Blood of Mercury

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When Gallo regained consciousness from the bloodthirsty frenzy, there was no one standing around.

His originally gorgeous and sturdy, shimmering armor was now almost soaked in dark red blood, and became tattered, losing all its light. His helmet was missing, his left arm was bent unnaturally, the broken sword limply sprayed with dim sparks and even his own blood.

There was a huge scratch on his face, running from the left eye to the right cheek. The flesh and blood turned out, and the shriveled eyeballs hung in their sockets, and they bounced weakly and shot out colorless and transparent pus.

That was the damage done when a monster stabbed its weapon into Gallo's cheek before dying. If Gallo hadn't twisted his head away at the last minute, the pointed weapon would have pierced directly through his head.

But in any case, call it luck or tenacity.

Anyway, Gallo survived. Looking for an opportunity to turn defeat into victory from such a brutal war, facing thousands of monsters with no resistance in a mere eight people, it took a whole night to kill them all.

But even if they were frail, the mere struggle of dying was overwhelming.

Gallo remembers that a mountain boy from the Fourth Legion pinned a monster's head to the ground from a distance with a spear, and repeatedly stabbed the spear several times, almost smashing its head like mash. After a piece of paste, the moment he turned his head in relief, his heart was pierced by the bone spurs ejected from the monster's chest.

These monsters look almost different. Although some of these races are more obvious, but for the remaining monsters. However, they are as featureless as a group of forcibly recruited motley crews.

There is no way to identify, let alone how to prevent.

Only by adaptability. To resist the dying struggle of these monsters.

After being blinded by the monster in his left eye, Gallo's vision was only blood red. He was completely insane.

Gallo roared and raised his weapon, smashing all the monsters in his field of vision, slashing or severing them with his sword, and then dashing to the head and coming back again.

After he woke up, the whole world fell silent.

"what……"

Gallo opened his mouth slightly, but found that he couldn't say anything.

With trembling footsteps, Gallo walked forward with difficulty, his eyes full of confusion, and he looked around.

"anyone there?"

Gallo opened his mouth. After a long time, he finally opened his mouth and shouted the name of his comrade-in-arms in a trembling, heart-piercing voice: "Sharna? Where are you?"

"...Jason? Paul? Bruce? Caleb? Charles? Ceci...anyone? Anyone alive!"

However, there was no response. Only Gallo's own echo echoed in the air.

At this time, the sun has not yet risen, but the sky in the distance is already flickering with a faint glow, and a dark golden halo unfolds in the sky.

The cool spring breeze and the strong fishy smell from the blood of those monsters filled his entire nasal cavity. The air was full of a greasy and cold stench, making Gallo feel wet on his face, and the blood stains could never dry out. .

"...It's just me, isn't it?"

No reply for a long time. Gallo fell silent.

However, he did not sit on the ground feebly, nor did he squat on the ground and cry. He just slowly raised his hand and dug his dry eyeballs out of his face. The sharp pain made his cheeks twitch slightly. But other than that, this young man in his early twenties had no other reaction at all.

His eyes became cloudy. The bloodstains on his face and the slightly rough, dark skin on his face made him look like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Farewell... lucky guys."

Gallo murmured normally, crushing the shriveled eyeball he had just dug out. He threw it on the ground at random, and then crushed it with his feet: "Death in battle. God will be proud of your bravery. The good boys... All gone, just leave me alone... It's not enough loyalty. …”

Gallo growled suddenly: "Fuck off you bastards! Don't come back!"

After yelling. Gallo felt that his spirit was relieved a lot, and then he silently raised his long sword and continued to walk west.

He wasn't as lucky as those **** to be able to ascend to the heaven of the gods so easily.

No... It should be said that he should not ascend to Tyre's kingdom of heaven again.

He no longer believed in gods. No longer believe in any god, any existence higher than man.

Because Gallo realizes one thing in the face of catastrophe, even the gods themselves pray for a miracle. It is ridiculous to say that believers pray to the pastor, and the pastor prays to God, but who should God pray to?

God is not omnipotent.

Gallo witnessed his friends die one by one, leave him one by one, and even lose Sharna in the end. Gallo was finally alone.

What did Thiel help him in the process? Did Thiel confuse him?

Not just Thiel. Those Templars are all the power of gods, the limits of divine power in the world. But when they were humiliated, persecuted, and on the verge of death, the gods did not even perform miracles of healing...

Never had Gallo felt so clearly for a moment that they had been forsaken by God.

The divine grace in the body gradually drained, and the blessed armor lost its luster. The miracles that Tyre had done for them failed one by one, and even the power that Tyre gave him was lost.

This is really...

However, just as Gallo laughed silently in his heart, he heard a somewhat familiar weak cough.

At that moment, Gallo's body froze suddenly. His eyes lit up immediately.

He could clearly hear it, it was Sharna's voice!

"Sharna!"

Gallo looked around in panic: "Sharna, where are you?!"

But in fact, Gallo was looking forward to it at the same time, but also a little worried.

What if Sharna was injured beyond healing? What if it was just your own hallucination?

In this chaotic battlefield covered with thick corpses, Gallo looked dead silent at a glance. Although he heard Sharna's voice, he had no way of knowing where Sharna was.

"do not come!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, Sharna's weak voice came: "Gallo...don't come here..."

Without hesitation, Gallo rushed in the direction the voice came from.

"Sharna! Hold on! I'm here to save you! Hold on!"

His mind was in chaos, but his only thought was very clear that he wanted to save Sharna!

Gallo threw the monster's heavy corpses one by one with his hands, and he had a hard time even walking, but at this moment he burst out with infinite power.

Finally, after he lifted a large corpse, he saw the familiar figure.

"Sharna!"

Gallo was almost ecstatic.

His first thought was, could this be Tyre's blessing?

That's right, it was Tyre who led him to Sharna

However, his smile instantly froze on his face.

It was right that he found Sharna, and it was right that Sharna was still alive at this time.

However, Gallo could only see the dense, ominous bloodstains carved into Sharna's skin.

The deadness that had never radiated from this vigorous young girl was shaking in her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Gai...Lo..."

Sharna raised her hand weakly, wanting to touch Gallo's cheek, but she just raised it but fell again.

Gallo picked up Sharna's hand before it fell on the ground, put it on his face, and whispered in a trembling voice: "I'm here, I'm..."

"...Gallo...where are you?"

But Sharna didn't seem to hear Gallo's voice, she just murmured to herself.

Gallo felt nothing but a colder wind than winter soaking through him.

Right now, the sun is about to rise

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