When the tenth Ruhe heard that the other party did not respond to his question, he straightened up.

Go away step by step.

After it walked away, the storm behind it gradually closed, closing the door to the end of the world.

It was as if he hadn't heard the words of the scarlet goddess and was talking to himself.

"What kind of existence will be created this time?"

"Other than the Stone Demon, who else would be willing to go in?"

The sound floated in the cold ice and snow, and the wonderful snowflakes flying in the sky disappeared little by little with the shadow of the Void Mother.

The shadow of the scarlet goddess stood behind Briman, staring into the distance.

"Into Lady Sally's glass jar?"

"What does it mean?"

"Does that mean that the Stone Demon King has already entered?"

The more the scarlet goddess thought about it, the more she felt that there was some secret hidden in this sentence.

"Also, what does it mean?"

"Has anyone been in before?"

The scarlet goddess looked at the black storm and the deep North Pole, preparing to investigate this matter.

The scarlet goddess patted Briman on the shoulder, and he woke up from his mad state.

"Waiting for my call."

"I guess the nihilistic Ruch will appear again."

——

A place of light.

The silent kingdom of Wing Man.

The terminus of the Northern Sea Route is a place called Haijiao Town.

A large number of wingmen carried boxes of things and took off under the dim moonlight, and there was a dense sound of wings vibrating in the air.

There are some snake people in the town who have come from afar, and they look keenly at the sky like a conditioned reflex; for the snake people, this sound will bring them an inexplicable sense of fear.

"So many winged people."

"Of course, this is the country of Yiren."

"When Snake Mother Themos drove the Winged People out of the Tower of Babel, she didn't expect that the Winged People would establish their own kingdom so far away!"

Most of the snake people who just came here with the hope of getting rich overnight have never seen so many winged people, so they felt fear for a moment.

Following these snake people to Cape Town, there was also a strange existence.

A ghost-like non-human monster wearing a black cloak crawled out of the sea, looking into the depths of the sea in a state of extreme embarrassment.

"Where are those guys going to go?"

"After going all the way around, don't you end up coming to the Land of Light?"

"Where the hell did this go?"

Its shape is hazy, and no entity can be seen under the cloak, only a deep and bottomless darkness can be seen.

This is the advanced Death Lord form of the ghost.

Naproses followed Briman and Platinum all the way from Ruhe Island to the Ewell Peninsula, from the Green Forest Kingdom to the Northern Sea Route.

Unfortunately, like Breman, it encountered some troubles along the way.

It was almost sucked into a sea whirlpool that froze everything.

Although it finally broke free from the sea whirlpool, it completely lost track of it.

There is no way.

Naproses can only wait here. Although it has lost the Platinum and the three-leaf symbiote Breman, it still has other ways.

After staying in Cape Town for a while, it came to the coast again on this day.

It took out an oracle eye and looked towards the sea, activating the power on it.

"Hmm~"

"Hmm~"

It seems that he is looking for something.

After a while, I saw fluctuations in the depths of the sea.

A passage in the dream world opened, and a strange metal monster came out.

The monster flew slowly, passing through the sky and sea of ​​clouds, and appeared in front of Naproses.

"coming."

"finally come."

Naproses had long known that it was about to appear, and immediately put down the monocular telescope named Oracle's Eye in his hand, and flew towards the monster with great joy, while raising his own weapon high.

arm.

"My servant."

"You finally gave the great Naproses what I wanted."

The metal monster's figure continued to shrink, and finally it penetrated directly into the oracle's eye in Naproses' hand.

It adheres to the surface and slowly blends into the magical prop in the form of a monocular telescope under rotation.

It eventually became a relief sculpture above.

But before getting in, the monster handed Naproses a letter.

After Naproses hurriedly opened the letter, he made a surprised sound as soon as he read it.

"The target is the North Pole?"

Then it repeated the word "Northern Pole" again.

"Arctic land?"

For a moment, Naproses also shivered.

The name "Northern Pole" reminds it of some bad memories.

It is also in the polar region. It once spent a period of desperate days in the polar night and ice and snow of the South Pole. It was an embarrassing past that Naproses was absolutely unwilling to recall.

Just thinking about it, Naproses felt like he was shivering from the cold.

"Can't these guys go to some nice places?"

Naproses cursed, but continued to read.

And this letter not only wrote the target location of the Platinum, but also some of their subsequent encounters.

Naproses was even more surprised, and even a little confused.

"Black Storm."

"Against the existence of the world?"

"What it is?"

"How could such an existence exist? Wasn't this guy driven crazy by the power of the black storm?"

But after it finished speaking, it seemed to feel that this kind of existence was somewhat familiar, as it had heard people talk about it before.

"Why does it seem like someone has heard of the existence of the world above our heads?"

"Who is it?"

"Who ever said that?"

Naproses thought about it for a long time, but couldn't recall it.

Finally, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred and he spoke.

"It seems...Anu?"

Naproses suddenly remembered that a long time ago, when he was trapped with the evil black dragon, he heard the black dragon describe an experience he had.

He was able to turn into a black dragon because he once met a god, a god with a world on his head.

Although Black Dragon did not elaborate on the details at the time, Naproses only regarded it as this guy's nonsense.

However, the shadow of the god that held a world above his head as he described was imprinted in its heart.

Even if it's nonsense.

This kind of fantasy is indeed scary enough and makes people remember it deeply.
To be continued...