The sky is falling apart!

The moment the sneering Black Cross raised his right hand, the black mist that swept through the ruins took the withered body as the core, and erupted into a torrent of void power to the earth shrouded in midnight to the north.

In an instant, the irresistible sense of oppression made everyone unable to move, and they could only stare at the unbelievable sight in their field of vision.

The black mist that spreads will be swallowed up by everything shrouded in the maelstrom, and the power of the void, the power of Seriel, will be integrated into every piece of masonry, every inch of earth, every drop of water, and every air they can breathe as far as they can see.

Everything is endowed with the will of the Black Cross.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vision in Seliol's mind.

Vibrations, violent vibrations, sharp and hollow sounds constantly echo in the ears... The black-haired wizard, who gritted his teeth in pain, knelt on one knee, supported his body with the broken "dawn", desperately restraining the pain.

Obviously the body is standing on the ground, but the consciousness is constantly falling - a violent sense of weightlessness, a roar in the ears, countless broken pictures one after another... It's all a familiar feeling, a familiar taste.

Loren, who had been torn apart by the ogre god Mezca, knew nothing more about this feeling.

When the tremors stopped, a look of surprise flashed across the face of the black-haired wizard who opened his eyes.

What does Serol's dream world look like?

Loren had a lot of speculations about this point, and he had asked Asrael about it, but he only got an ambiguous answer, only knowing that as the original "evil god", Serol was also the first to create the dream world.

Even the title of "dream world" was given by him, because the scenery displayed by that "world" was the most profound picture of his dreams.

Because of this, Loren felt a little surprised when he looked around.

"This is ......"

"The imperial capital, the Golovin hills, the cathedral basilica. The Knight of Oath, with his back to him, looked up at the dome shrouded in the maelstrom: "This is still where we were, but ......"

"Already... It's no longer the scenery we are familiar with!"

Standing at the top of the hill, two people and a dragon looked out in disbelief at the desert shrouded in a maelstrom as far as the eye could see.

Golovin Cathedral, where some surviving cornerstones can be seen from the ruins;

The Heavenly Dome Palace, there are still ruins that can confirm its original appearance;

As for the city walls, avenues, bell towers, castles... can barely peek into one or two of them from the remaining traces;

But everything that remained—houses, ruins—was swallowed up by the ash-colored desert beneath our feet, and even as far as the eye could see from the top of the hill, there was an endless sea of desert!

The dark-haired wizard with a complicated expression stood still, not entirely as shocked as the Oath Knight and Enzo, and he knew that this was indeed the real world, but it was also the dream world of the Black Cross.

Open the third valve, and you can have the power to give your will to the world - to put it more bluntly, it is to "project" the dream world into the material world, and truly distort reality.

Black Cross Serol is indeed the strongest existence in the Void World... Even if you don't open the barrier of the two realms, and only have the power of the void leaking from the rift, you can still do this.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Loren can still feel the void reaction of the little wizards, Isaac, Lusen, and Brandon - most of them were unconscious when the dream world opened just now, but at least they are still alive.

And the endless desert, the great whirlpool covering the sky, seems to have gone through countless years of ruins... These things made Loren feel a little surprised, how did they look and feel like ......

"Doomsday. ”

Under the gaze of three pairs of eyes with different expressions, the black cross standing on the ruins sighed with some emotion:

"When I open the third valve and have a real vision, it's... It is the landscape I see before my eyes—the end of this world, the final end. ”

"I finally learned that the world is going to die. ”

"The world... It is tenacious beyond your imagination, and fragile beyond your imagination. ”

Slowly, he opened his mouth coldly, and under Seliol's hideous and terrifying expression, there was a pair of eyes that had seen through everything and had no waves.

