"That's right, this is pure hellish breath, I didn't expect the situation to collapse to such an extent. Elven envoy Bradlik said with a solemn expression, "There is far less time left for us than we imagined. ”

"The biggest question now is, how to plug this hole? You have a lot of experience in dealing with these enemies outside the border, I don't know if there is a way?" Sean looked at the elven envoy with an expectant look.

This spatial crack has become the biggest boulder in his heart.

If he doesn't block this place for a day, he won't be at peace for a day.

As time goes on, the mood is becoming more agitated.

Because anyone with a discerning eye knows that the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be to close this spatial crack.

If he couldn't find the answer from the elves of the Golden Continent, he would have to resort to one last resort - the World Tree seed given to him by the goddess Abigail.

This trick, at the first glance of seeing the spatial crack, Sean had already thought of it.

But he was unwilling to use it unless it was absolutely necessary, ruling out all possibilities.

As for the reason, of course, it is because of the origin of the goddess Abigail.

There is deceit between normal forces, let alone between the planes of survival.

If Sean believes in the goddess Abigail without reservation, it is the most stupid, and in the end he doesn't even know how to die.

When he was in the Abigail plane, when he was in the game, Sean didn't feel much of it.

But when I returned to the Ashane plane, I repeatedly recalled my experience in the Abigail plane.

Sean discovers that he is being led by the nose by the goddess Abigail all the while.

It was he who had sucked himself out of the energy siphon column and dragged him to the Abigail plane.

The plan of plane smuggling was also proposed by the goddess Abigail.

Although the plan to unite the local forces of the Abigail plane, save the goddess Abigail, and migrate them to the Abigail plane, Sean himself came up with and proposed.

But who is sure that Sean did not fall for the other party's psychological cues from the beginning and would go in this direction?

As an ancient god who once controlled a plane, would he really accept the fate of his death lightly?

Introduce the other party into your own plane, and be sure that you are not luring the wolf into the room?

Give the other party a chance to occupy the magpie's nest?

It was a true god, and the entire Ashane plane did not have a counterbalance.

It was because of this concern that Sean did not put the smuggling plan agreed with Abigail on the agenda.

He wanted to use time to settle down, if the goddess Abigail did anything to him, he should be able to dissipate or be exposed by himself when he was away from her for a long time.

I don't know if the goddess Abigail is too powerful, or if her hands and feet are too secretive, or if she is suspicious or Sean himself.

So far, he has not found more specific suspicions.

"I'm sorry, we're just afraid we're going to disappoint Your Excellency. Bradlick said with regret on his face, "Although we are facing the same enemy, there is still a great difference between the situation of the two continents, and the spatial rift on your continent exists in isolation.

And what we need to face is not only the devils and demons from hell, but most importantly, the fallen elves who have betrayed their race, betrayed their homeland, and are willing to become the devil's minions.

They regard the spatial rift in the other plane as the sanctuary where the strongest fortress has been built, and we have not been able to capture it so far, let alone seal it.

Your Excellency may be ahead of us in this matter, and we will have to learn from you when the time comes. ”

"None of your people have been studying this?" asked Sean unwillingly.

"I'm sorry, as far as I know, it shouldn't be, our main energy is focused on the war with the fallen elves, and after winning the war with them, we can only consider this matter, but one thing is certain, the spatial rift cannot be closed by attacking, and a large amount of energy impact will only make it tear even bigger. ”

"At this point, we have realized it, after all, this spatial crack in front of us was forced out because of the energy explosion. Sean wasn't too disappointed with Bradlick's negative answer, because from the beginning, he didn't have much hope, and now he just confirmed his guess.

"Since you have come from thousands of miles away, you can't go back empty-handed, Your Excellency Elder Hobert, are you interested in having a small competition? Sean turned to the ancient bronze dragon and made a small proposal.

"What race?" said Grand Elder Hobert's voice slightly.

"Demon Killing Game, the rules of the game are very simple, it depends on who kills the most demons in the shortest time. Sean pointed to the Demon Fortress underneath the spatial rift, which had already seen its outline.

Rather than a castle fortress, it would be more appropriate to say that it is a volcano that resembles a beehive.

It's just that the lava doesn't come out of the ground, but falls from mid-air.

Those cooled infernal lava are the best building materials for this fortress.

If they are given another year and a half, this volcanic fortress is afraid that it will completely wrap up the spatial cracks.

The demons who came in and out of this demon fortress were also quite different from those that Sean saw when the spatial crack first appeared.

It's not just that they're bigger, stronger, obviously smarter, and more organized.

After discovering Sean's traces, these demons did not rush up recklessly, but were on the alert of a great enemy, and more demons poured out of the demon fortress.

"Your Excellency Lord is really calculating, I want to use this method to let me help you fight for free. Grand Elder Hobart snorted, "But since the target is those chaotic and evil creatures, I won't bother you so much, let's get started!"

"Great Elder Hobert wait a minute, be careful, as far as I know, there should be a powerful demon infiltrating it, most likely lord-level!" Sean admonished in the back.

"Lord-level demons, that's a rarity, and I hope to wait a minute, it won't cower like a rat and refuse to come out. When Grand Elder Hobart heard Sean's reminder, not only did he not feel afraid, but he was full of fighting spirit and showed a strong interest.

"Then let's get started!"

Sean and Grand Elder Hobart rushed towards the Demon Fortress.

Click!

Although Grand Elder Hobart fell behind Sean, his attack arrived first.

Thunder and lightning, like giant pythons, snaked down from the sky.

