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Green stared at Catherine, staring at Catherine's forehead with a large drop of Genghis Khan, and then turned back to Esther on the side and asked, "Esther, what do you think of Catherine's words?" ”

"I agree with Catherine......" Esther replied in a way that Green surprised him.

"Huh?"

"Don't you feel it?" Esther helped her glasses, "It's going to change...... And ......'better'......"

……

No. 76 returned to his residence in disarray.

It says it's a residence, but it's actually a room in a daze on the only working magic tower in the ruins of the city.

There is nothing here, time has corroded everything that can be corroded, and the years have turned everything into smoke, leaving only empty space and full of memories filled with it.

Actually, this is not room 76, but room 66.

Number 76 still remembers that the place where she was standing was originally a comfortable and warm plush bed, piled with delicate dolls, and books scattered on the desk next to the bed.

On the wall opposite the bed is a huge mural painted by No. 16 for her, on which paint is simply splashed, and with the dance of the brush, what catches your eye is the pure blue sky, the blue sea, the flying seagulls, and the soft sand, giving people peace and serenity.

No. 76 couldn't help but come to the opposite wall, reaching out to touch the wall that was now long gone with beautiful murals, only cracks. Feel the undulations and bumps above, and imagine the unevenness caused by the paint above.

She felt the tip of her nose sour, a sensation that had been with her for a long time.

It's like a disobedient bear child who will rush out from the depths of his heart from time to time and make trouble for her.

The puppet leans against the wall, closes its eyes, and its silvery ponytails hang quietly over its shoulders, so that it feels the breath of the wind in the silent world.

Suddenly, 76's eyes suddenly opened.

She trotted to the window of her room.

The wind was noisy, like the waves of the sea, like a whirlpool, but more often than not, chaos and disorder.

They were presumptuous and arrogant, laughing and sweeping the world.

"What's going on?"

Number 76 suddenly notices something he's been ignoring all along.

Perhaps indulging in his own memories for too long, No. 76 did not notice the changes in his surroundings.

At some point, the space became fragmented, as if it had been cut into unequal pieces of a puzzle pieced together, but now it was even more than that.

The wind howled, thunder and lightning flashed, and the dark clouds rolled and swirled, forming a huge whirlpool on the tower.

Falling thunder continued to fall from the sky, like the spear of the gods, and its powerful power pierced through the magical barrier that protected the ruined city, and smashed vertically on the fragile city ground, causing the stone bricks laid on the ground to crush to pieces.

One after another, the continuous loud thunder can make a person faint in the loud noise.

Rumble!

No. 76 felt a slight shake from the tower, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, slamming firmly into the magical tower.

"Oops!"

Without thinking, 76 turned and rushed out of the room, sprinting down the spiral staircase to the top.

It is the core area of this magical tower, the location of the Mithic core, and if the power core is destroyed, then the entire city will be submerged in the yellow sand, becoming a nameless person in history.

Number 76 was fast, but it took more than a dozen breaths to reach the top of the towering magic tower.

She came to Mither's core, but she gasped.

The prismatic crystal that emitted a pale blue light rotated slowly, and around it, the floating magic array, which was originally used to stabilize energy and extract magic energy for various tasks, continued to collapse and reorganize, and the magic runes disappeared one by one and appeared one by one, as if it was staging the cycle of the world, the transformation of life and death.

From time to time, arcs of electricity sputtered out of the energy core, and the ionized air smelled of burning.

But that's not the most important thing.

What made No. 76 feel troublesome was that she could clearly see that a crack had formed on the energy crystal's body.

Although the size of the energy crystal is not large, the magical energy inside is like the water stored in a huge reservoir.

Whatever it is, a large number of them will bring instability, especially something as dangerous as magical energy, which makes the Mither core very vulnerable. That's why they, the guards, need to be on guard at all times, and that's one of the great responsibilities of 76 and her sisters.

And now, cracks have appeared in the "dam".

This has happened a few times before, but they are all experienced in maintaining this thing, and they have no problem dealing with this level of cracking.

However, the situation is somewhat different now.

"Oh no, there's no material to repair now!" No. 76 looked at the Mither core that had already cracked, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Rumble!

Another bolt of lightning slammed down on the Magic Tower, roaring through the spire roof at the very top of the tower, striking the fragile energy crystal in the exclamation of 76.

Click!

With this sound, No. 76 clearly saw that the crack on the energy crystal was even greater, and a faint blue light shot out from it, and the release of magical energy was like a sharp blade of light that could easily cut people in two.

Click!

Two more crisp sounds, and the crack continues to expand!

Click!

Number 76 smiled wryly and looked at the crack that had covered the entire crystal and closed his eyes.

With such a vast release of energy, according to the speed of No. 76, there was no way to escape its explosion range, and she could do nothing but wait for death.

Goodbye, Tenth Arcane Dynasty!

Goodbye, Tyniel!

Goodbye, my sisters!

Goodbye, number 66!

I don't know why, it's also a long time, and the memory of No. 66 is a little vague, and the last thing that comes to mind on No. 76 is a glasses girl with braids.

This made Number 76 open his eyes.

In this moment.

Rumble!

The energy crystal shattered!

Huge energy burst out of the crystal in an instant, and if nothing happens, it will tear apart the body of Number 76, then the magical tower, then the city of Tyniel, and finally, it will spread along the city to all sides, eventually causing the irreversible collapse of the entire half-plane, and finally to destruction.

However, accidents always come unexpectedly.

A thin curtain of light instantly wrapped the irritable energy.

Number 76 could see that the energy inside seemed to be dissatisfied with the uninvited guest, and they rushed around, trying to break the blockade of the light curtain.

The light curtain is not in a hurry, wrapping the energy and consolidating the defense line, even if the irritable magic energy is huge, but it can't break through the blockade of the light curtain.

Eventually, everything was calm.

A huge ball of light, wrapped in the energy that was about to destroy this half-plane just now, just floated in front of No. 76.

Number 76 stared blankly at this scene, and after a while, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the huge ball of light just now suddenly compressed and turned into a point of light.

At the same time, an invisible force erupted from the ball of light, and a huge force tossed No. 76 to the ground.

This force burst out of the tower, suppressing the unbridled winds, dispersing the dark clouds in the sky, choking the throat of lightning, and smoothing the scattered space.

All the chaos has become orderly in the face of this force.

"Hmm......"

The overturned No. 76 shook his head, dispelling the trance, and then rolled over from the ground and stood up.

She saw a figure floating where the energy crystal had been.

The figure was wrapped in a faint mist of light, and only a vague silhouette could be seen.

"Hello, Guardian."

The figure spoke lightly, unable to tell whether it was a man or a woman.