[382 – Su Sheng of Dawn]

The dark and oppressive clouds do not see the sun, the ground is devastated, and the swirling storm lingers between heaven and earth as if it will never stop, as if entering another strange world.

The dark and turbid gunpowder was cut off by the protective clothing, but Prima could still clearly see the countless burning flames and the dead matter floating like a gossamer in front of her eyes.

The places where these entangled ethers pass, either turn into scorched earth, or directly annihilate into nothingness.

Even if you can’t understand what the environment is like outside the protective suit, it’s enough to make people feel hopeless.

… Of course, even if this rare phenomenon is indeed worth studying, she doesn’t hope that she will experience this feeling one day.

Prima whispered in her heart, struggling through countless ruins, carefully searching every corner where there might be someone.

Before entering this area, she has already assigned tasks to each subordinate in detail, and each person is responsible for a small area, which will be more efficient.

In fact, everyone knows that…

In the tragic scene of a god-level collision like a meteorite landing, it is almost impossible for anyone to survive, except for the two parties involved.

Therefore, the only reason to go deep into the center of the battlefield is to find Joseph or Wilde.

But Prima didn’t think so. Although her mission was mainly to find Joseph, she didn’t just focus on Joseph, but looked for anyone who might survive on the battlefield. Remember https://m. xswang.com

A covenant that lasts from time immemorial to the present protects everyone who sleeps peacefully in the night.

This is what Wapugis believers should do.

“Is anyone alive-”

Prima folded her hands beside her mouth, and could only shout as loudly as she could because she couldn’t use ether.

She is gradually approaching the center of the battlefield, and the pile of corpses that have been so rotten that they cannot be seen is also greatly reduced, and there is a barren ruin in sight.

At the same time, because Prima has been in the laboratory all the year round, she has begun to lose her strength.

Panting, Prima raised her hand and saw the protective suit that was starting to wear out. She used the internal device to pierce herself with a potion that temporarily strengthens her physique.

These medicines are all being researched and developed by her according to the secret manual. They have not been officially reported to the Truth Society, nor have their names been given. Therefore, they cannot be mass-produced and provided to others. For the time being, they can only be used by herself.

She thought to herself: “The environment is getting worse and worse. Even wearing protective clothing can’t last for too long. We must hurry up.”

The influence of Joseph’s “burning” field is greatly weakening, because the concept of this field has been pushed to the extreme, and in the end, even itself will burn. According to Prima’s calculation of the rate of ether self-erasing in this area, about It will disappear completely after three days.

But Wilde’s “silent” domain wreckage is still running, and trying to grind everything in his mouth, the closer to the center, the more dangerous it is.

——

after one day.

Prima wiped the sweat from her forehead and moved on in a daze.

She has almost found the right path, and after using the magic potion method to communicate with the Night Dream to get guidance, she vaguely detected a faint breath, but it was fleeting and difficult to capture.

So Prima withdrew halfway and went to resupply once, and took some of her spare parts… It was already a taboo potion for ordinary people.

Now, she is already in the center of the battlefield in the geographical sense, and her spiritual sense is suddenly warning, and the faint breath reappears and almost turns into substance.

“almost……”

Prima’s thoughts flashed, and then she felt as if she had broken through some invisible obstacle, stepping on another piece of land, the pressure that had always been on her body suddenly relaxed, took a deep breath, and cheered up a little.

The ethereal storms that lingered, whistled, and tangled, vanished here in an instant.

The silent battlefield was lifeless, and no sound could be heard at all, while Prima was alone in a dark field, shrinking her neck insecure in her heart.

Sudden.

Her pupils shrank, and her eyes focused on the huge pothole in front of her.

Compared to the pit that had been eroded down to a depth of hundreds of meters, the figure in the center was so small.

He maintained the posture of holding a sword and stabbed forward, completely invisible to the human form. Most of his body had been completely coking and shrunken into the appearance of dead branches, and he was still slowly turning into ashes and floating in the air, as if it was just a sketch. contour.

But only the remaining white flame burning in the eye socket is still shining brightly and disappearing, becoming the only light source in this dark world, guiding the latecomers like a beacon.

As if the statue was forever frozen in this moment, the sword pointed at the dead enemy.

This area that is not harmed by the annihilation domain is spread from him, even if death is not obliterated, what kind of will is this…

Prima was so shocked that she couldn’t speak for a while, and then she woke up abruptly after a while, hurriedly crawled down, rushed towards the “corpse”, and almost fell to the ground.

After finally walking to Joseph’s “corpse”, Prima felt troubled. She didn’t know where to put her hands, and carefully circled around each other several times.

Obviously, Joseph is almost the same as dead now, and what remains is his almost obsessive will.

“Is he… trying to protect something?”

Prima had a feeling of admiration for this glorious knight who had never met before.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Wapu Jisi made a contract to provide shelter for weak humans, but now, it is these people who are burning everything and guarding Nuojin.

I believe that Ms. Wapugis will be happy when she sees this.

Prima is determined to save the life of the hero in front of her.

“Can you hear me?”

She poured out the potion she had made and poured it on the remnant, she said softly and carefully, and then waited for a while.

She named this potion “Susheng of Dawn”. The main ingredient is the baby’s placenta. It is an item that contains a whole concept of “birth”. The medicine that came out contained a trace of the concept of “life”.

Prima has not evaluated her current pharmaceutical level, but if any outsiders know that she has refined a potion containing concepts, they will be horrified.

Because this is simply the ability of the god-level, and it can even be said to surpass the god-level, because the god-level can usually only master the power of one rule, while the type of potion that Prima can make is not limited.

So… in theory, she can refine a potion containing all concepts, and even further turn it into a rule.

Like the radiance of dawn, the potion flowed down from Joseph’s remnant body. The coke peeled off and new flesh grew. From the bones to the blood, it was like a growing branch, filling the entire frame completely.

Arms, limbs, torso, head, eyes, hair…

The potion dripping on the ground dissipated into light, and seemed to touch the long-dead plant seeds hidden in the ruins. It sprouted and grew a vigorous green grass in an instant, which was out of place in this deadly battlefield.

The white flame in the empty eye socket seemed to be beating violently.

Prima’s eyes lit up. Looking at the small ether monitor in her hand, she could see that the originally weak reaction was gradually strengthening. More intuitively, she could already hear the weak heartbeat.

“Knight Joseph, if you can hear me, please try to condense the ether a little bit, which will promote the union between your body and your will.”

Prima slowly repeated it three times, confirming that the other party responded and did so, then crouched down and pulled the grass out.

“Sorry sorry…”

She said in a low voice, stuffing the innocent grass into the prop bag she used to put the medicine in.

Before Andrew completely controls the Truth Society, she can’t expose her terrifying pharmaceutical ability for the time being, so this grass as evidence can only be sacrificed.

“I……”

A hoarse old man’s voice sounded with a daze.

Prima raised her head when she heard the voice, blinked, and saw that the one in front of her had basically recovered, but Joseph, who still had the white flame in his eye, opened his normal eyes to look at her, opened his eyes as if he was about to speak, and said, ” “Put,” fell to the ground completely, unconscious.

“…”

Prima took out the communication device from her bosom—it can only be regarded as emergency rescue now, and to complete the treatment, she must continue to prepare potions.

Now that you have found Joseph, let’s inform Winston who was waiting outside just now. He looks very anxious.