Plans for the Future (Fourth Update! Please Vote!)

Swordbreaker Gemail appeared behind the old man and slit his throat with a dagger... Gemail's arm was also seized by the old man, and under the corrosion of the gray mist, he lost his color and collapsed to the ground.

The crystal ball in the old man's hand shattered in this assassination attempt. The legions of the dead confronting the heroes also stopped swinging their swords at that instant, specks of starlight appearing across their bodies before they finally vanished from the battlefield.

"Is that his last life?"

Joshua let out a small breath as he looked at the old man in the distance, whose face had already twisted beyond recognition. Craftsman Master Bazuli, the hero from Steel Country, had finished cooling his cannon.

Before his consciousness faded away, the last things he saw were the cannon's roar and the explosion.

The cannon brought everything to an end. The gray-white portions of the Holy Spirit Battlefield were once again stained with color, and Swordbreaker Gemail, who had fallen to the ground, stood back up.

"How many times have we killed them?"

Joshua glanced at the time displayed in the livestream. They had been streaming continuously for nearly an hour.

It was not that long, but there were thirteen heroes participating in this battle. Thirteen Holy Spirit heroes indiscriminately pouring skills onto the soldiers on the battlefield was no joke.

"About... three hundred times?"

Ciri sounded exhausted. Of the thirteen heroes, she was controlling two of them herself.

Controlling creations within Consciousness Space consumed a tremendous amount of energy, but Foya did not seem affected by this exhaustion.

In the real world, Foya was still in deep sleep.

"Foya, are you going to keep streaming?"

Seeing Foya preparing to log into Holy Spirit, Joshua instantly realized that his little sister might