"Damn, shit!"

Duriel's roar echoed and filled with rage. At first, the ground only shook, and after just a few seconds, the whole space shook violently as if it was about to collapse.

It had Lan Wu hanging on one of its chelicera. Sharp chelicerae pierced his body and peeked through his chest. He hung on the chelicerae and swayed as the space vibrate, and large strands of blood gushed out along the chelicerae, already staining his whole body red.

"Grace Ender." Hank, the barbarian, staggered and barely managed to steady, anxiously looking around.

"I'm here." Ender was half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand propped up on the ground, and his face was snow-white, without a trace of blood.

His armor was already stained red with blood. A hideous incision was made in the anterior chest, diagonally down the right shoulder, and down to the left rib. In the battle just now, he was hit head-on by Duriel, and if he hadn't avoided the key point in time, it would have almost killed him. Fortunately, the healing effect of the healing agent was excellent, and the skin injury was quickly healed.

"What should we do?" Hank stumbled over to Ender's side, his face pale.

Ender's face sank like water, and his mood had become irritable. The lover who has been in the past betrayed himself. Now trapped in this enclosed space with no way out. Not to mention encountering Duriel, who could not be harmed, he also encountered spatial disintegration.

He inherited the crow for more than ten years, and he knows countless secrets. If a professional is most afraid of death, he will only scoff at it. Before the War of Original Sin, death was not terrible. There are many ways to bring people back to life from the dead. Even if the War for Original Sin destroyed almost all magical civilizations, there is a chance to find them by exploring ancient ruins.

What is really scary is the disintegration of space.

He had read about it from the Raven's collection of ancient scrolls and the like. There are many ways to bring the dead back to life, but either a body or a soul is needed. Spatial disintegration, on the other hand, is a terrible thing that annihilates both body and soul at the same time.

He didn't want to die so completely.

In remorse, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at his wife, who was not far away. At this time, Barbara was half-kneeling beside Vigna, her eyes cold, looking at the follower who had followed her for ten years, as if she did not have the space in her mind at all.

Vinya's face was not bloody, and there was a look of relief on her face. There was a transparent hole in her abdomen. This is her body to save Barbara, and she uses her body to block a blow from Duriel.

Barbara survived, but she lost her life.

"Barbara." Ender was annoyed. Why do you look at a dead person at this time?

"Durrell is dead." Barbara glanced up at him, then retracted her gaze. Her voice was calm, unwavering. Even if the space shook like a tsunami, it didn't affect her in the slightest.

Ender's face went black. He didn't want to die so completely. He didn't care if Durrell was dead or alive. He just wanted to escape the spatial disintegration.

"Damn ****." Ender cursed in his heart, and he was about to explode with anger.

This woman has always been like this. didn't care about her having children out of wedlock, and was willing to marry her and inherit the powerful organization of the Dark Raven. But she didn't take anything to heart at all, except for her two daughters, only cultivation was her only one.

What are you?

He hated Barbara's ruthlessness. So he would rather accept Innata than secretly send his own daughter born to Barbara to a cruel and ruthless training camp and train her to be a tool without humanity. In this way, he wants to vent the anger that has been pent up in his chest for more than ten years.

But he had to admit that Barbara was very knowledgeable. This desperate situation, and only this woman can know how to resolve it. Because she's a genius, a genius in every way, a genius that even the archangel Tyrell looks at differently.

"Barbara, we need to get out of here." Ender pressed the anger in his heart and tried to keep his peace.

"Wait." Barbara didn't lift her head, and gently stroked Vigna's pale face, her gaze a little wandering.

Ender's eyes were cold, and the anger that he had managed to suppress skyrocketed again. It's this tone of indifference. Since she got married, the woman had returned to the Raven several times, accompanied by this cold and unforgiving voice.

"Lord Ender, the benefactor...... Hank's voice suddenly came, interrupting his thoughts.

"It doesn't matter to us whether he's dead or alive." Ender's teeth clenched. So far, what about a mere benefactor, and what about the future needs of Camp Rogue for the Raven's future.

Hank immediately shut up honestly, holding his two-handed sword to hold his body tenaciously so as not to fall.

At this time, the space shook more and more violently. The deep darkness was like the air under the heat, distorted and clearly visible. Ender's face was even more ugly.

This is the illusion before the disintegration of space. It is not so much that the space has become distorted, but that it is an illusion that each person's vision has been deceived and affected by the disintegration of space. He had seen a record of the disintegration of space on a scroll. Just a short sentence.

