The God of War in the Dimensional World

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".........Sven?"

"Hey, are you listening?"

"Sister?"

After an unknown amount of time, Ying's voice rang in Sven's mind, and only then did he, Shin, and the others come back to their senses, but only Sven and Sakura were left.

"Haaaa!" Sakura covered her chest and gasped, as if she had forgotten to breathe due to nervousness.

"What happened just now!?"

Sven seemed to have just recovered from the remnant of that sound, and after glancing at Sakura, he immediately communicated with Ying and Shin in his mind.

"What happened to Ying?"

"I should be the one asking you this, because you and sister suddenly stopped talking." Ying's tone was very dissatisfied.

"Sorry, there are some things going on here too." Shin immediately explained for Sven.

"By the way, how are you doing?"

Faced with Zhen's question, Ying looked around, but she was not the only one around.

Kallen, Sakura, Fujimaru Ritsuka, Mashu, Xiaoxue, Brunhilde, Atalanta and others were all searching, but not only were there traces, but even the magic reaction had disappeared at this moment.

So even though everyone had been searching for more than half an hour, there was no clue at all.

"Sorry Sven, I have some problems here."

"The golden cup... seems to be gone."

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"Eh ha ha ha ha --!!"

"Faster, faster!!!!"

At this moment, the inner city of Orleans, which has become the city of sea monsters, is moving in the wilderness like a mobile fortress. There should be rolling smoke and dust along the way, but the sudden rain makes the ground muddy, which makes Gildre, who is at the top of the city controlling the movement of the sea monsters, scream.

Because this kind of humid weather is what the sea monsters like the most!

"........." Sigurd hugged his arms and looked at the crazy lunatic in front of him in the shadow of the porch behind him.

But soon he turned around and left as if he had sensed something.

In a hall of the castle, a magic circle unfolded in the middle of the hall as he walked in, and the seriously injured Leif and Andusia in the image of Mozart appeared directly on the ground.

"Ahhh!!!"

Andusia fainted directly, and Leif knelt on the ground. His army green coat was almost stained dark red by blood. He covered the huge wound on his chest and used the magic resources around him to repair it.

"It looks like you are seriously injured." Sigurd did not show any nervousness, and even seemed to be a little sarcastic.

"Damn it!!"

"It's all because of that damn evil dragon!" Leif hated Vritra very much. If it weren't for the dark curtain domain of that dragon, how could the demon pillar, who was outstanding in magic,So passive and powerless! ?

Leif wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his injury had not recovered, at least the bleeding had stopped.

"Where are we now?"

"I don't know, but according to what Caster said above, we should be not far from that Reims City." Sigurd casually talked to Leif and glanced at Leif.

"As for the Holy Grail...it seems that you didn't get it. I guess that guy shouldn't be dead either, so you failed?"

"And it was a complete failure?"

"Hey!" Leif stamped his feet and was furious when he said this.

"We must speed up."

If the Holy Grail is not seized, then Synthesis, who has obtained the Holy Grail, will be very threatening!

Although using that thing will have an irreversible impact on this era, there is no guarantee that they will not be completely defeated by Sven before the so-called critical point of the impact is reached!

"We have to speed up. There are not many people left in this country."

"Next, we just need to completely destroy the last human settlement, and then let those artificial dragons destroy the remaining human fire that Synthesis is escorting now!"

"I don't believe he can rebuild the entire French civilization when it is about to be shattered and without natives!"

'By then, I can even use that system to transmit the impact of the distortion of the world to other places! '

Leif said so viciously, and Sigurd just stared at him indifferently without commenting.

"..........Hmm?"

But the next moment, Sigurd raised his head and locked the super powerful fantasy breath above the castle through the heavy building above his head.

Gildre on the outside also noticed the huge black shadow. When he looked up, the pure golden fantasy species with a huge body that covered the sky and the sun passed over his head. The feeling of insignificance of humans standing in front of powerful creatures suddenly arose!

"Hehe...........Ahahaha!!"

Leif also felt the powerful breath outside. He couldn't help but cover his face and suppress the laughter that came out of overexcitement.

"Great, this is a rare opportunity!"

"With the help of this dragon, I don't believe that those people in Chaldea have the ability to turn the tide of the war!"

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"We're here." Xia Lu looked up at the large town in front of her.

The city of Lance was still intact, but the land within a radius of several kilometers was completely turned upside down, and it even felt like it was dug down several meters.

"It's okay, we're still here, still here..."

His eyes were a little dazed, he couldn't help but keep mumbling, and turned his head to look at the sparse team behind him.

In the heavy rain, when the rain fellEveryone showed an unimaginable carnival, but then they had to move quickly in the heavy rain, otherwise the team exposed in the wild would be wiped out if they encountered the attack of the golden dragon last time!

But the result was that many people who suffered from continuous disasters fell on the road.

"There are only so many people left in a country..." Bianca clenched her fists, and a feeling of powerlessness and sadness filled her heart.

"Those guys!"

"Unforgivable!"

These people are the survivors of Vaucouleur and the forest city of Jura.

"It's all your fault. You ran so slowly, and now he's gone!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Aren't you the Dragon Witch?"

"Where's the dragon?"

"I'm just asking you where the dragon is!!"

The purple-haired girl was still arguing with the gray-haired boy. For the two of them, whether the people here were dead or alive had little to do with them.

"Wuwu............Boss, where are you~~~" Feiyumaru flew left and right, and then hit Bianca's back.

"Such a long journey, it's really a bit tiring." Belinda hugged the pink-haired little fox who had fainted from the heat and looked at the city ahead.

"Is this the last human stronghold?"

"If this place falls........."

As Belinda said this, she squinted her eyes and saw the more eye-catching white temple in the city.

“...........”

That craftsman is really persistent.

He has been looking for me for so long but still can’t give up. Are craftsmen as patient as gods?

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Boom——!!

Whoosh whoosh——!

The whistling wind sounded in everyone’s ears, mixed with strong winds and lightning, and bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the metal fuselage of the large transport plane.

The two large transport planes moved forward side by side with a slight misalignment, flying steadily in the rainy day with thunder and lightning.

The crowded cabin was filled with refugees looking around in panic. At this moment, even if they were sitting on the ground, they were holding on to anything they could hold tightly around them, so no one probed out of the hanging window on one side to look out.

After all, for people of this era, the sky is the residence of gods, and if humans rashly enter the territory of gods, they will be punished by heaven!

So all they can do is to pray in their hearts as much as possible that the gods can forgive their rudeness!

And in the position slightly forward and on the upper level of the transport plane.

The data on more than a dozen screens kept changing. Sven sat at the table with his head down to maintain his weapons while relying on the power of erosion to control the computer for calculations.

"The intelligence data analysis is over, so powerfulThe compression rate is too high. Ordinary attacks cannot penetrate particles of this strength. "

Even Da Vinci couldn't help but feel a headache when looking at the particle shield of the golden dragon. If the magic particles of ordinary servants reach this concentration, let alone defense, the opponent will probably be exhausted due to excessive consumption. But for this dragon, this road seems to be unworkable.

(To be continued)

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