"When some powerful creature drains its last life force for the sake of the multiplication of the race;"

"When power-hungry wizards abuse the power of the Void at reckless cost and at all costs;"

"When the foolish blind followers, seeking sustenance for the fear of their hearts, lead to a will that is enough to devour all existence in the Void World;"

"When some ridiculous void will, as if seeking pleasure, tries to interfere with the material world... The balance will be disrupted. ”

In the dead silence, he looked at his enemies: "Yes, none of this will destroy the world—even if a volcano erupts, the earth cracks, and a storm destroys everything... In the end, it's just a change in the world. ”

"But these will hasten the process of destroying the world... Less and less information, no more new things appear, the vitality that is completely squeezed out, and finally the balance between the two worlds collapses, and the barrier is broken......"

"What appears is what you see before your eyes—a withered, devoid of nothing but ruins and ashes!"

Calm eyes fell, as if to give the final judgment: "Tell me, the scum who is arrogant enough to think that he can stop me and destroy my plans......"

"If you knew from the beginning that this was what you were going to do to stop me, you... Do you still have the determination to continue?"

"Watch it decay, fester, weaken, die. ”

"This is what you call 'salvation', 'revenge', 'protection'?"

"Pathetic scum, I even feel like it's so redundant to explain to you!"

There was undisguised mockery in Black Cross's voice.

The expressionless Oath Knight slowly looked sideways, and raised the "Bright Star" long sword in his hand without saying a word. Loren, who was half-crouching on the ground, got up silently, endured the constant pain from his body, and pointed the broken sword "Dawn" at Serol's thin and withered figure.

The silver dragon coiled in a pool of blood let out a low roar unwillingly, and the depths of the blood basin mouth full of fangs shimmered with a destructive light.

"Do you want to fight again?" Looking at the back of the Oath Knight, the black-haired wizard couldn't help but say, "The Holy Cross is already dead, if you fall again this time, you won't have a chance to resurrect again." ”

"I won't fall until I've completed my mission. The sideways Knight of the Oath looked back at Loren, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:

"Although I want to say that... But those who have come this far have no room for regret, right?"

Alas?

Loren was stunned.

This guy... Didn't you just be... Laughed?

But he didn't have a chance to think about it anymore, because the Black Cross had moved.

With the lifting of those hands, the whole dream world shook violently, and the earth cracked in the shaking, and endless black mist gushed out of it.

The ice cracked and roared, roared... Millions, tens of millions, endless monsters loom in the black mist, like demonic undead unwilling to fall into the abyss, struggling and roaring with the monstrous waves, sweeping towards them on the hills of Golovin.

"Boom ——————!"

At the same moment, the silver dragon Enzo roared in the sky, and soon the thunderous dragon roar echoed in the "doomsday" of the dream.

"Boom ——————!!!!"

The remaining ten dragons were awakened in turn, and they did their best to spew dragon flames into the sweeping black mist—the strength they had retained in the monster interception battle, and it was finally time for them to show their strength.

"Can you still fight, Enzo?"

Smiling and looking at the roaring silver dragon behind him, Loren, who had left his hand free, snapped his fingers lightly.

[Jufeng Mountain Dragon Clan, will fulfill the promise......]

Enraged, Enzo spread his dragon wings, and a huge magic circle appeared beneath him.

[Fight side by side with you until the end!]

Gray-blue light rose from the ground along with the soaring dragon, and the torn flesh blurred body instantly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dragons soaring through the sky, raining down golden red fire on the hills.

Looking at the dragons who were retreating in the black fog and constantly shrinking the circle of defense, the Oath Knight narrowed his eyes: "How long can they hold out?"

"Five minutes, three minutes, one minute... It won't be long anyway. Loren raised his left hand, and only the "dragon teeth" on the tip of the spear turned into a spear again:

"We won't be going to take long anyway, will we?"

"That's right. ”

The moment the words fell, the Knight of Oath with the sword of the "Bright Star" rushed towards the Black Cross, and the rain of fire falling from the sky had already cleared the way for the afterglow.

"Bell ——!"

The long sword was stopped by the rolling black mist, but it could not stop the wave of qi picked up by the blade, and the black cross was hit by the air wave and had to take half a step back, and the shabby robe and messy hair on his body fluttered in the wind.

The moment he retreated, a gray-blue magic array lit up at Seriel's feet.

Enchantments, Force Impact.

"Poof!"

