Angered by the death of their colleague, their momentum did not break easily.

Kanya and Lena, like people with no place to back down, only continued to move forward.

Tens of thousands of people died.�That death, the number of disappearances that couldn�t even be counted in one�s head drove everyone crazy.

The madness became a fighting spirit and was vomited upon the enemies, and the bodies of the enemies were once again transferred to the rebels, spurring even more powerful wrath.

Whenever the Archangels and Maras of the Angels appeared, the troops stationed there were destroyed.

The only thing that could gain an advantage in hand-to-hand combat was Babel, but there was a limit to her ability to move around, and in the end, half of the rebels were killed.

�Corsair!�Advance!�

All the soldiers advanced with one voice.

Whether he really wanted to fight or whether he could reach his destination if he kept going like this, he was just shouting mechanically, with even such thoughts already volatilized.

It was indeed mechanical, but in a broad sense it was a very biological phenomenon.

Like ants, each person�s individuality was volatilized and they all became a single organism while feeling an integrated mental system that assumed a single purpose.

�Corsair!�Advance!�

For the first time the armies of Heaven shuddered.

How could this be?�What is it that brings them together?

From an objective point of view, the barrier line, which should never be pushed back, was retreating little by little.

�strong.�They are strong.�

Those who command heaven finally realized.

The target they were fighting against was not Lena, Kanya, or Crude.

It was fighting a perfectly integrated organism, a human.

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With a fractured left humerus bone, Flew was unable to move easily.

If the Dawkins algorithm is activated in this situation, the broken arm will shake freely, and the pain will lead to loss of combat power.

Not everyone can have self-denial like Gaold.

�Keugh!�

Flew�s pride in having to keep his distance whenever Raun approached was hurt.

In particular, the murky emotion of desire reflected in his eyes made her even more displeased.

�Huh, it�s just as I thought.�

Raun clenched his fists.

Ching!�Ching!

Again, electricity generated near Piper�s spine and gathered in both fists. JrNovels.com