Those demons targeted by it are basically thunder and directly turn into charcoal.

Grand Elder Hobart has been fighting against plane invaders for many years on the Golden Road, and he also has a large amount of law power in his body.

In the lightning that just spit out, there is naturally a large amount of law power, and for these demons, it is naturally full of lethality.

Sean was also not to be outdone, and with full firepower, one after another the spears of the law were thrown out by him.

As long as the demon dares to show his head in front of him, there is absolutely no reason to be spared.

As Sean suggested, it was a one-sided slaughter contest.

Most of these demon vanguard armies were powerless in front of Sean and Grand Elder Hobert.

Only the archdemons who are proficient in proximity teleportation can last a few rounds.

But these guys, in front of Sean and Grand Elder Hobert, were obviously cowardly, cowering in the lava lake in the demon fortress, refusing to come out.

Succubus Lord Suneravo did not show up all the time, and it was almost certain that she was not in the Demon Fortress.

This speculation not only did not make Sean happy, but his mood became extremely heavy.

Because this means that the powerful demon lord has quietly lurked in the continent of Ashan.

A demon lurking in the shadows is far more terrifying than in the early Ming Dynasty, and no one knows what intrigues she is brewing in the shadows.

No way!

Can't hesitate any longer.

This spatial crack must be closed as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I don't know how many demons and monsters are touching in unknowingly, and I don't have time to stare here every day.

The lesser of two evils can only be achieved.

Compared to this aggressive plane, which was countless times more powerful than them, Abigail's shattered plane posed a much smaller threat to them.

Even if the goddess Abigail is selfish, she just wants to become the guardian ancient god of the Ashane plane, and turn this place into a new source of her power.

For her own sake, she also has to be on the same side as Sean and the others, fighting for survival.

Although the initial contact with the Golden Continent was very smooth.

But to be honest, Sean still has a trace of disappointment in his heart that can't be hidden.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, to describe Sean's state of mind at the moment, is somewhat applicable.

Before this, Sean had great expectations for the Golden Continent.

I think that after contacting them, it will bring earth-shaking changes to my territory.

Now it seems that this idea is a bit too naïve.

The Golden Continent is now too busy to take care of itself, not only can they not provide much help to the Ashane Continent, they even turn around, they need the Ashane Continent and the help of the Eternal Night Commander.

In terms of magic technology, it does have its own uniqueness, but it is far from as far as imagined, and even in some places, it is not as good as the Eternal Night Commander, but it is for them.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense that this situation occurs.

Sean was more or less influenced by the various legends about the elves on the Ashane continent, and subconsciously, he shaped the elves to be relatively powerful, especially in terms of magic, at least comparable to the ancient Andis Empire, or far superior to them.

But they forget that there are things that evolve over time, and there are things that have the potential to degrade over time.

Especially the elves on the Golden Continent are not the ones who migrated out of the Ashane Continent, but the fallen elves who have fallen into the lackeys of hell are.

The other is that Sean is too arrogant and always thinks that many things are in the starting state, especially when it comes to magic.

After all, their relatively scarce magical environment is here, even if the elemental concentration has increased in the past few years due to the use of a large number of energy ores and the appearance of Hell Rifts.

Compared with the other three, the continent that has been wrapped in elements all the year round still has a huge gap, and it is not a year and a half to catch up.

But Sean overlooked a problem.

History plays a very small role in scientific research.

It's not that the older the history, the more advanced the technology.

Sometimes history turns back, especially if they are in a world of tidal cycles, and the ancient Andes Empire is the best symbol.

If the timing is right, many things will enter a blowout state.

Sean's technology in his previous life was like this, and in just two hundred years, their development speed far exceeded the sum of the previous ones.

And the magic technology of the Eternal Night Commanders, to a large extent, is based on magical techniques, drawing on their accumulated wisdom and experience, and then absorbing and fusing the local essence.

Coupled with the abundant energy crystallization, which provided them with the necessary energy support, their blowout speed was even faster than that of Sean in his previous life.

Even if it was a lot of things, just by seeing the childish form, he had already walked in front of the elves of the Golden Continent.

When this was determined, Sean no longer had any hesitation.

Lost the Golden Continent envoy team to his own military leader's diplomatic team.

When it comes to diplomacy, they are the real professionals.

They will protect the best interests of their own military leaders while squeezing the most oil and water out of the other party's body.

It's going to be a long and difficult process.

Sean doesn't have that much time to grind his teeth with them.

Before using the World Tree seed given to him by the goddess Abigail, Sean had to find the person concerned to have another in-depth communication to confirm, after all, this was not an ordinary seed.

After planting it, I found that it was not as good as I wanted, and I just eradicated it if I wanted to.

If it were that simple, Sean wouldn't have to worry about it for half a year.

After more than 3,485,000 believers and nearly half a year of nourishment, Sean has a deep understanding of the law, and he is more handy in manipulating, and the difficulty of entering and exiting the energy barrier between the third and fourth dimensions is the most typical sign.

In order to advance out of the troposphere of dimensional energy, Sean must at least reach an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, a relatively weak point, to open the door of the dimension more easily.

Now Sean can easily open it whenever and wherever he wants.

It is precisely because of this that his realm spells have been raised to a new level, with a new branch - dimensional spells.

Sean had used this trick to scare the young bronze dragons before.

The two sides seem to be on the same plane, but in fact, they are half a dimension apart.

Naturally, no matter how strong their physical bodies were, it was impossible to attack Sean.

Sean wants to imprison them, just like playing.

This is in the true sense of the word, the force is used to roll above.