On this battlefield, the struggle between the rebels and loyalists is out of control. The belief that drives the conflict between the two sides no longer exists, and all that remains is to stimulate the impulse of war.

Anger, despair and fear occupy people's souls. The storm nourishes the violent soul and enhances the power of sub space things.

Sevita can hardly see human beings in the vortex, but there are still a group of creatures that used to be human beings, connected with many bodies, like a big tree full of knots, and the branches are countless arms and thighs.

The body changes as chaos strengthens its control, but the pillar is still there, which gives him a chance.

The storm roared around him, and the storm of psionics swept through the extraordinary existence who dared to go into the storm alone, but he just grabbed his halberd tightly, because great danger would come in this attack.

The storm will try to make him give up fighting and destroy him.

The material world has become the most fragile and dim form in this struggle. The crow Prince tries to accurately divide his attention into two halves, maintain a balance between attack and defense, and strengthen each other's strength.

Then he waved a roaring halberd, like a forked lightning, and hit multiple targets at one time.

The mortal nodule in the storm erupts in the fire of psionics. The body and spirit burn at the same time, and the destruction spreads from one plane to another.

Sevita slammed again and again, and the halberd flew over, breaking the tentacles and claws that slapped on him.

At this moment, his will was unshakable, and his rage destroyed the sky and the earth.

Many monsters that used to be human died in despair.

Dizzy energy approached and grabbed him, but his defense was indestructible and rejected the false promise.

Soon the storm began to weaken before his attack.

Without human nourishment, the whirlwind dissipates, the wider vortex shrinks, and the air flow becomes no longer fierce when sevetado destroys the nodule.

Slowly, the sub space energy loses its cohesion and dissipates gradually.

As the storm receded, sevita resisted the new temptation of victory and speed, and his self-control and defense were more important than ever.

Even so, he has seen the end of the struggle.

Suddenly, in the coming storm, something was moving.

Sevita couldn't feel what it was clearly.

It stirs the wind of the storm and extends out from the depths of sub space to do things with intention.

In response to an order forcing the existence of the thin curtain of the material world, and angry because they can't show up yet, the remaining human nodule in the storm suddenly changed the direction of all its power.

The gathered energy rushed out of the storm and hit sevita. Although he stopped it with a halberd, the energy exploded with the light.

Sevita was knocked back more than ten meters.

When he stood firm, the nodules grew and turned into a huge monster, glittering, and even the surrounding stones were blown to flames.

Sevita saw the attack coming and retreated from the storm.

Sol also saw the danger and immediately adjusted the storm crow's weapon to the monster.

The bullet explodes at the edge of the halo, the storm weakens further, and its remaining rage transforms itself into an energy nova.

Its body was covered with human faces, twisted in pain, power and madness, and then the monster's slender arms extended to sevita.

Ustad watched all this.

Before that, he had never seen such combat skills, such balance, such rapid wildness and such ruthless art.

Even Sol's blade is inferior.

When the crow Prince spins the halberd, the dark sunlight reflects like a halo from his silver gray armor.

It was a brutal fury, a aristocratic contempt, so brilliant.

He waved his halberd as if it were a living creature, a soul he had tamed, now forced to dance wildly.

Sevita purified the disordered battle language into a chapter of terror and ruthlessness, never extravagant or wasteful - every strike is full of killing intention, just right and not overflowing.

In just a few seconds, he drove the crazy beast back step by step.

It was furious with him, roared at him in the fury of anger and pain, and frantically waved huge, bone breaking claws and crab claws, hoping to swing his head off his body.

Sevita clings to it like a bat sucking the blood of its prey. The halberd rushes out and cuts back, pierces the unclean flesh with its rapidly rotating sharp teeth, and deeply bites into the pickled bones below.

It tried to smash him with a heavy fist, but he whirled and dodged, and suddenly hit him again with a halberd.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the monster's cut fist was so dry and crisp that it was separated from his wrist and soaked into a stream of dirty blood.

The wild animals in subspace become more violent. Their eyes are wild and hard to contain, and bubbles emerge from the bottomless throat.

Its other claw was thrown out as fast as a bullet.

At this time, sevita had already started to move. He spun one foot, turned the long halberd on his back, and hit the head of the halberd against the other party's claws with the power of rotation.

The moment the two collided, the whole battlefield trembled.

Sevita was unmoved, but when he reached the metal handle with his hands, the beast's arms broke.

It stumbled away from the attack, and the roar became weaker and weaker, more and more desperate.

Finally, its killing trick is a mouthful of acid enough to dissolve metals.

But it was easily avoided by sevita.

The crow Prince pursued him, and his ruthless attack continued.

The halberd continued to roar, cut a large piece of fat meat from the disgusting body, then turned and tore a long crack in its chest.

The plasma was mixed with soil and bubbled under its feet.

Everything happened so fast

The beast staggered around, its stomach bleeding and its chin drooping weakly.

It stared at the murderer, with eight snake shaped eyes filled with liquid and chest ups and downs.

Sevita remained unmoved, raised his halberd high and his feet were solid.

The monster didn't take any action to protect itself. Its tearful and poor face was already damaged. Misery and confusion were its most obvious signs.

It knows what is annihilating, it knows what has disappeared.

In despair, it screamed out a word.

"Traitor!"

Then, the halberd roared down and pulled out bloody trails during the dive.

With a bang, the beast's head fell heavily.

The next second, a violent explosion of sub space flame shot up from the headless body, but it was divided into two in front of sevita.

The crow Prince coldly shook off the flesh and blood on the chain saw and stepped on the corpse of the monster, while fierce cheers broke out on the parapet in the distance.

Just then the storm dissipated.

At this time, people found that on the ground covered by the storm, there were countless carbonized corpses, twisted in the pain of destroying them.

Their deformities are unusual. Some of them are almost six meters long, some have five arms, and a third of them grow a group of heads from each other - there are always enough human forms to show what the dead monster used to look like.

These debris piled up on the battlefield to form a corpse mountain nearly ten meters high, and sevita stood at the top of the corpse mountain.

Even he can't remember how many he killed.

In the eyes of outsiders, he only stayed in the storm for more than ten seconds, but he felt that it might be several days.

At this time, there was another roar in the sky.

Sevita looked around and saw several thunder Eagles roaring in the northern sky.