Infinite Dimensional Conquest

Several top-level "phantoms" that escaped from the human seal, powerful monsters that mutated out of Warcraft a year ago, and other powerful and weird creatures.

These are just monsters that match and exceed the highest combat power known so far. The most important thing is the huge number of low- and medium-level monsters in the wasteland and ruins.

Even if no one is organized, the riots are absolutely heartbreaking.

"Do they have this power?"

If there can be an existence stepping into the forbidden realm, the realm of gods, it may be a little bit possible, but those behind the scenes will not sit idly by.

As Ferid mentioned, according to him, these existences have exceeded the taboo areas recorded in the magic book.

"Impossible."

To regain lost land, ghosts know how much they regain, and to regain the ruins outside their base camp is also called regaining lost land.

"Hunting for resources and training soldiers will also use this as a guise to send advanced soldiers to attack vampires."

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"Congratulations, Lord Crowley, you have been selected as one of the targets of the crusade. You have been very active in the past two years. In addition, your'Book of Magic' has also made them very interested."

"..."

"Mr. Michael, your Xiaoyou will also participate in the battle. He will join this'sword force', your chance is here!" Ferid said to Hyakuya Michael.

"This news is reliable?"

"Who knows?"

Ferid spread his hands, the latest information from Ichinose Guren.

There is a certain degree of credibility that can't be determined. After all, that person is not simple at all. He has his own abacus, and no one knows the extent of his current strength.

"I look forward to the moment you met. How can the two people who have been drifting away on the opposite road make a choice?"

"Oh? It's almost dawn."

Ferid pointed to the sky, and Crowley walked away slowly, leaving one person silent in the rain.

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The day of reunion is finally coming.

At this moment, waited for four years!

I was looking forward to it all the time, but when it really came, there was panic in the expectation. As Ferrid said, they embarked on a different path.

What will it be like when we meet again?

Four years ago, he was supposed to die, but was dragged back by someone. Since that moment, his life has changed drastically and he can't look back.

'Destiny' is so cruel.

In the past four years, that person did not show up in front of him several times. Two years ago, he even let them leave the'Sangunem', and then seemed to forget them.

In fact, he didn't interfere with his freedom, thoughts, and what he wanted him to do. He still has no idea whatsoever. The only thing he can do is to become stronger.

This cruel and disintegrating world taught him that strength is the only way out. The weak cannot even control their own destiny and cannot protect the cherished ones.

He must, gritted his teeth and continue walking.

In order to meet and rescue Hyakuya Yuichiro from humans, and for the family of Hyakuya Orphanage who was killed by Ferid, they have the hope of resurrection.

At this point, there is no doubt that he himself was resurrected.

...

Nearby, on the roof of an abandoned building, a man was watching with cold eyes, a large oil painting in front of him.

Where he stood, it seemed to be in another world.

The black rain passed through others and the canvas, and fell on the ground. They did not touch a trace of water. The man looked at the oil painting in front of him appreciatively, and then looked into the distance.

He just stood here and watched. The rain couldn't touch him, and Ferid and others didn't notice him. Even the top phantoms spying nearby did not find him.

You know, one of the strongest phantoms is about to touch the "God Realm", that is, the S grade. It may be relatively ordinary in perception, but it is still A grade.

This man must have exceptional concealment abilities, and his own strength cannot be weaker than it.

"perfect!"

"'The Wandering Two','The Light of Dawn','Hope and Despair'..."

"Which name should I use?"

The man squinted his eyes, showing a pensive color, as if talking to himself.

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