north pole

Under the barrier of light wheels that obscure the sight of the real world and disperse all irrelevant personnel,

At this moment, it is a grand battle beyond common sense and imagination!

The Holy Light Cross illuminates the Judgment, the Wheel of Light, the Divine Surge and the Destruction Armament forged by the steel of futuristic technology, the moment when mystery and technology collide,

Within 100 kilometers of the North Pole,

All reduced to battlefields!

The flames of the thrusters roared and trembled, and the figure of the mecha slashed across kilometers in a matter of seconds, facing the Zero Rider in the air wearing a uniform white knight's style outfit!

It's just Trinity, who is walking through the dimensional space light gate, wandering between the two mechas, the huge 'arc light' and the magnificent 'Yuye', and flexibly manipulating the weapons on the other side of the space to support the battlefield.

Looking at the white shadows of the three zero riders who were clenching tightly, especially the saintess Clausell, who was manipulating the night weapon, his expression lost his usual ease.

She turned her head to look at the 'You Ye' who was as elegant as the night on the side of her, her eyes were slightly anxious, from dawn to close to evening, even if the days in the North Pole were very short at this time, but she also knew that unlike Ling Feng, who was in good condition, Ling who was supported by the soul data form had reached the limit.

It can't be dragged on like this any longer, even if the mentor leaves the North Pole, there will be at least one Zero Rider who never sleeps in the direction of Europe and Asia!

Trinity gritted her teeth slightly, and the mirror of the space dimension appeared in front of her, once again blocking a divine attack for the Night Mecha, the arc light around her opened fire, and the sharp falling Holy Light Cross was shattered out of thin air!

Under normal circumstances, getting rid of the four-to-one suppression, as long as you fight for a period of time and distance a little, except for a very small number of space-related and speed-specific abilities, there is no mysterious side of the power that can catch up with the ultimate power of the thruster of the science and technology to accelerate,

But!

Still staying in the center of the battlefield, above the North Pole, the light and shadow that seemed to be some kind of mystery were still there, looking at the night on the battlefield, her expression was in the light, I don't know what it was.

Even if she didn't make a move, the existence of the Phantom of the Queen of the Nightless Palace gave all the A-class participants present an incomparably powerful oppression, and the most deadly thing was that after her appearance, all the Zero Riders gained the power to fly freely at high speed, and the resistance of the mecha increased significantly.

Neither Trinity nor Ling Feng could not contain the thought of the roar of the end of their association...

Belonging to the queen of the palace that never sleeps, the royal court that supports the air in the middle of the Mediterranean Sea is also one of the strongest night weapons known in the world of night warfare.

ZXC-4——The Uranus Sky Crown Of Greek Theology，

The Sky Crown of Ouranos attributed to the genealogy of the Greek gods!

So as long as that light and shadow still exists in the North Pole, they will never be able to leave this battlefield.

Caught in an unprecedented stalemate, Trinity wondered what she could do to repel the Queen's light...

irrepressibly remembered the picture she had seen in the battlefield drone before,

The black shadow that suppressed all the madness of the Zero Riders...

....

...

The dark and terrifying monsters wreaked havoc on the ice field, and the expressionless and pale participants assisted them, constantly biting and gnawing at the majestic ice beasts!

The dragon, whose wings flapped and whose beautiful body was already half-corroded, was torn apart and split into two... Four... Eight... Sixteen...

Hordes of 'lust' slammed into a four-legged giant-like ice beast from the air, slamming into the dead corners of its massive body, gnawing at the surface like tarsal bones while spitting out a black mist of corrosive infection!

The fire demon in the armor of the demon-shaped statue struggled to block it, and kept letting out a piercing roar with a smirking 'expression', and the body in the armor that seemed to be a furnace continued to spew out meteors of black flames.

The 'jealousy' like the fort is pouring out jealousy all the time!

Squinting his eyes and watching his servants constantly fall into disadvantage, the ability to manipulate the giant ice beast Winter is an advantage over others, and it seems to be completely restrained in front of a mysterious figure that is almost the embodiment of weirdness and terror.

Astefia looked at the witch who was also standing in the distance, and the most powerful 'arrogance' of the A-class aura came from behind her, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

There was no trace of her own strength at all, and sure enough....

His gaze was on the expressionless participants who occasionally detached from the monster and used their abilities to assist in the battle.

Is it the magic that is extracted from these golems?

