Notes of the Creator God

"who are you?"

"Just a 'ghost' of time." Mayfair walked towards Herobrine and stopped less than one meter away from him,"Next, I need your help."

"what do you want to do?"

"You just need to stay here. Herobrine narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone:"Don't you want me to support the battlefield?""

"Yes, the more dead souls, the better it will be for the formation of the Wither Storm."

"This thing you made......Called Wither Storm?"

"No matter how many humans die, it has nothing to do with you, right? Once the Wither Storm takes shape, it will only take a matter of minutes to wipe out the God of Creation."

"What if I don't want to stay?"

"You will stay."Feier said very firmly.

"......It seems that you have lost your 'humanity'"

"So what? As long as I can achieve the ending I want, I don't care what I lose."

Herobrine was silent. He sighed softly, having already made a decision in his heart.

Faile watched Herobrine walk aside, sat down with her head down, and nodded with satisfaction.

"How's the progress?"Fair asked

"One-third, at this rate...It takes up to half a day for the Wither Storm to take shape."

"Half a day?......"Feier murmured, her already translucent body getting lighter and lighter,"By then, I'm afraid thousands of people will have lost their lives due to the war."

"What would happen if he knew it was all because of me?"

"Ha, he doesn’t remember me anyway, it doesn’t matter......"

Mayfair's figure disappeared, and no one knew where she went. Yin and Nidhogg were still guarding the altar. Herobrine quietly watched the soul storm blowing around the dark coffin....

People on the battlefield can hardly notice the passage of time.

Foel City is surrounded by an overwhelming tide of monsters. Like a lonely boat lost in the ocean, it is in danger of being capsized by huge waves at any time.

The bloody battle to protect the city went on non-stop. The troops crammed into the front line like ducks. As soon as one group died, the next group came to take over.

There were city walls in four directions. Due to a defensive error, the northern city wall was torn open by monsters and rushed into the city. As a last resort, Ain and Sino arrived together, each with a team of soldiers. Sino was responsible for building a temporary defense line, while Ain led other people to start street battles in the city and eliminate the monsters that entered the city.

Whenever he sees people and soldiers lying in a pool of blood, a surge of heat will surge in Ain's mind. The anger that has nowhere to vent can only be vented on the tide of monsters. In conjunction with the blizzard summoned by Snow, Ain rushed left and right among the monsters, violently tearing apart every monster that broke into sight.

But Ain is not Spade. She lacks the endurance to support continuous combat. It is difficult for her to let go of her fists and kicks in this dense building complex. There are too many people around who have not evacuated. She is afraid that she will not be able to control her strength. It hurts innocent people.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer soldiers following her to kill the enemy, Ain's eyes were red, but there was nothing she could do.

The war situation is gradually deteriorating. Even if the remaining three city walls have not been destroyed, the monsters pouring into the city are like omnipresent insects, crawling out from all places.

The city walls were soaked with blood and flesh, fighting was taking place everywhere in the city, and people were dying every minute!

"general ain, we——"The squad leader who had been following Ain looked as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood. Human blood and monster blood were mixed together on his body. Coupled with the large and small wounds, he looked miserable. It was really unsightly.

Ain raised his mechanical left arm and unleashed a blast of fists mixed with rose petals, crushing all the monsters that rushed towards him.

Among the rose petals flying in the sky, Ain stood blankly among the corpses of humans and monsters, her shoulders rising and falling, and her heavy back made the team leader have to stop talking.

"retreat......"

"general ain......"

Ain raised his head and looked at the sky, looking at the three sides of the city wall defenses that were still struggling to hold up. Our human soldiers kept falling from the city walls. They did not forget to pull one or even several of them before they died. The monsters died together, and the blood dyed the entire city wall red.

Through the breached city gate, looking at the battlefield in the distance, bright red flowers of the other side exploded among the monsters outside the city. The blood-red spider webs covered the heads of the monsters. I don’t know when. At first, the never-fading Bianhuahua gradually stopped blooming.

Looking in several other directions, Ain could see the wall of ice standing in the middle of the street, filled with cold air; he could see the shelling fired from Yunbing Pavilion, the highest point in the city; he could see the fierce street fighting. The silver light that lights up again and again——

"I say - retreat!"Ain turned his head suddenly and almost roared at the squad leader,"Abandon Foel City, take the people and retreat!"

"General! We don't have enough manpower to escort all the people out safely, and there are not many withered skeletons left.——"

"As much as you can take away! As long as you are alive, there is hope! You and you——"Ain pointed at the squad leader, and then at the soldiers behind him who looked lonely.

"You, meet up with other troops and inform them to withdraw together."

"General, but you......"

"Do not bother me. A decisive smile appeared on Ain's face,"I...I am also a monster. Monsters cannot kill me."