The sound of gravel and dust splashing in the deep well-like underground once again supported his body that had already reached its limit, like a beast that refused to fall at the end of its rope.

Every gentle and long breath with all my strength rises and falls in my chest,

In the darkness, his figure seems to be resurrected!

The liberation of the king of the gods shared part of the load, and the healing of the power of the elves soothed the most serious wounds, like the last sip of water in the desert to rescue the traveler from the fall, making him struggle to get up from his limit!

Although it was only able to stand up...

The breathing that is so weak that he must maintain it with all his consciousness, and the steps that are so fragile that he has no roots like duckweed, make people worry that he will fall again in the next second,

At the bottom of the well nearly 100 meters deep, Fang Ran shook his head and looked up at the darkness buried by the wreckage, and the double shadow of the night crow appeared high in the sky.

Overlooking the entire vast city of London under the dark sky, around the central crack of the A-level battles, the grand scene of the end came into view, looking at the darkness of only a part of the body in the thousands of kilometers of cracks,

The feedback from the huge silver spear after it was out of his hand made it clear to Fang Ran at that moment,

'That' is an existence that is impossible to repel even if you take out the [Water Card] yourself.

The end of this huge plan is really a desperate behemoth, making it meaningless for him to stand up again at this moment.

It's just that...

Listen to your thoughts go through all your struggles and converge in one place, and listen to the child's questioning sound again,

In the blurred vision, I saw the moment when the pale young man cried and fell to his knees, and could only use his body to block the falling rocks to protect the 'dream',

It seems that he saw the former self who was also powerless, and there was always a resentful scream in his soul, which made Fang Ran grit his teeth and squeeze out the strength to stand up!

The body has reached its limit, and he can't bear a burden anymore, without 'infinity', it is impossible to break the situation, and even if he is in good condition, what he just now is already his strongest blow,

At this moment, what is in front of you is such a situation of powerlessness and despair,

But, as that dream unlocks a multitude of thoughts,

He, there is one last way.

Lowered his head, paying the price of two breaths for this action, every word in his voice was weak and reluctant, but the soft and hoarse words were quiet in his breath.

"I'm sorry... Breaking the promise is still ... It's hard to force you at this time, but..."

looked at the blonde figure behind him who was also in a state of serious injury to save himself, broke his promise, and once again subconsciously chose him to be reckless.

Feel the power that can host magic and consciousness in his Moon God Hunting Bow,

It was only then that I remembered the promise I made when I was separated from her in Rome.

"Osfia, I need you... of the Aether Elves..."

The tacit understanding of the journey suddenly thought of what he wanted to do, and it also became in a similar physical condition to the two of them, the white wings were damaged, and the blood coughed lightly from the ground support and sat up,

"Impossible..."

Without his calmness, seeing the figure that he could stand up even now, Osfia bit his lip in a weak voice:

"I want to be on such a large scale... Using the Aether Elves to achieve the transmission of magic energy and consciousness requires an incomparably complex and huge structure.... It's not something I can do at all..."

"It's okay, someone can..."

did not waver, and continued to breathe as if to accumulate strength, Fang Ran lowered his black eyes, and the dark gold pattern flashed in the corner of his eye,

Then at the bottom of the pitch-black well, where there was no one else, thinking about the power that saved him and the others from the fall just now, as if talking to himself, he called out that name again after a hundred years.

"You can do it.... Sharon? ”

The words that were weak and inaudible at close range, but from nearly 100 meters underground, thousands of meters of dark space,

The endless open highest-altitude battlefield, in the sea of arcane light, and the executive officer of the silver and white prosthetic hand controlling the dead line staged a peerless battle, and once again heard this strange and familiar name, from the duty of the former head maid,

Dodging the thin line and cutting away from the current situation that the scene is already the end anyway, Clotide finally pretended to be helpless and bowed his head and chuckled:

"It's... The little master who always loves to give people problems. ”

Then Ming Hao's wrist was raised, forcing back the death line while looking at the extremely dark and cold figure, she held the huge amber staff across her and whispered mysteriously,

"Repeatedly, all journeys will eventually return to the starting point..."

At the bottom of the well, Osfia looked at the cascading light arrays around her in amazement, and activated the ether elves with all her might, and the sea of light of the magic circle under the dark sky was recombined and arranged.

Thousands of meters in the air above the simulated scene, the peerless Zero Rider smiled and gracefully sounded.

"The Wheel of Fortune!"

A giant circle hundreds of meters in size, with intricate graphic symbols and rings inscribed with detailed incantations at intervals, all the aether elves seemed to enter a web built by arcane and spread throughout London!

Around the central crack and the battlefield of the executive, the battle against the adjutant in various parts of the outer ring, and the interception of the numbered strange sea in the ruins of two viewing rooms,

All the members who participated in this national war felt a wide-area consciousness connection as if they had opened all the communications!

"Sister Sheng!"

"Xiao Ling!?"

"Your Excellency Herschel!"

"Where are you all now?"

"Everyone, get out of this scene!"

...

One after another exclamations of inquiry, in the respective battles to confirm the safety of their comrades, at the end of everyone's amazement at how this was done,

In the connection with the Aether Elves as the carrier and the Arcane Circle as the frame, a young man's weak and slight quiet voice sounded.

"Sister Yesheng...."

Fang Ran!?

The moment he heard who this voice was, the same thought flashed through the hearts of all the Night Bureau members scattered all over the place!

The red lotus appeared, Lingyuan ignited the fire, and the figure shuttled through the air to block the gear parts of the Steam King City again and again, and the moment he heard this voice, Ye Sheng himself shouted softly for some reason:

"Fang Ran? Where are you now! Are you in danger!? ”

"It might be a problem for everyone..."

Listening to the tone that seemed to come as soon as she was sure, in the darkness under the deep well, the black-haired young man just raised his head again and spoke as slightly as dreamy.

"Sister Yesheng, I can.... Is it a little willful..."

Yan Hong's eyes paused slightly, in fact, he hoped to let all the night bureau members get out of the scene now, but hearing Fang Ran's faint request,

Facing the British figure that suppressed him, Ye Sheng was silent and then the Lingyuan that was on fire again:

"Remember what I said to you, the night game is not just my own night game,"

"You're one of them, too."

Maybe when you open your dark eyes and look down at London, you should know that this is the answer,

Obviously they don't know the current situation, and obviously no one has fled, but they all find the enemy to buy time for others to escape.

Sure enough, no matter how good or powerful a person is, a person has a limit, and in the end, he will definitely need the help of others, and he will need the strength of others.

One person really can't do anything.

There is no moment that makes Fang Ran more clear about the meaning of this sentence than now, even if the situation is desperate, he feels at ease,

The conversation on the flight during the return of the North Pole, the third 'key' began to shine like a star, and the moment the necessary premise was achieved,

In the dark well, he inhaled deeply, as if he had made up his mind, and whispered in a low and hoarse voice,

Shine in the darkness and burst out in the face of adversity!

"Mentor, can that 'plugin mod' be connected to me now?"