The dark cracks suddenly changed, and the original large hole was closed, but instead opened again in front of the Shangyoun flight route.

——A pulsation was like a dormant giant beast slowly reviving, and the swelling aura evaporated, like a scorching wave, or breathing with sulfur.

The "it" on the inside looked at the outside world indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon King's breath, which was almost twice as terrifying as before, burst out again, and rushed towards the oncoming Suzuki Dangma! It is conceivable that even if Suzuki Dangma blocked it with his right hand in time, he had nowhere to focus in the air, and would inevitably be pushed out by this blow and went out hundreds of meters away, turning into a pool of bloody mosaics!

At that moment, Shangyong seemed to hear someone's shouting.

At the same time, the "King of Hunting the Witch" also came to the front of the hedgehog's head again and became his shield.

Although the flame human figure was defeated the next moment, it was enough for another person to react. The "saint" girl stepped on the tight steel wire without hesitation and rushed up at a faster speed. She wanted to use her own body to help the hedgehog-headed boy who should not be involved in this matter blocked the attack.

She was ready to liberate the "Holy Scar", but she was also mentally prepared to be impossible to stop. After all, there was no place to borrow power in the air, and even if the "Only Flash" was released, the power would be greatly reduced.

I never expected that under the control of the "Auto Secretary", the Indyx, who casts three magical magic at the same time, can be as accurate and fatal as a scalpel. I can easily change the "Dragon King's Sigh" based on the "St. George's Realm".

Such accurate micro-work, even Stee, who was proficient in flame magic at the age of fourteen, developed six rune texts with new powers alone, was beyond the reach of the world.

Not to mention that in everyone's inherent impression, there is no possibility of magic at all.

Therefore, the impact and consequences caused by this all at once are simply fatal!

“…!!”

Mu Xiu only felt something in his head break suddenly, it was a string called rationality.

Although he didn't mean that as long as he made up his mind, he had to do it, and no one could change his mind. However, the young man on the Shangjo was thrown out as a flying prop. If something really happened... no, there would be no problem!!

He is not an upright person, and he is not even a "hypocrite" who ridiculed himself by Katsujou, but he also has his own bottom line and persistence.

The life of that young man should never be ended here, and it should not be caused by himself... No matter who it is, there will always be some bottom line that you have to stick to, or things that you cannot accept, in any case. In these aspects, they would rather die than lose.

So in just a moment, Mu Xiu's eyes completely lost focus, his body was controlled by unconscious instinct, and then "he" took action.

There was no time to expand the computing power, no time to calculate the calculation formula, no time to use any powerful skills... It was just the most primitive and instinctive force that made Mu Xiu step out of a crater-like depression on the ground!

The majestic riot airflow exploded, like a huge typhoon sweeping, almost making everyone unable to open their eyes.

Hanjoo Dangma vaguely saw a terrifying figure stepping on the air, stomping the air to burst, and bursting out a circle of air waves that could be seen by the naked eye. Then, the figure rushed forward with a faster tearing sound, pushing the divine split out, and hitting the Dragon King's magic of sighing faster!

The roar of ferocious beasts that are not understandable to humans!

But then...

The bitter red meteor became violent, as if it was about to break the entire world. The huge beam of light blocking Shangwu and the dark cracks disappeared in an instant. The light disappeared, the sound disappeared, and the terrifying beast roar came to an abrupt end!

The wind was dead and the sound was dead. The whole world seemed to suddenly become silent, and everything around was quickly moving away.

The heaven and earth are silent, and everything is still.

It seemed as if the rain had passed, the sky was clear, and the Shangjou Dangma hit Indyx less than a second later, and instinctively broke the two magic circles with his right hand!

The next moment, he and Indyx lost all the blessing of their power and suddenly fell from the sky at a height of seven or eight meters. They were caught in a very embarrassing manner by the God Rift Huoi who had just gotten up. However, the huge gravity acceleration still caused the three of them to fall on the ruins and collapsed on the pile of gravels in a panic.

"——Warning...Finally...Chapter...Zero--"The collar" was fatally damaged...cannot...regenerate...eliminate..."

Lying in the arms of the Kanlihuoori, he could not finish this sentence intermittently. After that, he was like a completely dead robot, and the tilted head no longer made any sound in the mouth of Indyx's mouth.

The powerful impact force still made him feel like he was lying on the pile of gravels for a long time but he couldn't breathe. However, when he had just recovered his normal thinking ability, he immediately jumped up like an electric shock and looked around frantically.

The light column disappeared, the magic circle disappeared, and the dark cracks extending to every corner nearby also disappeared as if they were wiped out by an eraser.

But someone's figure was not there, and even Stee was already there.

"Wait, where is the store manager... where is he? Could it be that he is going to find Teacher Xiaomeng?"

