The next morning, Luke discovers that Lotus, who usually stays up watching TV, is not awake. He realized that the problem was serious.

Lotus is "hibernating" again.

This sleep, I don't know how long it will be going to sleep.

"Every once in a while, why does this guy suddenly need to sleep? I won't wake up and make trouble again. You have to be careful in advance. Luke thought to himself, confused.

After a moment of silence, Luke left Lotus at home. Then he put on his little bag and went to school as usual.

Rotes, who was sleeping in the fish tank, had a strange dream in a trance......

In the void, a vast giant round platform floated silently.

If one were to stand on it, one would have the illusion that the ground was endless, as if it were the whole world.

In the depths of the unreachable void, a glowing star sits alone, exuding dispensable light and heat. Boundless darkness shrouded the platform, as if it stretched to the end of time and space.

Suddenly, the light came on.

As a sudden light emerged on the round platform, a vague figure stood there silently.

The figure was engulfed in darkness, as if it had become one with it.

Immediately afterward, another flash of light flickered. Another figure descended on the round platform.

The third, fourth, fifth......

After Sumeru, around the round platform stood a figure of different shapes and different breaths.

The largest of them seemed to reach the end of the world by stretching their bodies......

The most powerful breath is manifested by him, the light is dissipating, the void is shattered, and its body is surrounded by light and rain, entangled with endless chaos, and the cycle repeats......

At this moment, two more lights appeared, one after the other.

A huge octopus suddenly appeared on the platform, and in an instant, countless tentacles danced in the air, and the thick tentacles covered with barbs covered the sky and the shadows of the sun were mottled and shattered.

Then, a tall figure walked out.

At the same time, a woman's soft voice was heard: "Lotus." ”

The woman was wrapped in a wide cloak as dark as night, with a graceful gait, and she held a scepter, the end of which shone with a magical light, and she stood out against the vast round platform.

Her stature is normal human, and standing in front of a giant octopus, she looks extraordinarily petite.

But the momentum is on par with the giant octopus!

The giant octopus's green eyes stared at the woman at the same time, and its voice was calm, and there was wisdom in its voice: "Herder." ”

At this time, there were a total of thirteen figures of all kinds on the round platform.

He/she/they center on the center of the round and stand in a circle, facing each other.

The woman looked around.

Under her left eye, there was a crystal teardrop formed by magic that would never dry up, adding a touch of bewilderment to her beautiful countenance.

She is Weeping Eye Herder.

The Second Apostle, the god of magic, the ancestor of all magic.

Looking at these different figures, Herder said calmly in a soft voice, "It's all here, then, let's get started." ”

"Herder!"

A rough and deep voice took the lead in breaking the peace on the round platform: "Summoning us, if it's just to promote your rhetoric, then I've heard enough by now!" Unless, what you say next, can interest me! ”

In the darkness, a tall and stout man walked out slowly, his eyes full of haughty sarcasm. All over his body, he was filled with contempt and contempt for the insignificant.

Tyranny and arrogance are synonymous with this man.

Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, the strongest of the Dragon Realm, and the former Ninth Apostle.

His words drew another echo.

A tall figure with a face like a demon and a fierce expression came out of the darkness.

"Herder, tell me your plans, though I never cared about them. You can get my support if you convince me and make good on your promises. I've lived my whole life to duels. As long as you can find an opponent for me......"

On the left side of the man's waist, which looked like a demon, there were two long knives hanging side by side forever. The sharpness of the long knife will only be known to those who are defeated in his hands.

Casillas the Conqueror, the One Who Stained Iron with Blood, the Fourth Apostle!

In the face of the two people's unsparing questioning, Herder's face was still as calm as water.

I saw her slowly raise the bright scepter and gently swipe through the air.

Countless stars of fluorescence appeared silently in the center of the round platform.

They are entangled, converged, and gradually, form a complex and splendid picture in the center of the round platform.

"It's ......"

The raging violence in the eyes of Tyrannosaurus King Bakar was violently retracted. His eyes were fixed on the colorful picture.

He's not good at that kind of thing. He looked to the side at a diminutive figure, still shrouded in darkness.

Bakar was thoughtful.

"What is this?" Casillas asked in a thick voice.

"It's a blueprint." Herder explained in a calm voice, "It is our last hope to escape the cycle of fate. The only way to escape the involvement of fate is to cross fate and reach a new world line. There, the end of the world will no longer be controlled by the Great Will. And we will get a new freedom. ”

"How?" Casillas slowly walked to the center of the round platform, looked up, and stared at the blueprint.

"It was a world we didn't know anything about. A world that even the Great Will cannot detect and find. There, between us and our world, there is an unbreakable dimensional wall. This dimensional wall must be opened first, and before that, it is meaningless to do anything. Herder explained.

"Just say what's going to do?" Casillas urn sounded urn.

"There is a need to gather the strength of all our apostles," Herder said. This blueprint will construct a weapon that is designed to carry a portion of each of our thirteen powers. Gather these forces, and then find a carrier, from the other side, to open the barrier for us. ”

"I can contribute. Herder, it's better to be worth it! Casillas said without hesitation.

"It requires all of us to agree. Indispensable. On the other side, there was a very different plane, none of us had ever been there, not even me. Only by going there can we be liberated. You may not believe me after all that has happened so far, but this is the only and last chance for our apostles. ”

When Herder finished, he said no more.

She quietly looked at this dazzling blueprint, waiting for the decision of others.

Over the long years, the thirteen apostles have proven that they cannot be killed by external forces, and that it is a cycle that can never be stopped. As beings side by side with the Great Will, they are tired of endless repetition.

All this is the key to the only door of hope that is open for them.

Crossing this door, thirteen will be reborn.

At this time, a steady voice sounded on the side. The apostles followed the prestige of the octopus that was huge and friendless.

The Eighth Apostle, the one who wields thousands of weapons, Longfoot Lotus.

"How do you interpret 'carrier'? What is the significance of this? Lotus asked in a deep voice.