New World
See you in the Shadow Warrior

Tears could no longer be contained, the sound of crying desperately came out from his mouth. But all the sounds that were supposed to come out of his mouth were now as if they had stopped in his throat.

Grestal could only sit languidly on his knees. His gaze was glaring, staring at what he was witnessing before him.

"It's impossible...."

"It must be an illusion..." Grestal tried to convince himself by slapping himself in the face. But the picture shown by both eyes still did not want to change.

Hundreds of Titan's corpses are now lying lifeless. The tent tent where they should have been resting had now collapsed disorderly. The carts used to transport goods have been all burned up. None of the items were intact in the Titan's temporary settlement.

"Why? Why is this so?" Grestal tried to ask questions, he continued to surround the settlement near the cliff of the rock. Trying to find out if there are still Titans who survived or just still alive.

But asa was left asa, all Grestal found was a pile of Titan corpses and a puff of smoke from the blaze.

"Bad..." Grestal repeatedly punched his fists into the sand. Making dust now fly around his body.

"Why?"

"Why?"

Grestal wants to blame, but to whom should he blame? There was no one around him that he could make a scapegoat for. Although in reality... Grestal also knew who was behind this incident.

But Grestal also could not do anything at the moment. It is naive if he goes to reckless actions by attacking the unexpected party alone. Such a thing was the same as him delivering his life to his enemy.

"Somehowever... I will definitely repay what you have done. I won't die peacefully before I eat every heart you have..."

Yep... That was all that could be said from Grestal's mouth. A swearing-in contains a swearing-in and a promise he made to himself.

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"Are you really going?" Rendemiz asked an Elf who he knew as the US.

"Yes... I have to get you all used to growing on your own. It's impossible if I have to continue to be in this place and take care of everything. You must keep trying with your own hands..."

Although not yet fully organized, Alan felt that it was time for him to leave the Demon Nation Kingdom. One month alone Alan had spent helping Rendemiz and Selene organize the Demon Nation Kingdom. Starting from social order, economic resources, to military forces. Alan felt that everything he had done was enough to prove his promise to the Demon Nations.

"Well... Though I thought you could be my prime minister..." Complaints Rendemiz who felt so lost will figure Alan who will leave him. All this time Alan really has been an extraordinary role model for him.

"Haha... I'm not very good at things like that... The Atlantic is more appropriate to fill such a position..." Alan's lyrics to the beautiful girl standing behind Rendemiz.

Atlantic just smiled in response to Alan's words. He had been waiting for this opportunity a long time ago, by becoming the prime minister in the Demon Nation Kingdom, his Death Mask would be easier to move and develop. But of course the Atlantic knows where to behave, he just put on his sweetest smile, consider what Alan said as a compliment.

That was part of his agreement with Alan. With the information about the Sun Flower Guild he had given to Alan, Alan gave the Atlantic the opportunity to further widen the wings of the Death Mask he managed.

"Are you sure he can be trusted?" Rendemiz glanced towards the Atlantic, watching the beautiful girl's posture from toe to head.

"Silent... I can guarantee that... Anyways... If he does something that doesn't..." Alan smiled again towards the Atlantic. Giving a smile that contained a threat to the future prime minister of the Demon Nation Kingdom.

The Atlantic could only shudder in horror, still imagining how Alan broke through the Death Mask headquarters first. He certainly knows what Alan said is not a joke.

"alright... Be careful... I can't repay you all this time..." Rendemiz saluted Alan. He personally owed Alan so much, from helping him in the Abyss World, teaching himself to fight, to forming a Kingdom now. Even with his life though, Rendemiz had not felt enough to repay the services that Alan provided.

"Stop... You are the King now... It's not good for a king to salute a commoner like me..." Alan immediately prevented what Rendemiz was going to do.

"You're more needed in this Flyin place. After all, you deserve to be the leader of the Abyss Colosseum..." Alan patted Flyin on the shoulder. The Demon Companion who had accompanied him for two years.

The special power possessed by Flyin became the basis for Alan entrusting the position of leader of the Abyss Colosseum. In the future, there will be so many potential investors trying to develop business in the Abyss Colosseum. And with the special power that Flyin has, Flyin can choose which investors can really be profitable, or who intend to destroy the Abyss Colosseum.

"Thank you, sir..." Flyin was flattered by Alan's praise. "It's an honor I was once your servant..." Respect Flyin on the figure of Elf who was in front of him.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?" Alan asked Selene who was standing on the left side of Rendemiz.

"For what? You'll be back here someday, too..." Selene answered with a brush.

"Haha... It's true what you said..." Alan could not deny Selene's answer. He would definitely come to the Demon Nation Kingdom again someday. What if the Kingdom needs its help.

"Then I'm leaving..."

"Come on Chiro..."

Kwak...

Chiro also raised his size, in rhythm with the amount of dark aura that he absorbed from Alan's body. Without saying anything, Alan climbed onto Chiro's back.

"Why don't you guys go up?" Alan asked Ken and Cleo, who remained in their place.

"I can ride Willi..." Cleo answered while stroking Willi's shoulder, though Willi was lying in a doldrums for fear of Chiro.

"Will be faster if Chiro is good... Besides your cat is lazy now..."

"Ehm..." Cleo could not argue anymore. The attitude that Willi showed was really embarrassing himself. With forced himself and Willi must come up to the top of Chiro's back.

"Ken?"

Alan's question surprised Ken who had been staring at the Atlantic. The beauty and posture that the Atlantik had really made the entire blood inside his body boil. Moreover, seeing two mangoes that only covered half, Ken really lost the teachings of Shaolin Temple that his teacher had taught first.

"Yes... Huge..." Answer Ken accordingly.

"What's so big?" Alan fired a needle from his gauntlet. Trying to wake Ken's mind flying.

Embarrassed by being caught stealing eyes, Ken's face immediately turned red. "It... It's a big dragon..." Ken replied as he jumped onto Chiro's back.

"Basic..." I know what you saw earlier..." Alan's whisper to Ken, which makes Ken's face reddened with embarrassment.

"OKs... We're leaving..."

"The chiro..."

Kwaaak...

The flapping of Chiro's wings carried the three players flying up into the sky. The more wings Chiro flapped, the further the three players left the Demon Nation Royal Capital.

"See you later... Shadow Warriors..." A smile spread on Flyin's face, he knew what Alan's goal was to leave the Demon Nation Kingdom.

"May all your efforts produce the results you desire..." Flyin offered a prayer request, though he also did not know, to whom the prayer request was addressed. Because Flyin does not believe in God, and God does not exist in a Game World. Flyin just followed what people used to do, praying for the success of someone who was so dear to him.