The plane qi wave that rushed to the sky instantly split the figure of the black cross in two, and the pitch-black blood sprayed vertically.

Almost at the same time, Loren, wielding a gray-blue sword, jumped up on the spot and swooped down.

"Bell!"

The withered palm pinched the falling sword.

"It seems that you are not taking my advice seriously, Loren Turin. Serol said coldly, his hideous face reflected in the broken Mithril Sword:

"When you open the third valve, you get more than just power... And the will to be unfettered and above the world!"

"Quite the opposite. ”

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, the corner of Loren's mouth showed a smile: "For the teachings of your good teacher, I remember every sentence clearly. ”

Before the words fell, the "dragon tooth" in his left hand had already pierced the face door of the black cross.

"Bell ——!!!!"

The piercing roar exploded with the firelight of the gun's tip, and the newly recovered gun's body was instantly torn apart in front of the black fog, bouncing the tip of the gun.

"Such a good opportunity but I didn't even have time to open my dream, is this a sign of seriousness?"

The sarcasm on Seliol's face became more and more obvious: "It seems that your seriousness... It's not enough!"

The sneering Black Cross was about to continue, but saw the corners of Loren's mouth raised without any panic.

Well?!

Ding————

The tip of the "Dragon's Tooth" spear, which had submerged into the black mist, came with a crisp collision note.

Loren smiled.

Spells, dreams.

Phew——————

The large swaths of black mist that blocked Seriel's front were dispelled by the nine-pointed star magic array that opened up in an instant, and there was no obstacle in front of the Oath Knight who raised his sword and charged.

And the magic array of the dream was in the center of the "Bright Star" sword body he had erected!

The black cross suddenly changed color.

How can it be... This is his own dream world, and it is impossible for anything to move out of his control.

Is it by chance, or Loren Turin... He had already begun to gradually grasp the power of the Third Valve, giving his will to the power of the Void around him?!

Absurd!

"Smack!"

In the moments before piercing his skull, Seriel's other hand gripped the blade of the "Bright Star", and the black-haired wizard met with a look of surprise and anger:

"Loren Turin, ...... you"

"Lord Serial, it's time like this......"

Holding back the pain of losing his heart, Loren's expression twitched and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Do you think... Is there still time for this kind of question?"

"Holy Cross... May the light shine on the earth, pierce the darkness and shadows, and make the unbelievers embrace and weep;

Save... Humble us!"

The roaring Knight of Oath tore the "Bright Star" in his hand tore Seriel's palm apart, and the tip of his sword stabbed straight in front of the door.

At that moment, Loren, who forced a smile, was also extremely nervous.

It would be impossible to kill Seriel in this way, of course, but at least it would allow him to lose control of the power of the Void for a brief moment;

Then, Loren, who opened the third valve, was able to take the opportunity to take control of the Void World... Take it away!

Almost at the same time, Loren snapped his fingers and opened a triple magic circle at Seriel's feet, two Force impacts that combined to distract him from the ground beneath him and deal damage.

Enzo, the silver dragon in the sky, was also keenly aware of the change at this moment, and unceremoniously opened his bloody mouth to aim at the position where the three of them were standing, and an almost white dragon flame breath rushed straight down

As long as you can take out the Black Cross, it will be worth the price for the dragons, so ......

Can it succeed?!

"Poof!"

The blade of the Mithril forged sword slashed lightly across the black cross's cheek.

The black-haired wizard, whose sword was stopped and couldn't move, widened his eyes.

The Knight of Oath holding the sword of the "Bright Star" froze in place, his gaze downward.

A small amount of black mist penetrated his chest with a withered palm.

"Poof!"

Crisp... It's like a popping sound.

The blood-stained palm completely penetrated the body of the Oath Knight.

The Knight of Oath, who was shocked, released the hilt of his sword uncontrollably.

"In this dream world, nothing escapes my grasp, and everything is expected by me. Serol, who sneered, pulled his palm out of his hollow chest:

"For example... If you lose the Holy Cross, how will you be resurrected if you are destroyed by dragon flames—the dog of the Holy Cross?"