"The world will eventually change, and in the distant future, I will come again......" The huge black hole slowly healed, creating a zào god. The vague figure and ethereal voice of the Serpent of Ritual vanished, like an apparition, vanishing into the present world, banished to the eternal void of the 'Gap between the Two Realms'. With his disappearance, this unprecedented war has come to an end completely.

Although this war has ended, the first great war as the Red World Apostle and the Fire Mist Warrior is forever recorded on the stone pillar of history.

The result of a large-scale battle between the oldest Red Apostle and the Fire Mist Warriors was that the Fire Mist Warriors prevented the creation of the Great Locks and buried the Serpent of the Creation Zào God Ritual in the "Ancient Trap". However, the Fire Mist Warriors, who had gathered most of the combat power in the present world, also suffered heavy losses, which could be regarded as a crushing victory.

As the aftermath of the war began to spread, the swarming Red World Apostles began to restrain a bit, while the Fire Mist Warriors strengthened their sense of mission, and the present world gradually entered a period of peaceful and stable development.

However, at this time, a big event happened in this world.

I don't know if it was the script of the gods or an accidental coincidence, after the battle of the "Great Bondage", the distorted truth of the world was inadvertently discovered by some apostles who passed through the gap between the two worlds, and then spread.

The process of dispersion after the creation of the "power of cunning" and the phenomenon of "instability dìng" caused by it are not caused by the devouring and abuse of the power of cunning by the apostles of the Red World. The total amount of the power of storage is unchanged, and the reason why it is distorted is that after being swallowed and used by the apostles, the "power of storage zài" becomes the "power of storage" of unstable dìng, which causes the phenomenon of "unstable dìng" in space in the process of displacement, which is the truth of "world distortion".

That is to say, as long as the appropriate amount is devoured, and it does not exceed the limit of the power of the unstable dìng's storage zài, the action of the Red World Apostle devouring the human race will not cause distortion. In the same way, as long as the way of "storing the power of zài" is used correctly, for example, when the distortion exceeds the recovery, the process of dispersion is accelerated and shortened, and the unstable "power of the storage zài" can become stable, so as to avoid the distortion from causing damage to the world.

In order to eliminate the distortion of the world, the Red World Disciples who devoured mankind wantonly abused the "power of existence" to cause various phenomena, which was undoubtedly a devastating disaster for the Fire Mist Warriors.

The pace of war is gradually coming.

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"Sandra...... Sandra ...... Nap princess...... I opened my misty eyes. The clear man's voice mixed with strange songs entered the girl's mind, as if coming from the swaying and burning dreamlike world, but the voice was very clear.

The voice drew closer and closer, and finally sounded in the girl's ears.

See, a pale light appeared in his eyes, and in the middle of the flickering crack, there was a burning flame, and the pale flames were like mist, filling Sandra's vision. At the end of the field of vision, a huge giant turtle like a city appeared there, and in front of the giant turtle, a man with a smile on his face stood quietly.

"Ah, Your Highness Abeta, it's you!" Without the slightest hesitation, Sandra opened her hands and ran directly towards the man, after decades of getting along, the girl had a special affection for this man, it was a strange attachment.

Xiao Bai also opened his hands with a smile on his face, and immediately hugged Sandra who rushed up into his arms, after signing the contract, he had always used the guò artifact to have a conversation, only this time, the two really met for the first time, and they also touched each other.

"Sandra, I'm sorry! I've been talking to you with artifacts all the time! ”

"That's great!" The girl shook her head in a happy voice, and she felt happiness and joy that she had never felt before.

"Sandra, like the serpent of rituals, the immense power of the god of the red world, if manifested directly in this world, will cause unpredictable world distortions. But I've found another way to come into this world, as long as ......"

In the dream-like world, pale flames flickered with a strange brilliance.

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Somewhere in Europe, at the beginning of the XVI century.

"Bang--" In the twilight, the sound of pale muskets broke the silence first. After that, with a series of "bang bang" sounds, the sunset canopy is lit up like a lamp, and a series of white lights are lit.

"Lalala, floating in the smoky night, the red moon, look at me, don't run away from your eyes!" Like a dancing elf, Sandra trampled on the floating flames, leaping and spinning in the air, letting the flames bloom like fireworks in the setting sun.

"Lala, come on, give it all to you, before justice collapses." Under the red sunset, weird folk songs, dancing girls, handsome costumes with long high leather boots, and yellow ribbons decorate them, showing sunflower-like vitality.

The sky was shining, and endless long flintlock muskets were constantly appearing in the void, and the flintlock muskets decorated with golden patterns of various beautiful flowers, birds, and beasts on the body of the guns were like exquisite artifacts, but with incredible power.

Suddenly, the distant sky burned with white flames in an instant, swaying in the sky.

"Hehe, the prey has been caught, Your Highness Abeta." Stepping on the floating flames, a girl dressed in a gorgeous costume showed a cunning smile like a little fox.

"一qiē顺lì." Xiao Bai's voice came from within the 'Heart of the Rising Sun'.

In the distant sky, white flames were burning, and the clear and mysterious white flames shook violently.

"Hehehe, prey?" A voice full of strange tones sounded, and in the white flames, which were more vibrant than pale, floated a tall and prosperous man. The young man's face was handsome, his perfect cheeks were like knives and axes, and I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the firelight, his dreamy figure seemed to shine with a layer of holy white light.

For some reason, the pure white suit that is not rendered by the red color behind him, and the same pure white robe draped over the body, give the viewer a warm impression that is no different from a fantasy monster, as if he is from a fantasy world.

"Hello, young lady as lively and beautiful as a sunflower, this is really an encounter that matches the twilight time." A slender and beautiful man whose silhouette seems to blur when touched, his voice is like a stringed instrument that moves out of tune, and contains the tone of refuge.

"You're Fallagni? 'Hunters' who specialize in hunting cargo warriors. Sandra nodded lightly and said in a slightly lowered voice.

"That's right, 'Fallagni,' that's my name." The man who called himself Fallagni smiled softly like a slice of lips.