The previous scene flashed involuntarily in his mind, and in an instant, the cells all over his body trembled, as if even his thinking was frozen. Kamijou Dangma felt that his body was almost completely frozen, and subconsciously sought the answer from the person next to him.

He grinned, trying to express his joking tone as much as possible, but his expression was even uglier than crying.

“…”

At the last moment, the divine crack was pushed away before she could even resist. Her face seemed to be distorted by pain. However, in fact, it was because of the smell of blood and the gradually vague consciousness that reminded her of distant memories.

It's the same again, all of this is the fault of the God-Splitting.

Why are only a few people able to be happy?

Why do unselected people have to fall into hell?

Divine Split has always been a "selected" person. However, this result has caused the people around him to be unable to "select".

When the plane that the Divine Rift was riding in fell, the Divine Rift survived, but the others lost their lives. When the Divine Rift was sniped by the killer with a gun, the bullet was knocked off, but the bullet that deviated from the track pierced into the other people's bodies. When the Divine Rift was blown up by the bomb, several people stacked on the Divine Rift to block the impact, and even included children under the age of ten...

The people who were not selected until the end laughed happily when they saw the divine split.

"Ahhh, that's great."

"As long as you're fine."

They said, and squeezed out their last strength, reached out to touch the young Shenli's head, comforting Shenli, who was crying.

Then he closed his eyes with a happy expression, and his hands gradually lost their strength...

All of this is the fault of the God Split.

When God distributed "lucky", he must have failed. Therefore, people like God Strike who are not strong at all are particularly favored, but countless people have endured her suffering on her behalf.

"sorry……"

The girl, one of the less than twenty "saints" in the world, burst into tears again as if she was young. She lowered her head and said softly: "He bumped into that crack...and, he was unable to come back."

...

...

There are no doors, no stairs, no elevators, and no walkways.

"Guide death, even magical attacks can be killed directly. Those eyes... are like Barol, the king of the Fmore clan in Celtic mythology."

In the center of the room, humans wearing green surgical gowns were suspended in the liquid of the huge test tube and slowly opened their eyes.

"Maybe as long as time is spent, things that are too conceptual, such as atmosphere, will, time, etc., may not be able to directly classify things that can be killed. In a sense, it is no less than fantasy killers. This is a more terrifying power than most gods in myths."

"It's a pity that you reacted one step later, Yaresta. Now he has completely disappeared from this world. Although the unprecedented power is somewhat similar to a fantasy killer, you don't know the truth of it and cannot attract it again."

The female voice with a noise sounded in the room, and at this moment, there seemed to be a feeling of gloating in her words.

"Yes, it's a pity that he's slowed down..." There was no regret on Yaresta's face, "But, Avas, are you sure he's really gone completely?"

"There is nothing. Even an atom no longer exists in this world. It is probably destroyed by the St. George Dragon, right? But someone is probably going to be unlucky, because it seems that it is the ending of death. The St. George Dragon... seems to have been killed."

Avas replied faintly.

From today on, the magic "Dragon King's Sigh" will completely become an important record in the history of the magic side, because it does exist only in history.

The expression on Yaresta's face was very strange. He seemed to not agree with the other party's statement, but he did not continue to speak, so calm returned to his heart in the huge room.

But the storm that shocked the world has just begun to spread to the outside world with the island country in the Far East as the center.

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...

In the dark and lightless ocean, an existence named Mu Xiu fell quietly downwards, but it never ended.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe billions of years, and even thinking seemed to have stagnated in this state. Therefore, he could only maintain the perception of not knowing whether it existed, but could not think, and quietly observe the things similar to time in this sea of ​​nothingness.

As natural as flow and as ugly as corruption, you can only observe time because only time can be observed.

Extremely calm and extremely longing.

Very stable and very satisfied.

This silent and lightless ocean cannot be understood, but here it is perfect just "existence". This is a world that only the dead can reach and cannot be observed by the living.

Because he couldn't even think, Mu Xiu didn't know what he saw, heard, touched, and felt... He seemed to have been here for a long time since he fell to this place, and it seemed that he had never left here before. There were some vague fragments that were only considered a vague dream.

I kept staring into the distance, but I could not see anything.

I've been waiting for something, but I can't see anything.

Only one last thought has never been erased-

Don't want to die.

I don't want to die anyway.

Absolutely don't fall into this place forever!

"It's dawn...it's the time to part." Even this whisper was like a dream, "I am a phantom that cannot exist here, but I do leave something behind."

Mu Xiu couldn't even tell whether this murmur was made by himself or someone else, and he did not leave any meaningful memories.

Because he couldn't help but look away just to slightly reduce the stimulation of the dazzling colors.
Chapter completed!