Looking at the most ominous and chaotic figure in the Wanderer's Song camp, Astephia once again raised her highest level of vigilance.

Then suddenly she felt a wave of magic energy appear on the witch's body,

But nothing unusual happened on the battlefield.

"What did you do?"

In the icy winter, the noble old duke asked calmly, and the one-shoulder black cloth cloak was draped on the side of the black silk long skirt, tempting the snow-white shoulders to be exposed to the cold air.

The slightly hoarse seductive seemed to suppress some kind of madness that was already abnormal, and the witch lowered her head and smiled softly:

"What do you think I've done...."

...

....

Consciousness seems to rise and fall in the ocean,

On and off.

From the unconscious first thought, to see the dark world,

The mecha that was as magnificent as the night and composed of wings composed of dazzling energy, surrounded by a huge ring, pulled up a storm of energy, roaring at dozens of times the speed of sound on the dark wasteland where urban phantoms appeared from time to time.

The mecha felt incomparably powerful, the ring kept amplifying energy, the light of the sublimation of the exclusive weapon flickered slightly, and the single wing of the armed convergence emitted various devastating attacks!

But...

The enemies that pursue it seem to be more powerful and terrifying.

All you can see is the horror of the catastrophe in the myth of the end of the world, far beyond the size of a mecha in the darkness,

And two tiny bright red...

Then, as if it was a movie camera switch, the picture suddenly turned,

In front of you is the highest place that can only be described as sacred!

The palace hall is like a small square, the crimson carpet spreads out the grand road, the sky at the top is a golden fresco, and the arched carved cloister is the sky and the clarity of the atmosphere on the blue sea.

The long and peaceful classical bells rang for a long time, and the chant of the holy angels seemed to be heard in the ears.

The magnificent and the classical are unified here, the splendor and the sacred are harmonized here,

Handsome, elegant, solemn, beautiful, tall, majestic, exquisite,

Figures with perfect postures and beyond ordinary people walked through the corridor, handsome youths, majestic and tall men, beautiful women and delicate girls...

There is something about any of them that makes a strong impression,

on them .... They all wore pure white clothes that belonged only to this palace, with different bright gold patterns....

This is the end of the movie.

I don't know how long I slept, but the first consciousness appeared in my blank mind...

I...

I remembered in the first person, like waking up from a hangover in the morning, and the long period of lethargy made my mind swell slightly, and my consciousness was a little unclear and instinctively began to recall the basic information.

I am.... Where is it....

There was an uncomfortable touch on his face, something that gave off a dry smell of sunburn rubbed against his cheeks, and from the slightly heavy eyelids he opened, and gradually the vision became clearer to see the dried horse grass, and his nose smelled the smell of horse manure around him.

Wait... For....

I should be in....

The moment the mind realizes where it was before,

Flights, Oslo, Minotaur enemies, icebreakers, ice fields, the North Pole, Zero Riders, the Palace that never sleeps, countless memories evoke one key piece of information after another, and finally summarize into a...

"Ling!"

Fang Ran sat up violently, stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grasp the glimmering sea,

But he caught it all.

The scenery that appears in front of you is not the deep sea, nor the ice field.

It was a wall made of wooden planks, and a cool wind blew in through the gap where you could stretch out your fingers, and a horse on the right flicked its tail, and then leaned over and knelt down and rubbed him curiously, and exhaled hot air from its nostrils.

It looks like a stable.

The dull movement stopped, and then slowly withdrew his hand,

Unable to comprehend what this was in his head at all, Fang Ran looked at his palm, stunned.

His body was completely free of the power of overdraft, and he was still wearing Fissell's luxurious and extravagant trench coat, but the intense battle had already caused some serious signs of damage on it,

His brain was still blank, and his eyes were empty as he looked at the brown horse beside him.

Then came another unintelligible language behind him,

Fang Ran subconsciously turned around, and saw a girl carrying a not light wooden barrel, her expression changed the moment she saw herself, she threw down the wooden barrel and picked up the fork on the side and aimed it at herself nervously and vigilantly.

The girl looked about twelve years old, possibly older, with sweat sticking to her hair, a face that was not neat and tidy, slender hands and feet wrapped in strips of cloth stained with mud, and worn-out shoes.

But the second I saw her, my eyes slowly widened, and I was in the field of vision with a black translucent numerical interface on the side.

She has pale blonde ponytail hair...