Rebuilding Terra

Bakar stood quietly in front of Luke, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes, which seemed to be a bunch of intertwined threads, containing doubts, expectations, and even a hint of subtle temptation. He opened his mouth slightly, and then slowly asked: "Old man, do you think we are friends?" His voice floated gently in the air, as if carrying a desire for an answer, but also seemed to be just a casual question.

Luke listened to Bakar's question quietly, with a faint smile on his face. That smile was like a mysterious veil, making it difficult to understand the deep meaning. He did not answer Bakar's question immediately, but just smiled quietly. That smile seemed to be a bottomless mystery, hiding countless possibilities and answers. Bakar looked at Luke's smile and understood in his heart that Luke was such a mysterious person.

He always seemed to hide his thoughts and emotions behind his deep eyes and hard-to-read expressions, making it difficult for people to get a glimpse into his inner world. Some answers might really take time to slowly reveal, Bakar thought silently in his heart, so he didn't continue to ask.

However, the gears of fate always start turning inadvertently, and the peaceful time is like beautiful and fragile glass, always so short and fragile. A sudden storm, like a beast hidden in the darkness, begins to rage on the land of the demon world without any warning, and is about to sweep across the entire mysterious and fantasy demon world.

The Dragon War, a war that seemed to carry endless destructive power, broke out suddenly without any warning. The entire demon world seemed to be thrown into a huge whirlpool, and instantly fell into an endless abyss of chaos and turmoil.

Held, the one who had a strong influence in the demon world, began to gather other apostles on the pretext that Bakar had stolen the Water of Life. Bakar stood in the chaotic battlefield, and he knew clearly in his heart that this was just an excuse carefully woven by Held. If you want to accuse someone of a crime, you can always find a pretext. He knew very well that Held's real purpose was probably to eliminate him, who might be a potential threat in her eyes. The so-called crime of stealing the Water of Life was just a cover she made up to achieve her own goal.

The battle horn roared like thunder in the sky above the demon world. The passionate and oppressive sound seemed to announce the beginning of a life-and-death duel. The fierce battle broke out like a surging tide, and the whole world seemed to be swept into this crazy battle storm. Bakar stood firmly in the center of the battlefield, his figure like an unshakable mountain, surrounded by the chaotic and dangerous battle scene.

Facing the siege of many apostles coming from all directions, there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, it was as if a raging fire had been ignited, igniting endless fighting spirit. That fighting spirit was like a burning flame, jumping in his eyes, making him exude a powerful aura that was chilling.

In the fierce and breathtaking battle, Bakar, with his keen perception like a falcon, suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon. He was surprised to find that the apostles seemed unable to hurt each other. This discovery was like a sudden mystery, and a trace of doubt instantly surged in his heart. But at this critical moment of life and death, he had no time to think deeply about the reasons. He could only force himself to focus all his energy on dealing with the crisis that was coming like a tide.

Kahn, the powerful apostle who was known as an invincible existence, launched a fierce and frightening attack on Bakar like an invincible god of war. His power seemed to come from the mysterious power of ancient times, so powerful that the power fluctuations brought about by each attack seemed to make the whole world tremble, as if it could shake the whole world.

Bakar did not flinch or show any fear in the face of Kahn's violent attack. With his agility like a cheetah and his iron will, he dodged Kahn's deadly attacks time and time again. In a confrontation full of danger and crisis, Bakar's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light. He seized a fleeting opportunity and burst out with all his strength in that instant, escaping from Kahn's iron wall-like attack.

Prey, the fastest of the apostles, was about to catch up with the escaping Bakar like lightning, but Held reached out his hand at this critical moment and stopped Prey's action. Her eyes flashed with a complex light that was difficult to interpret. The light seemed to contain countless calculations and plans, making it impossible to guess her true intentions. Held just watched the direction of Bakar's escape quietly, letting Bakar escape from the demon world, as if all this was in her plan, and as if there was a deeper conspiracy hidden.

Bakar ran all the way, the whistling wind in his ears, and he had only one very firm thought in his mind, that is to escape from here and find a place where he can rise again. In this chaotic and crisis-filled moment, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind, that is the Silent City created by Luke. He knew that it might be his only hope at the moment, a place where he could temporarily avoid the limelight and accumulate strength again.

When Bakar finally arrived at the Silent City, he was deeply shocked by the magnificent and mysterious building in front of him. The Silent City was like a silent and majestic giant, standing quietly on the mysterious land. Its tall and magnificent figure seemed to be telling countless unknown stories and secrets.

The Silent City exudes a mysterious and powerful atmosphere, as if it is a mysterious treasure hidden in the darkness, waiting for people to explore and discover. Bakar took a deep breath, trying to calm his somewhat agitated mood, and then resolutely stepped forward and walked into the Silent City.

A mysterious and suffocating force permeated the Silent City, and that force seemed like an invisible fog, covering every corner. Bakar carefully shuttled through it, and every step was full of vigilance and caution. He relied on his powerful radar-like perception to try to find the passage to the wilderness. He knew that it might be the key to changing his fate.

After a difficult and dangerous exploration, Bakar's sweat had soaked his clothes, but his eyes were still shining with determination. Finally, he found the passage leading to the primitive world in a corner that seemed ordinary but hid endless mysteries. The passage was shining with strange and gorgeous light, which seemed to be the door to another mysterious world, full of endless temptations and unknowns. Bakar did not hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and stepped into the passage, as if he had embarked on a new journey of destiny.