It seemed that Lewis had sensed something and given the playing cards to someone else a while ago. After the artillery bombardment on Milo’s position, the playing cards turned into bait that led him straight into the ripping chaos of the thundering troops.
As this was the era of supernatural beings, no one knew what kind of superpower they were up against.
Lewis was also unsure if there were any problems with those playing cards. He was only being careful not to fall into a trap, and was trying to prevent any supernatural beings from plotting against him in these strange times. As it turned out, Milo really came looking for him.
Milo stood in the middle of the battlefield with soldiers surrounding him in heavy numbers. He had to come over, because if he did not, the artillery fire would continue bombarding the bandits and refugees until they were all dead. And by now, the mortar bombardment had stopped.
The batteries of the nanomachines in Milo were still depleting, and some of them had crumbled off like dust due to being out of power. It was as though this unique “lifeform” were withering away one by one.
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