The world of black and gray.

No light.

But it can be seen.

Grace gasped for breath, holding Pikapi and the little goldfish in his arms.

Running, Grace had no time for her.

She was scared.

Those things, hunting her.

"Whew, whew"

Grace gasped.

She was tired, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Eyeless.

That's what Grace called those things.

Covered in white skin, without human organs, with long and narrow limbs, with sharp claws.

The head is hollow, and a big mouth is the whole face.

Horrible teeth bared, dripping with fishy yellow pus.

"Whew, whew"

Grace didn't dare to think any further.

Her heart was beating too fast.

The astonishment from the creature kept roaring in the bottom of my heart.

It's a reaction to something terrible.

"Pickup...."

Pickupe's weak pickup snorted.

It had just released all the electrical energy, and at this time it was powerless, and it was close to running out of power.

"Pikapi, we'll be fine!"

Grace ran, comforting.

She didn't know what to do.

At this time, she had no other idea than to escape.

Picapi releases 100,000 volts, and it shouldn't be weakened like this.

Brimstone.

Gray-black.

No day.

Isn't there even a free electron here?

Grace didn't know.

In the past, the pickup was able to replenish its own electricity.

Why can't it be here?

"Hiss~~"

"Quack Quack~~"

A hissing sound sounded.

The sound of rattling teeth exploded.

The surrounding mountains and forests suddenly leaped out of countless white figures.

Hollow head, bare gums looking.

Quack quack.

Quack quack.

The long and narrow limbs, with a hideous appearance, flew in.

"Wow"

The monstrous limbs slammed against the blood-red trunk, and the sound of the bell pounding sounded.

There was a sudden sound, and Grace held back his fear and raised his feet.

She ran as hard as she could.

She wanted someone to save her.

She thought it was Romney.

But here, where is Romney there?

Horrible, eerie.

Empty, silent, quack.

The hissing sound sounded, and the faces of the eyeless ghosts reappeared in Grace's mind.

"No, no!"

"We, we can get away."

Grace shook his head, shaking off the horrific image in his mind.

Hold on to Pikapi and the little goldfish, and run wildly.

Quiescence.

Lead curtain.

No month.

Empty.

Dense.

The sky was gray and black, and it was dark.

The light shines, dozens of kilometers away.

A volcano spewing pure lava, not smoking, rolling on its own.

Magma gushes out, flowing slowly down from a stream.

Xiluo looked at the volcano in front of him.

The face of his mother came to mind.

The gentle and kind High Elf always told himself not to take risks.

But she was born to take risks.

Regardless of the dissuasion, she left the Western Continent, passed through the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and came to the Eastern Continent.

Met Romney and joined an ocean-going expedition.

At last.

It is erected on a large character shelf.

Spun tumbling grill, no one spinning.

Xiluo, who is naked, has a beautiful figure that is undoubtedly revealed.

The hidden triangular forest was shaved bare at this time.

Barbecue, magma, volcanoes.

Smooth, hairless, wide open.

Xiluo was sure that someone was going to eat her.

But she didn't know whether to rejoice.

This volcano has only magma and no temperature.

Blue magma, churning and bubbling.

To the naked eye, it should have been extremely hot.

But Xiluo didn't feel any temperature.

It's not cold either.

As if it didn't exist.

This magma, there is no temperature.

Neither hot nor cold.

Missing sun and moon.

The world is vast.

Moni and O'Brie, walking on the gray meadow, prostrate themselves on the ground.

The gray steel grass that is more than three meters tall can cut the body if you are not careful.

In this danger zone, there should be no flesh and blood.

But the two had no choice, and when they woke up, they were here.

Gently stir away the steel grass.

The two of them looked towards the volcano in the distance, where there was a forest.

This direction was not chosen.

The two weren't sure if there were any beasts here.

As soon as they woke up, they sensed the decay of their magic power and fighting spirit, and they did not dare to be in danger, at least, they did not dare to take the initiative to be in danger.

Turning his head to look at the grassland on the other side, it was empty, but at least it was safe.

Slowly walk in the opposite direction of the woods volcano.

Gently push away the steel grass and walk forward gently.

Unknown wilderness.

Grasslands covered with steel grass.

There are no eagles, no wild horses, no living creatures.

Gloom seems to be the main theme here.

The sky is cloudless, but it makes people look depressed.

The lead-gray earth, a series of footprints slowly appeared.

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter walked in the protection of the team and observed the surroundings.

Here, it's a stream.

There is a river, there is sand.

But the sand and gravel are black, and the river is blue.

Maybe it's not a river, maybe it's not sand.

A few people don't know.

They are powerless.

The same goes for the griffin knights around them, who have lost all their energy.

Fortunately.

They are still strong.

The team of hundreds of people is there.

But all the griffons were gone.

There are no signs, and indeed there can be no signs.

When they woke up, they were already like this.

Follow the stream upwards from the black gravel earth into the lead-grey dirt soil.

They saw a village.

Not big, not small.

Next to the stream, in the sparse blood-colored woods, a golden village appeared.

Abrupt, eye-catching, and out of place.

The team looked at such a village and hesitated slightly.

"Go?"

Haru asked the others.

"Go?"

Natsu then asked the others.

"Go?"

Autumn looked around at the knights.

"Well, go."

Dong spoke slowly and made a decision.

Nodding their heads, the team moved slowly, pacing step by step to the golden village.

"Crunch"

A slight crunch sounded.

One of the houses closest to the stream in the village suddenly opened its gates.

Slowly, under the nervous gaze of everyone.

A palm-sized, teacup-sized turtle slowly crawled out.

The turtle's head is somewhat dragon-like, and some crocodile-like.

Knowing it, I even felt a little like the Calamity Dragon Turtle that had been hostile before.

Somewhat ridiculous.

So everyone vetoed this idea that rose from the bottom of their hearts.

The turtle continued to crawl, one step at a time, one step at a time.

Came to the front of the team.

"Spit Drop"

Raising his head, the turtle screamed demonstratively, roared away from everyone's blockades, and continued to climb through one step at a time, one step at a time.

"It's not a Calamity Dragon Tortoise, is it?"

Haru looked at the cute turtle that was so small that he suddenly asked Natsu next to him uncertainly.

"That's like that."

Xia nodded, feeling that there was a slight possibility.

"Huh?"

"Where did the baby turtle go?"

The pretty little girl's voice sounded, and everyone was startled and turned to look at the house.

There, a red-hooded girl with a probe looking at her brain was looking at everyone suspiciously.

Gray, leaded earth, blood forest.

Premises that appeared out of nowhere.

The little girl who asked inexplicably.

A chilling hairs stood on end, and a creepy feeling gushed out.

Explode in the brain and go straight to the door of the heart.