Twelve golden lines of separation stood before Damon's eyes like an eternal prison.

No matter how much time passed, as soon as he opened his eyes again, the walls of space would always occupy his entire field of vision.

He had tried again and again to get out of this cage, but in vain. His spells that could destroy the world, his special physique that could reflect attacks, and the knowledge formed by countless secret treasures that he had read were all useless at the moment.

It was only at this moment that he seemed to understand why his mentor Morris, after becoming a ninth-order summoning envoy, resolutely gave up his efforts to attack the forbidden spell summoner, and instead spent all his efforts studying the space spell that had disappeared for a long time.

Because that is the truly terrifying dragon slaying technique, a simple space spell can make a lifetime of hard work come to naught.

At that moment, he even envied the little elf girl with Evans's blood, at least she had listened to Evans's lectures, and then successfully awakened the power hidden in her blood.

If he had listened to Teacher Evans explain it once, he would not have made no achievements in space spells. It won't be like now, trapped in a space cage and helpless.

But now it's too late to regret it.

While Damon was in a cage in the corner of the endless world, Adelia and Givens remained in that kaleidoscopic world, unable to remember how long they had been in this world, or how many years had passed relative to Sollan.

Givens raised his head, looked at the ever-changing space debris in the air, and suddenly asked, "Is Damon really unable to come back?"

Adella, leaning next to him, nodded and whispered in response.

"Perhaps in countless years, a spellcaster who is proficient in space spells will descend on Damon's space and let him out of that little prison. Or someone could temporarily release him from the cage using a method similar to summoning. Otherwise, he would have to stay there alone. ”

"It sounds like you've helped him fulfill his desire to dominate a world. Jiwen realized.

Hearing this joke, Adella couldn't help but laugh and pursed her lips and laughed.

In this lonely world, Givens is her only source of joy. Every time she was amused by Given, Adelia always couldn't help but think that maybe it was a blessing to stay in this world.

In this world, she can maintain Jiwen's summoning without restrictions, and she doesn't have to endure the separation at the end of the summoning technique. She could even fall asleep with her arm around Jiwen without worrying that the figure in her arms would disappear.

There are no demons here, no worldly taboos, only her and Jiwen stay together forever. This is the world that fate has given them.

But every time she watched from behind as Given's focused exploration of the Sword of Destiny, Adelia could clearly feel the emotional turmoil in Given's heart. He longed to return to the world that belonged to the summoned beasts, to return to Solland, to save the fate of countless people. Just like yourself.

The evil demons are still hiding in the shadows, hatching new schemes, and Djonnmi is leading the broken elven kingdom to survive the attacks of the Sandman chieftains.

She couldn't stand by and watch the destruction of the good things she cherished.

So Adelia could only bury that little hope in her heart, and then hone her spatial spells again and again, capturing the fluctuations in the space every moment, and trying her best to anchor the position of Sollan in the endless space.

Today, Adelia was lucky, and after countless failures, she finally caught a pull of will entangled with the world in space. Perhaps in distant Solland, someone is thinking about himself and Giving.

Adelia immediately found the source of that will, anchoring the home where she had spent countless years. When she was done, she screamed excitedly.

"Given, I seem to have found my way back. ”

This call made Given's excitement suddenly. After a long wait, he finally waited for the road to return.

Givens jumped to his feet, then hurried over to Adella.

Under Given's gaze, Adelia stretched out her right hand, pointed to a point in the void, and began to chant the summoning spell in reverse order. With the help of space spells, a huge black spatial crack cracked in front of the two of them, and at the end of the crack, the familiar green of the opposite world could even be faintly seen.

Seeing that the portal had opened, Givens lifted Destiny and then took Adella's left hand.

"Are you ready?"

The temperature from between her fingers made Adelia's mood suddenly fluctuate at the moment. Although there are still many bumps in the road ahead, she has nothing to fear.

"Let's go. ”

The two of them held hands and walked together towards the deep black crack......

In the elven kingdom of Solland, a tough siege is unfolding under the walls of the royal capital. The sandman army from the western desert broke through the layers of elves, passed through the reckless forest, and finally came to the majestic royal capital.

In front of the fortress in the Sowen Forest, the heroic elves had held back the Sandman army for nearly a year, but when the Purple Pine Family and the Centaur Clan, who had been dormant in the north, suddenly announced that they had renounced their allegiance to the Elven royal family and joined the alliance with the Sandmen, the defenders of the fortress had to retreat to the royal capital and make a last-ditch effort.

After being besieged for more than a month, the siege of the Elven King's capital finally began. Due to the losses of the defenders of the royal capital in the previous turmoil, the lark legion, which came to reinforce from the southwest of the kingdom, became the main force to defend the walls of the royal capital.

The well-trained elven summoners and hedron warriors repelled the sandmen and centaurs from the flood of sand men and centaurs with the protection of defensive magic on the walls.

The defenders' battlefield is not just at the top of the city walls, outside the gates of the royal capital, a special assassination team is shuttling like ghosts on the fierce battlefield, constantly hunting down sandman wizards who are casting spells or summoners from the Zisong family.

