At this moment, few people can hear the roar that is emanating from within the elemental world-

The temple shook violently all of a sudden, and the little goblin Rout sat down on the ground, the back of his head slammed against the base of the twelfth obsidian pillar, and suddenly snorted and the Venus in front of him was wildly popping up.

"Who's messing around!" He didn't care about the big bag behind his head, rolled on the ground, and pulled out the flaming sword with his backhand, while scolding angrily. But the solemn hall was still empty, the obsidian floor was palpable, and there was darkness ahead, and only dust rose and fell in the air.

Fourteen huge pillars seem to support a piece of the sky, the trapezoidal roof of the temple is 100 meters high from the ground, carved with the relief of the four elements of air, fire, water and earth.

"Who?" Rout screamed again, but the Fcedes dependent, with some annoyance, found that no one seemed to be working against him—no doubt that he had fallen on his own ground.

"Who?"

"Who's there?"

"Who's ...... there"

The echo of the emptiness echoed repeatedly in the depths of the pitch-black hall, and his two delicate flame-like eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle together, muttering suspiciously: "Strange, why does the Elemental Temple resonate, could it be that I have a delusion." ”

Rout pursed his lips and glanced around again before he got up and put away his flaming sword and continued vigilantly towards the depths of the temple.

The Elemental Temple is the cornerstone of this world, how can he be shaken lightly, he just thinks that he has a delusion, or that something in this dark temple is causing trouble for him.

Some ancient consciousness likes to reside in this empty sanctuary, it may be a haunting memory of the past, or it may be a ghost who has lost itself, but it doesn't hurt other than a prank.

However, this little prince of the fire goblin still has some hairiness in his heart.

He thought to himself that he should have gone back when Brando disappeared and went to find Malotha and the fox. He thought that although these idlers and others couldn't help much, they could at least help him strengthen his courage.

The idea flashed in his mind and was quickly discarded.

"I don't need anyone to help me get my courage."

He muttered to himself.

It's been almost an hour since Brando disappeared, but Rout wasn't in a hurry, he knew that the other party must be trying to pass the guò mountain, and as for whether the other party could succeed. He had no doubts.

Because that is the one chosen by the will of the Golden Flame, the Flame Blade's favorite.

"I'm trying to get to Himilud's temple before Mr. Bran comes out, to help pave the way for him, and I'm going to see how many holy swords the Flame Blade's Companions can get their hands on—"

"In any case, I will be the only person in a thousand years who has had the privilege of witnessing this."

Rout muttered, looking around, the temple was dark and strange to him, after all, it was the first time he had set foot on the obsidian bricks of this temple.

But on the other hand, it is very familiar inside. Because this temple is etched in the memory of every subject of Fusedus.

This is the Storm Sanctuary, a sanctuary built on the foundation stone of the Wind Elemental Plane, its owner long since disappeared in this era, and its followers have not set foot on this pilgrimage path again for thousands of years, but this does not prevent this temple from being sacred and inviolable in the hearts of the elemental people.

But this was not the pinnacle of Himilud's throne, and Root knew that the top of the mountains was the place of coronation, and if it was a trial of Brando's guò, it would definitely be there.

But not everyone can make it through the Storm Sanctuary to the pinnacle of the throne.

Rout walked along. While searching for the deepest knowledge and memories buried in the goblin blood.

Soon, he stopped. The eyes lit up.

"...... here"

The smooth floor ahead, poured with bright silver metal into the grooves in the obsidian floor, depicted a massive circle.

Without hesitation, the little prince of the fire goblin flew to one of the runes, and the runes seemed to be infused with some kind of magical power, and they lit up in the darkness in an instant.

"The next one is the Flame Rune." He read aloud. Prepare to fly and jump on top of that rune. But it was at this time that a change suddenly happened.

But it turns out that the one qiē he encountered before was not a hallucination.

The second wave of resonance came a few minutes later.

At that time, Lut had just established himself on the second rune, and suddenly the whole temple trembled, as if a force destined for mortals to look up to enveloped the entire Holy Mountain of Himilud, and the little prince of the fire fairy only felt the stone pillars and vaults around him shake. A tooth-aching creaking sound.

The temple seemed to collapse at any moment.

Fortunately, he didn't expect to be thrown to the ground a second time, but this time, Root was finally convinced that it was not this elemental temple, but the entire throne of Himilud that was shaking.

