I'll tell you all, this land is round and we can sail forward without looking back, never worrying about losing our way home—wealth and homestead lie straight ahead.
Fear no powerful enem...
But when Arthas stormed back in a rage, he realized he had gotten carried away and forgotten the creed of a sniper quickly changing positions after a successful shot.
Qin Mo hurriedly put the Wrath of the Stars back into the Heart of the Galaxy, pulled out the "Joy of Fire" axe, and blocked the attack without even activating the magic circle.
The blue greatsword was blocked, but Qin Mo absorbed the mountain-like kinetic energy it contained, and his body, which was harder than steel, immediately made a cracking sound.
Then, Arthas's blue greatsword suddenly emitted a strong, icy blue light, and the violent, chilling aura enveloped Qin Mo, trying to suck away all the life force in his body.
Fortunately, the previously weakened Little Nirvana Flame within Qin Mo's body reacted automatically. It spewed out countless crimson-black flames like its fur standing on end, enveloping the blue greatsword. No matter how the greatsword trembled, the chilling aura was completely swallowed up by the Little Nirvana Flame.
"Is he...dead?"
Qin Mo felt his senses rapidly fading, a sign that he was about to fall into a coma. He needed to make a decision before he lost consciousness.
"...No...but he was badly injured, and the cage that held him captive has disappeared. Heather has already chased after him and is far away. Don't worry, she will definitely get his head back!"
"That's good... Let Allen and Uncle Wu take charge... the retreat..."
"Agh... Ah! Kill... that... elven mongrel, and bring me back that... bow!"
Arthas's metallic voice, sharp and broken, drifted back from the horizon!
Qin Mo felt a wave of confusion wash over him, and he instinctively grabbed Wang Yushi's arm.
"Take your children with you and don't follow the group!"
Wang Yushi carefully lifted Qin Mo up and held her in her arms, whispering, "The child is on my back, let's walk together!"
Qin Mo's tears flowed uncontrollably. He wanted to hold on a little longer, to pretend a little longer, but he just couldn't manage it.
"Don't leave me...before I die...don't leave me alone! I don't want to...be a helpless, lonely soul!"
Even if you die, I will not abandon you!
Two orcish high priests had already swept through the fighting crowd and rushed towards the army's camp. The heavily wounded Allen went to meet them, and Wang Yushi took the opportunity to lead Qin Mo and his son away into the pre-dawn light.
Am I a spineless coward? Am I not a real man?
"No, you're an honest man!"