Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 820 - 392: The War of the Top Demigods, Secret of the Soul—Genesis of the Holy Spirit

Chapter 820: Chapter 392: The War of the Top Demigods, Secret of the Soul—Genesis of the Holy Spirit

"If you don’t have my help, how long can you hold out?"

Cain asked, as if he had already decided that even with his trump card, he was absolutely no match for Solomon.

Normally, Vesinu would never admit to being inferior to the other disciples, but if he didn’t tell the truth now, wouldn’t that mean he was truly tired of living?

If the person offering assistance were Amos, Vesinu would have hung up the phone without hesitation, because he knew very well Amos’s capabilities.

Rather than being distracted by Amos, it was better to focus solely on combating Solomon and extend the fight for as long as possible.

But Cain... behind Cain stood the Lord himself!

"I can hold out for at most another half hour!"

"Not bad. Now, tell me all about your and Solomon’s Shell characteristics and Skills, and don’t leave anything out, including your trump card."

Vesinu heard the voice on the phone, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

The Lord must be secretly supporting Cain, who had always concealed his strength, his true power at least that of a mid-level disciple.

All the mid-level disciples were dead, and it was the best proof that Cain had managed to cross the mid-level region and reach the upper-level region!

If Cain truly was willing to help him, perhaps they might actually have a chance to defeat Solomon!

Besides, Cain and Amos were both in the lower-level region; there could only be one victor, and they would inevitably fight each other to the death.

Cain would rather cross regions to fight higher-level enemies, carving a bloody path through the battlefield of mid-level disciples, just to spare Amos’s life and let him become the victor of the lower-level region.

It was enough to show that Cain was not an ungrateful person; the kid was sincerely coming to support him!

Otherwise, how could Amos still be alive?

Once he and Cain joined forces to defeat Solomon, he would be the only victor among the upper-level disciples, and Cain and Amos would each become the victors of the mid and lower-level regions, respectively.

"This kid... seems cunning and deceitful, but in reality, he has the heart of an innocent child."

"Can the organization really cultivate such a person? Truly curious and strange!"

Vesinu felt doubts arise, but he immediately reported the intelligence on both his and Solomon’s Shells in the most concise and swift manner.

However, regarding his trump card, of course, he held back, not fully disclosing the truth.

No matter how trustworthy the person was, in the end, they were still someone else. Vesinu had climbed from the bottom dwellers of the New World to become the third disciple, stepping on countless others’ bones to reach this point.

He certainly understood very well that apart from the weapon in his hand, no one was completely trustworthy.

When you bet all you have and hope for another person, that’s the moment you meet your doom!

On the other end, Lin Xun, after hearing the intelligence on their Shells, couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.

The old disciples, armed to the teeth, were indeed powerful beyond imagination.

Based on the intelligence Vesinu revealed, if Lin Xun were to face Solomon alone, it would undoubtedly be a fight to the death.

"First, I’ll help Vesinu get rid of Solomon’s two attendants... No, my biggest advantage now is the element of surprise. Solomon does not know I’m joining the fight."

"If I eliminate the two attendants first, it will reveal my presence and lose the greatest advantage. Solomon might even go all out to eliminate me first as the unpredictable factor."

"I’ll either not take action at all, or if I do, it must be a lethal blow that at least severely injures Solomon, to have any chance of joining forces with Vesinu to kill the first disciple!"

Lin Xun quickly said, "Vesinu, no matter what method you use, you must eliminate Solomon’s two attendants as quickly as possible."

"I’m on my way to the battlefield now, and if by the time I arrive you still haven’t taken out the two attendants... that means even together we can’t defeat Solomon."

"I’ll immediately turn back to the mid-level region and not throw away my own life in a known suicidal attempt to support you."

Vesinu silently clenched his teeth, squeezing out an agreement from his throat.

"Moreover, after I help you take down Solomon, although I will return to the mid-level region and leave using the Rest Page, the territories of several upper-level disciples will all belong to me!"

"Do you understand?"

Cain’s seemingly rude words actually dispelled most of the doubts in his heart.

Vesinu naturally didn’t believe that there was anyone in the New World foolish enough to sacrifice themselves for others. The more hidden intentions Cain displayed, the more at ease he felt.

Otherwise, if Cain was truly willing to help him at any cost, he would have suspected Cain of hiding some unreliable motive.

"Alright, it’s a deal!"

Vesinu’s eyes flashed with ferocity, and he pretended to weigh the pros and cons for a long time before replying.

Lin Xun let out a cold laugh inwardly and sped toward the battlefield.

Of course, Vesinu didn’t know that after Lin Xun left the mid-level region, the ’Rest Page’ on that island had already vanished without a trace.

By entering the battlefield of the upper-level region, he was officially participating in the struggle among upper-level disciples.

Unless there was only one victor determined in the upper-level region, no one would leave this Chapter alive!

Lin Xun naturally had the confidence to dare to come here; the worst-case scenario was finding the enemy unbeatable, to wait until Vesinu and Solomon’s fight was over, then use ’Touch of Joy’ to instantly kill the remaining enemy.

If played right, the reward would be more than just the first disciple’s throne.

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[A strong sense of crisis emanates from behind, you know you cannot dodge, you abruptly stop your frenzied escape, turning around and bracing against the tower shield with both hands, using all your strength to counter the lethal attack coming from behind!]