To Zefra, the impact of tonight was too great.
It was an indescribable war.
A war between humans and dragons.
Zefra had never thought that humans could be so powerful.
They could even crush the dragons!
The dragons were slaughtered one after another.
It was completely different from the teamwork of the dragon slayers.
They won completely by fighting the dragons head-on.
That was what she pursued, the ultimate power.
When the battle ended, Zefra was still in a dream.
Even now, she still couldn't completely believe that it was real.
In the past, Zefra even thought that she was at the peak of humans in terms of fighting skills.
Or even spiritualists.
Apart from the fact that magic power needed to be accumulated over a long period of time.
She should be impeccable.
But Chen Zhao's appearance and the war between humans and dragons had completely overturned her understanding of humans.
"Zefra." Seeing Zefra come out, Elux immediately ran over.
"Great, you're okay."
"I'm already dead," Zefra said calmly.
"What? Zefra, what do you mean? "
There was a rule among the dragon slayers.
When someone said that they were already dead, it meant that they were going to give up their identity as a dragon slayer.
They were tired of this identity and fighting.
Then they could quit …
Of course, there was a big premise before that.
He'd killed an evil dragon before.
Since he'd killed an evil dragon, it meant that he'd paid back what the dragon slayer organization had given him.
So he had every right to quit.
"Elux, you'll be the leader of the team from now on," Zefra said.
"Why are you quitting?" Elux's face was filled with anger.
Zefra stopped and turned to look at Elux.
"Are you going to attack me?"
In the original dragon slayer organization, if a dragon slayer wanted to quit, the organization would hunt him down and kill him.
At that time, the organization had too much say and didn't give the subordinate dragon slayers any right to speak.
To them, the organization nurtured them, raised them, and gave them knowledge and power that normal people couldn't reach.
Everything a dragon slayer had was given by the organization.
So quitting meant betrayal.
But as time passed, more and more dragon slayers rejected this idea.
This was especially true for those old comrades who had fought alongside them for decades. If they wanted to quit, how could their comrades in the same squad have the heart to hunt them down?
After numerous struggles, the Dragon Slayer Organization was finally forced to make changes.
Zevra had every right to quit the organization.
And no one could do anything to her.
Especially the Dragon Slayer within the organization.
Anyone who laid a hand on Zaphra would be going against all the Dragon Slayers.
Elux was furious, but he had no intention of attacking.
"Zefra, are you agitated?" Elux looked at Zefra. "Oh yes, is it because the headquarters did not send any reinforcements? I know it's cold-blooded for the headquarters to do this, but … "
"No, I'm not blaming the headquarters or the higher-ups." "They didn't do anything wrong. I just realized that my horizons are too narrow. There are more powerful people in this world, and today, I witnessed a legendary battle," Zhivla said calmly.
"What are you talking about? Could it be the 23rd generation Blood Mary of the Scarlet Church? Or Celestial Master Zhang from Mount Longhu? Did they intervene in the dragon gathering? "
"None of them. I dare say that the person is more powerful than the two of them. That person killed all the dragons, a total of 14, including the two dragon fathers."
"That's impossible. Even the 23rd generation Blood Mary or Celestial Master Zhang would not be able to do that."
"That's why I said that our vision is too narrow." Zefra said, "I should go. Goodbye. Keep the weapons and equipment as a souvenir for me."
…
When Zefra returned home, she saw Portia lying on the sofa. The television in the living room was still on.
Portia heard the sound of Zefra entering the door and sat up. She looked at Zefra, who was covered in dirt.
"Zefra, you're like this again. Do you want to call a doctor? Or the police? "
"No need."
"Then I'll call the boss tomorrow to take a look."
"I'll go with you to see your boss tomorrow."
"Why are you going to see my boss?"
"I met some bad guys on the way. Your boss happened to pass by and helped me beat them away."
"I see …" Portia nodded. "Where's my phone?"
Zefra took out a pile of broken pieces. "I accidentally broke it."
Portia was speechless. "It doesn't look like it's broken."
"I'll pay you another one tomorrow. The SIM card is not broken. It can still be used."
Zefra's face was calm. This made Portia, who had been anxious the whole night, feel her anger disappear.
"Go wash up. I'll prepare something for you to eat."
"No need. I'll wash up and then go to bed."
"Sleep? You said you want to sleep? "
"What's wrong? Is there a problem? "
Portia kept staring at Zefra. Could this guy be an imposter?
However, Zefra did not care about Portia's thoughts. She turned around and went into the bathroom. "Help me get my pajamas."
The next day, when Portia woke up, she found that Zefra had also woken up.
"Zefra, you only slept for a few hours last night. Is it really enough?"
"It's enough. How is your body?" Zefra went forward and reached out to touch Portia's forehead. "Yes, the fever has gone down."
Portia felt like she was being taken care of like a child in front of Zefra.
"Do you really want to go with me to see my boss?"
"Yes, I need to thank him personally."
"Alright then. Our boss doesn't seem like a good person. It's rare for him to do something good."
Zefra was already used to Portia mocking her boss behind his back.
After a good night's sleep, Zefra looked even more energetic.
Although she was injured again last night, after a good night's sleep, Zefra's body and mind had recovered a lot.
After the two women cleaned up and went out, Zefra said, "Drive my car."
Portia was naturally happy to drive Zefra's car. After all, Zefra's car was a sports car, and it saved her money on gas.
In the car, Portia asked curiously, "Zefra, did Boss get rid of those bad guys?"
Zefra looked at Portia. "What do you think?"
Portia thought for a moment and replied, "Boss looks like he's always smiling, but when he fights, he doesn't let anyone stand. So, I really doubt that those bad guys are still alive."
"Some things are better known. Don't say or ask," Zefra said indifferently. "After all, this kind of thing is very troublesome. Don't cause trouble for your boss, and don't cause trouble for yourself."
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