Click, click-

In Rut's gaze, the side walls of the temple and the pillars of the temple were cracked, and in an instant the cracks spread out from the walls like cobwebs, and the vaults overhead were covered with mud and sand, and the rustle spread a layer on the ground.

"The Elemental Sanctuary is about to fall?"

Root's eyes widened, and an unlikely possibility flashed through his mind.

But how could this be, the Storm Sanctuary was the cornerstone of the Mountain of Storm Rest, and even if the entire elemental barrier completely collapsed, the Sanctuary would still stand.

He shook his head, just as he tried to throw the most ridiculous idea out of his mind, only to see an obsidian pillar suddenly break from it.

It toppled down with a thud, and the pillar fell from mid-air and slammed into the ground, and with a crackling sound, the masonry of the ground stood up like pieces of paper, forming a fist-like crack.

Rout was stunned for a moment, even the crack in the ground stretched to his feet.

The foundations of the elemental world shaken?

There was only one voice echoing in his head.

At the foot of Himilud's throne -

White Mist, Andessa, Malocha, and Fias on its back watched as the majestic mountain began to crumble and collapse from the base of the mountain, and the sacred path to heaven made up of tens of thousands of stone steps was falling apart, turning into countless rubble and falling into the void.

In fact, it's not just the Holy Mountain.

The entire elemental world disintegrated before them.

What a terrible picture it was, the mountains and rivers cracking, revealing the empty ash beneath the mountain where the storm had ceased, some of the shattered mountains sinking, rolling into the endless void with countless rubble, and some of the mountains rising and floating above the heads of the people.

The whole world seemed to lose the distinction between up, down, left and right in an instant, the clear blue sky disappeared, replaced by the gray space that surrounded the world, and the entire wind elemental plane was split apart, swirling and flying in all directions.

The fragment where the few people were located happened to be the larger rock fragment in the mountains, and it flew along with the holy mountain Himirud to another mountain range not far away, along with the disintegrating holy mountain.

In the face of this terrible scene, the unprepared few people were completely frightened, the white mist was okay, and he was still able to maintain his composure, but Fias was already screaming and jumping around behind Marocha:

"Help! It's the end of the world! ”

"Oh my God!"

"Master Martha must have abandoned us!"

This leprechaun kept screaming.

Until Bai Mist covered her mouth with his claws, then raised his head and said to Marocha: "The foundation of the elemental world has been shaken, someone is extracting its power, I think it's mostly the Dragon Queen, she is simply a madman, she wants to destroy our world!" ”

"Woooooo The goblins stared at each other with wide eyes.

"And what do we do, Lady White Mist?" Malocha had already experienced life and death once, so she was much more indifferent, and only turned her head and asked.

"Wait—"

"Wait?"

"Yes, stay calm, our only chance is to wait, at the moment only Brando is the only variable in the whole plan, we can only wait for him to pass the guò trial." White Mist replied calmly.

"Woooooo Fias protested.

It's a pity that no one painted her, and Marocha frowned and replied, "Maybe Miss Tata and the Sage have other plans, if the Lord Lords encounter any trouble during the trial, should we inform them?" ”

"No, they can't help us," Bai Mist shook his head: "Once the elemental barrier collapses, our world will be directly exposed to chaos, and we can't do anything, the only thing we can do is pray." ”

As she spoke, she suddenly felt something, and when she looked back, she saw Andessa's figure disappear behind a crumbling rock.

Bai Wu was stunned, then shook his head slightly.

At this time, she can't care what the other party wants to do.

……

A huge whirlpool appeared above the shallow sea.

When it first formed, the whirlwind swept across the Sea of Mists and the Sea of Bones, and its spiral arms swept over the white headlands, shattering one of the most spectacular scenes of the shallow sea.

The final end seems to have come to this world.

Countless shallow natives fled from their homeland in a variety of ships, aiming for the shallow Inland Sea, from where they said they had passed through the inner elemental barrier and entered the world of Vaynd.

But not everyone can be so lucky.

More of the ship was swept up in the vortex, and there was no way to escape, and the whirlpool above the shallow sea expanded a thousandfold in an instant, and it soon formed a giant storm surge that spanned the entire water elemental plane.

Dark clouds began to gather over the entire shallow sea.

The surface of the sea was intertwined with dazzling lightning, and there were dozens of discharges between the clouds in an average of a few seconds, and a flare flickered on the surface of the sea, like the scene before the destruction of the world.

However, it does also symbolize the end of a world.

The water goblins watched the scene with a wistful look.

…… (To be continued......)