Between the two worlds.

The fierce scuffle is nearing its end.

Unstoppable.

Or rather, no one can stand in the way.

Even if he can temporarily fight a tug-of-war with the Three Pillars and several other Red World Demon Kings.

But, in reality, the strength of several people is simply not enough for confrontation.

In addition, there is the existence of the ritual serpent.

No one can stand up to the demon god of the Red World, unless Arastor manifests himself.

They could not accept being annihilated by the Serpent of Sacrifice and the Serpent of Ritual breaking out of the gap between the two realms and returning to the present world.

If there is another situation, it is acceptable -

At his own expense, destroy the Divine Gate and leave the Serpent of Sacrifice here.

"Xana."

The heavy voice of Arastol's vicissitudes sounded.

"I see."

Xana nodded heavily, understanding the meaning of Arastol's words.

Divine power called, and the sky shattered.

Leave the Serpent of Sacrifice here.

However, as if to see what they meant, the substitute of the Serpent of Sacrifice, the "Tyrant", spoke up:

"People from ancient times know the name of the 'Great Bondage'."

"I have sealed everything that exists there with the presence of the nearby hunter-gatherer offerings with the presence of one hundred and twenty-nine cities and four plains, and I have tightened and strengthened them to prevent them from falling apart, and have become an independent fiefdom that circulates on its own."

"You don't need to look for sparse humans in the world, and you don't need to spend the effort of gnawing, you can exert your power as you like. At the same time, the resulting distortions will also maintain the balance of the sum on the internal scale, revealing the original desires. ”

"The name of this city is 'The Great Lock'."

"But there should be people who know that the plan has been thwarted."

"I was banished to the gap between the two realms by the crusaders I invited at the time, and I have wandered in the boundless void for thousands of years."

On the face of the "tyrant", a smile appeared:

"However, they should be thanked."

"In the midst of my wandering, I discovered—"

"The most suitable place to create a truly new world, that is, the place where I was banished, where countless people are being swallowed up when they cross the border—the gap between the two worlds."

The huge, pitch-black snake body swirled, as if the floating island at the end of the earth was shattering and crumbling with a deafening roar.

Countless fragments turned into powder, fell through the cracks of the world and disappeared without a trace.

Under this terrifying majesty, in the eyes of the Red World's disciples and the reverent gaze of the Three Pillars, the "Tyrant" continued:

"Now, what I wish is to create a new world of rewriting of the present world—that is, the rewritten world of the present world—in the gap between the two worlds—and there is no mirror."

"Everything is exactly the same as the present world, a world full of life."

"Filled with the power of endless existence, it is a paradise that exists for the people of the Red World."

"Once again, I'm looking forward to it, and I'm going to take on the challenge of creating a new world."

"All the disciples of the Red World will be transferred to the realm of nothingness, far away from the present world."

"Raiders, you don't have to fight anymore."

"Your battle is meaningless."

Listening to the voice of the serpent of the sacrifice, listening to his words, no one in the audience hesitated.

Marjunlin Duo, without hesitation, was not affected.

She is the most typical fire and mist warrior, the most typical avenger.

Her goal in life is "silver".

The mission of the Fire Mist Warriors? That was secondary to her.

If all the disciples moved to the "Realm of Nothingness", would it be more difficult for her to find the "silver"?

Xana didn't hesitate.

Her purpose of crusading against the Red World is different from the others, she is not an Avenger, and she has no grudge against the Red World.

The only reason for her actions is the mission of the Fire Mist Warriors-

The balance of the world.

However, no one can guarantee that the words of the Serpent of Sacrifice will be true.

Kamsin didn't hesitate, as one of the Ancient Fire Mist Warriors who sealed the Ritual Serpent with his own hands, he didn't fully trust the Ritual Serpent.

Moreover......

Create a new world and rewrite a new world, then the Red World Apostles will continue to gnaw at the creatures of the new world when they arrive in the new world.

His revenge is long over, he is a "fire and mist warrior" who gnaws at the new world, and there is also a danger that it will gradually lead to the collapse of the world.

It's not like you'll be fine if you nibble in another place.

Will Emina, too, and Rebecca, though hesitant slightly, chose to follow in the footsteps of the others.

However, it was at this time that the shaking happened.

It was not the vibration of the Serpent of Ritual when it tried to pass through the Gate.

It's not a "hazy earthquake".

Rather, it is the other way around, from this world, from this world to the vibrations in the gap between the two worlds.

"The Serpent of the Rites! What did you do!? ”

Arastor, the first to question the culprit.

Or rather, he was under the impression that he was able to do such a thing.

This kind of huge shock can only be done by the three gods who are the embodiment of the law of the red world and the embodiment of the law of the red world.

However, for his questioning, the "tyrant" at this moment had some doubts on his face, but he seemed to remember something, and a smile appeared on his face:

"I didn't expect my return to be used."

He looked at Arastol, and then swept to the ground:

"May you ask me, the same but incomplete pillar of the new life, the fourth pillar 'the Lost Guide,' who is seated with us, in addition to the three pillars?"

With his voice, the quicksand swirled, forming the posture of a white-haired youth on the ground.

"Fourth Pillar ......"

Hearing this title, Qin Ren's face was a little strange.

Do you think of me as the fourth incarnation of the Law of the Red World? The fourth demon god of the newborn?

However, it doesn't matter, it's okay to accept it as a matter of course.

And his appearance made the eyes of the fire mist warriors widen.

"Lost Guide!?"

"Tapir good!?"

"Bakura?"

"......." didn't get any of it right.

Of course, Qin Ren didn't mean to say his real name, but he smiled and said:

"Thank you, Lord of the Serpent of Rites, for drawing firepower for me and allowing me to complete my plan."

Under the gaze of the Fire Mist warriors, purple-black quicksand swirled around him, causing his white hair to turn blonde and his appearance to that of Izr Qin:

"My plan is to create a world."

"Oh no, half."

Qin Ren smiled:

"..... of the Yellow Sand Empire"

He glanced at the mirror sand circulating around him:

"No, it should be called ———"

......

Earthly.

Middle East.

Europe, Africa, Asia, North America, Oceania, South America, Australia, Antarctica, the center of the Arctic Ocean, all the places where humans and disciples have set foot.

Nine huge pillars rose abruptly and stood above the earth.

The purple-black mirror sand flows up the totemic text, surrounding the purple-black glow.

On the territory of each country, a small purple-black pillar with a diameter of hundreds of meters also rose, glowing with a mirror-like luster.

And in the center of Asia, at the edge of the giant pillar, the body of the Qin people, looked at the giant pillar towering into the sky, and said with a smile:

"It took so much time to transform and arrange the 'Eternal Demon God Hell', but in the end it was successful, without the help of the system, hundreds of auxiliary points still need to be arranged."

"It was hard work, but it worked—"

"A new world of Mirror Sand—"

"Forever cast the Yellow Sand Empire."