"Enough."
"I have an idea," Lu Yuan said.
Everyone turned to look at him.
Wolf had just straightened up, the dark red patterns still flickering unstably.
Heinrich supported a Holy Armor Army soldier, and the glow of his own armor had dimmed considerably.
Boer leaned against the wall, his complexion not yet fully recovered.
"What are you planning to do?" Wolf's voice was hoarse.
"Go in." Lu Yuan looked at the passage entrance sealed by inscriptions. "Find out exactly what that thing is, and feed it a couple of Exorcism Grenades while I'm at it."
Heinrich frowned.
"Now?" He swept his gaze over the surrounding soldiers. "Our people are already..."
He did not finish, but his meaning was obvious.
The Holy Armor Army's formation chain was barely holding together, fragile as a rope on the verge of snapping.
Two members of the Iron Guard Battalion had completely exhausted their furnace fire, while the dark red patterns on the others had dimmed greatly compared to the start of the battle.
They had almost nothing left for another fight.
"You don't need to fight." Lu Yuan looked at everyone and continued.
"Just wait here for me to come back."
Wolf looked at him without speaking immediately.
Boer straightened up.
"Alone?"
"Alone."
"Your sanity is dropping too..."
Lu Yuan swept his gaze over everyone.
"I still have plenty of sanity. You can tell from my status, can't you?"
Boer opened his mouth, then closed it again.
He had partnered with Lu Yuan for so many days. He knew Lu Yuan never said anything he was not sure of.
But he still wanted to ask... why?
Lu Yuan seemed to see through his thoughts.
"I have a way."
Just four words.
But Lu Yuan's tone made Boer swallow every question that followed.
Wolf looked