I hallucinated, and then the world snapped into nothingness.

Ender didn't know which ancient power wrote this account. But it is clearly written in this short account. The hallucination appears to mean that the disintegration of space is about to begin.

At this moment, Ender regretted it incomparably. Why are you so careless and rashly break into here. If I knew there was a lot of danger here, I might as well go back to the Raven with that damn benefactor. yes, it's the damn benefactor.

His gaze fell to Duriel, who was looming in the darkness, and his face was hideous, as if piercing through the darkness, to see how the damned benefactor had died at the hands of Dureel.

It's just that now Duriel can't care about swallowing Lan Wu at all.

The magic array lost its main node and went on a complete rampage. The vast amount of magic contained in dozens of ancient alchemy items leaked out, mixing with the magic power of Duriel, forming a magic force that destroyed the world and caused the space to disintegrate.

Duriel cursed, and several pairs of chelicerae connected the dots around in a panic. With each blow, the magic power that belonged to it in the air was forcibly separated, and then quickly absorbed by it.

Click.

The soft sound of shattering glass reverberated abruptly in the violently vibrating space, and it was clearly discerning. Durrell was also completely panicked at this time. At this moment, it also hated itself immensely.

Why is it so big?

Even if you don't seal this space, what if your strength is suppressed, can't you still deal with a few little bugs?

If you had cleaned up these little bugs earlier, would you have gotten to the point where they all died?

"Hell, hell, look at the good things you do." Duriel held his breath and threw Lan Wu off his chelae, and then hurriedly separated his magic power, and then quickly absorbed it. Now that spatial disintegration is inevitable, at least the power of spatial disintegration must be weakened. With his strong body, he may be able to survive it.

With a pop, Lan Wu, who had lost consciousness, fell far away in the corner and stopped when he hit the wall. Life passed through him quickly. There was not much blood coming out of the large, hideous wound. For such a long time, his blood was indeed about to run out.

At this time, Barbara suddenly took out something from the space bag. As soon as I took it out, the entire vast space suddenly turned white, making it impossible to see.

"Barbara, what's that?" Ender had to raise his hand to cover his eyes and shout in that direction. But he did not get a response. Instead, Duriel's roar rang out again.

"Hell, how do you have such a thing?" Durrell scrambled to swing his chelicera, using his magic to build a barrier of magic around him. Its tone was very panicked, with a hint of horror. It was already about to reach the critical point of spatial disintegration, and coupled with the power of this white holy light, it was tantamount to pouring a pot of fire oil on the fire.

"What's that?" Ender's face sank, and his resentment towards Barbara skyrocketed again. As the husband of this woman, he didn't even know that this woman still hid such a mysterious and powerful thing.

Even Duriel fears the power that if he has it, the Raven will definitely become the sixth pole of the human race.

Almost subconsciously, Ender got up and took a step towards Barbara. With one step, he stopped again. The current white environment, even if it is next to Barbara, is not the same as invisible.

Click, click.

Two more crisp sounds that were clearly resonable echoed in everyone's ears. Duriel's roar grew more and more rapid, and his tone became more and more flustered. Chelicerae drew an afterimage in the air. Powerful magic surged out of his body, building layer after layer of magic barrier around his body that he knew was the most effective.

The clicking sound was heard in an endless stream. The space here has reached its limit, like a piece of glass that is densely cracked and can be shattered at the slightest touch.

"Barbara, I command you to protect us with that thing." Ende's spirit was about to break, and he went crazy and ordered in the name of the Raven Leader.

"Can't die, don't move." Barbara's cold voice drifted in immediately.

Her tone was still repulsive. Ender didn't care about this at this time, and honestly knelt on the ground again, holding his hands on the ground to stabilize his body.

Hank did it more thoroughly. Hearing Barbara's words, he simply lay down, his hands and feet clasped tightly to the ground, avoiding the vibration of the space and allowing himself to roll.

Degrees and seconds are like years.

This word is extremely suitable for Ender's mood at the moment. With the crisp sound of space disintegrating in his ears, and the anger of Barbara in his chest, he only felt that every second was so long, as if a whole year had passed.

Bang.

A crisp sound echoed quietly. Ender's heart couldn't help but jerk in his throat. According to the records on the scroll, this is a sign of the beginning of the disintegration of space. At this moment, his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Not dead?

Ender looked up in a daze, saw the scene in front of him, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

In the distance, I don't know when an angel with illusory light wings appeared on his back, floating in the air with open arms. (To be continued.) )