There were only two people in the team, but they regarded the army of sanders outside the city as nothing, and they sowed death in the smoke of gunpowder again and again.

Vale, the desert ranger, and Cerlael, the little elf, are such a perfect pair.

"I swear in the name of Mingsha that if you lay down your arms and withdraw from this senseless war, I will not take your dog's life. ”

In the corner of the battlefield, the desert ranger Valley pointed the moonlight at a few sandman witch doctors who cast poisonous sand spells on the city. She would give this advice every time she took the life of a Sandman.

But the Sand people treated the advice in a similar way, and the witch doctors all raised their crutches and chanted a spell at Valley.

"Some incorrigible old fellows. ”

As soon as Valley's words fell, her figure vanished. Before the witch doctors could recover from their shock, Valley reappeared behind them.

The silver moonlight danced rapidly, like a silver wolf, and instantly tore apart the old bodies of the witch doctors, ending this one-sided battle.

It was only at this time that the elven girl Xianlaier appeared from the smoke of gunpowder. She had just done a spatial transfer to Valley, allowing the Desert Ranger to effortlessly kill the spellcasters who were far away from the large army.

"Plus the previous one, twenty-three in all. Xianlai'er glanced at the battlefield and carefully recorded the number of results, as if in this fierce siege battle, she was only interested in this.

Vallet didn't care how many enemies she had defeated in total, but she had a rare temper and didn't interfere with her companions' interests in the slightest. Because since she partnered with Xianlaier, she has liked the feeling of shuttling back and forth in space, and if Xianlaier is angry and runs away, she will lose a lot.

After taking out the enemy, Vallet's prey-searching gaze crossed the crowd and landed on a small hill in the distance. This is where the Sandman banners are densest on the battlefield, and it should be where the Great Chief sits.

"Let's go, Xenlail, let's go there. ”

Without fear, Vallet picked up the moonlight and rushed over. Behind her, Fairy is once again hidden in the smoke, protected by the magical illusion of the summoned beast Quintus, who is safer than anyone else.

At the same time, the defenders on the walls of the royal capital suddenly noticed that the enemy in front of them had changed, and the ordinary sandman warriors retreated, and groups of elves and sandmen with small silver helmets on their heads began to rush up.

"It's the Bloodhelm Warriors!" shouted a group of hedron warriors on the walls of the West Gate who were the first to notice the terrible sight.

Ares and Quinn, the former sheriffs of Soqima City, were the commanders of this group of hedron warriors, and the old duo looked at the monsters with distorted faces and no concern for the pain, and their faces became solemn. When they arrived at the royal capital with the Lark Legion, they never expected to encounter such an enemy.

Ares spat down the city, then silently picked up his spear, ready to fight the legendary undead monsters. However, he knew that with these warriors under his command, it would not be possible to resist for long. The only hope lies in the stronger spellcasters on her side, such as the fiery Sandman Ranger and the young Soqima fellow next to her.

"Hopefully they'll move faster. Ares muttered to herself.

But Ares didn't know that at the same moment, Valle and Xenrael were in a bitter battle. The Great Sandman Chief had expected that the mysterious assassination party would see himself as a target. As a result, the ambush team commanded by the four Battle Chiefs and the two Purple Pine Clan's Eighth-Order Summoners put Vallei and Xianlai'er in a desperate situation.

Vallei and Celestial fought like trapped lions, even using the magical stillness of the sword Moonlight, but even so, they still did not break out of the encirclement of these terrible enemies. The Great Chief's banner was always so far away from them.

"Damn. The scarred Vallet finally couldn't hold it anymore, she covered her wounds, and half-knelt down with her long sword. The power was running through her fingertips, and it was only a matter of time before she fell.

"If only there was destiny in your hands. ”

In the midst of this desperate situation, Valley complained unwillingly, and the figure of the elf Adelia involuntarily appeared in her mind. Her summoned beast is holding a longsword fate, but it has been missing for a long time.

She had heard from Celestial that in the Battle of Oak Peak a year ago, Adelia and his summoned beast had chosen to die with the forbidden spell summoner Damon in order to save the entire team, and to save her and the elven queen Djounmi.

That night, after a dazzling white light, both Adelia and Damon vanished, and no one saw them since.

Also missing in that accident was the summoned beast with his fate, which made him and the blacksmith Copperbeard the people Vallei was most concerned about at the moment.

"Where is that nasty creature now?" Valé cried out breathlessly, a wry smile on her face.

But as if in response to her call, a white light as dazzling as lightning suddenly flashed in the smoke-filled sky. A pillar of light shot down from the top of the firmament and landed at Vallet's feet.

This strange sight brought the battlefield around Valley to a halt for a moment. Even those eighth-order summoned beasts and the rampaging sandman battle chiefs stopped their attacks and turned their gaze to the pillar of light.

Because a pair of hand-holding figures had just walked out of the pillar of light and descended on this terrible battlefield.

Vallet was the closest person to the pillar of light, and she was the first to see the faces of the two figures. But when Valley's gaze swept over the clasped hands of the two, there was a different kind of bitterness in her heart.

"Unexpectedly, they are still alive. ”