness of a bright moon, illuminating the surroundings.

"It's Your Highness Teresia!"

The light in the darkness always makes people instinctively see. They finally saw the human-shaped torch clearly, and after another moment, several more flames rose on the battlefield.

Froststar, Lappland, Sintraia, Mudstone, Ghost Shark, Skadi...

Bunches of flames illuminate the battlefield, like the sun at dawn, piercing the night and despair, more like bonfires, bringing some warmth to the people who have been fighting for a day.

And this is not over, just tens of miles away, a huge flame rose up!

It was far brighter than Teresia and the others, and even the dark clouds were blown out of a big hole, as if time had been reversed, allowing this plain to return to the setting sun and dusk.

That light was like a lighthouse, reflecting light and heat in everyone's eyes, dispelling the hesitation that had just emerged, and quickly gathering back the dissipated courage.

"No wonder Ren went back to the city in person. He can only do this." Mostima smiled and turned around, attracting the approval of the immortals.

No matter who they go back, no matter how big the disturbance is, it can only show that the king's city has not yet fallen, and it is impossible to appease the shaken morale of the frontline soldiers, but the ashes are different. .

boom!

With a muffled sound, the deck was smashed into a shallow hole by Apollonius, and the God of War whispered unwillingly: "Since it has already made a move, are we still here to watch?"

The Immortals knew better than anyone else about the coercion just now. There was no natural disaster that would destroy the world, but the damage caused was more terrifying than natural disasters.

The Origin Stone lost its vitality, and the battleship that was swept by the searchlight suddenly fell silent, and the fireworks-like Origin Stone skills also disappeared without a trace.

There is no light, only the screams of horror and the sound of bones being chewed in the darkness. Fortunately, the torch ignited the night, allowing humans to regain their fighting courage.

But courage can't be eaten, without the firepower of land ships and Originium skills, melee combat alone can't stop them at all.

"Wait with peace of mind, he won't hesitate to use our power." Ling was still steady, and only glanced at the huge torch in the king's city from the corner of his eye.

Watching the battle between the two gods is a lot of fun.

Seeing this scene, Kelsey, who was supposed to be in command, slowly clenched his fists, and his fingertips sank into the flesh.

The crimson moon is in the sky, and the origin stone is deprived, which proves that it finally appeared in the sky. Although it has been expected for a long time, it is only now that the truth is clearly explained:

Live or die!

The Rhode Island is just a shell, and something it carries can be called the 'Ark of Tomorrow', but when the coercion of the sky is unobstructed, Kelsey trembles with fear.

If you lose, there will be no tomorrow, and it will not even leave any chance of surviving as it devours ashes. It makes people suddenly realize that the so-called "long-term plan" and "hidden hand" are impossible.

what to do?It's too late to stop him, but if we lose...

"Kelsey, this is something from Ren." At this moment, Warfarin came with an incubator.

The woman took it in a daze, and when she opened it, she found that the pupils of the thing inside shrank sharply, and the gorefiend next to it even blew out, and before Warfarin pounced on it, she had already closed it.

"Anything else?"

The Gorefiend looked away unwillingly, and took out another card: "No, there is this thing."

Kelsey took a look and saw that there was only a short sentence on it:

[The promise has been delivered, let's clear it up, let me mention it as a friend:]

[Don't leave any regrets. 】

Pity?

Kelsey was stunned, all kinds of thoughts flashed in her mind, her fists became tighter and tighter, and she finally looked in the direction of Wangcheng.

Ashes, are you omniscient? ?

.......

Ren didn't think he was so great. Depriving the power of the origin stone had long been in his plan. As for Kelsey's reaction, he no longer considered the scope. Since she and the doctor were left behind, the previous era would not be reconciled The curtain is over, as for what is left, it depends on the old woman's choice.