Chapter 418: Different Spaces, Their Own Predicaments, Inside and Outside the City (4,000 words)

Standing on the hot yellow sand, Cleveland couldn't help but look up at the sky again.

There, a blazing sun hangs high, emitting infinite heat, as if it can scorch a qiē. It's a sight never seen before in the underworld. The sun, the most coveted thing of all the inhabitants of Nigon, did not expect to be delivered to them so inadvertently.

Cleveland sighed softly as he felt the intense sunlight shining on his body, even though he knew that it was an unnatural product of witchcraft, but he still felt a faint sense of joy.

"Again?"

At this moment, a whirlwind of terrible heat condensed through the vast desert, immediately scorching the sand dunes where Cleveland was located like a furnace. Immediately, the whirlwind dissipated, and in its place, a dense crowd of nearly a thousand fire elementals and earth elemental warriors surrounded the dunes, and then roared in unison and charged towards Cleveland.

"The third batch."

Cleveland clenched his fists, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes.

After passing through the dimensional gate, it came to this boundless desert. Not only could they not find a way out, but they were besieged by two groups of elemental legions in a row. You must know that these elemental creatures should only appear in the elemental plane, and rarely wander in other worlds. But now it is like a wheat coat on a rotten street, falling from the sky one after another, and attacking himself even more inexplicably. Although Cleveland slaughtered the first two groups of elemental creatures with ease, he gradually felt impatient.

What worries it the most is that the sacrificial fire on its horns has been inexplicably extinguished after entering the desert. The impact on Cleveland is huge, and the sacrificial fire is actually the main manifestation of ancestral power. Of course, it was one of the fundamental forces of the Minotaur. And now the incredible disappearance of the sacrificial flame has dismantled one of the pillars of the Labyrinth Keeper's power system from the root, greatly weakening its strength.

"Let's see."

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the irritability in his chest, Cleveland strode into the tide of elemental creatures for the third time, punching straight ahead.

At the same latitude and time, in another dimension, Hathaway was trapped in a world of pure darkness.

This is an absolutely lightless place, whether it is the essence aura of the extreme path or the brilliance of the magic props that come with it. None of them can light up a bit. Meanwhile. When vision is useless, Hathaway's other sensory abilities such as hearing, smell, and touch are strangely magnified, even to the point of being unbearable.

Imagine the sound of a needle hitting the ground sounding like thunder. When the breeze caresses the skin, it feels like a knife cutting a sword. What a terrible experience it would be.

So in the face of such a strange and unpredictable environment. Hathaway wanted to inspire her own assassination field in the first place. In this field, she can get a strong boost in various offensive and defensive elements such as stealth, extreme speed, critical hits, dodge, and spell breaking, and can also have short-range flashing ability. It's not as good as real teleportation. But it's still terrifying.

However, what Hathaway didn't expect was that when the realm was activated, a violent energy immediately rose from the surrounding darkness, surging towards her like a flood beast. In the face of the invisible energy invasion, all the offensive and defensive stunts of matter were ineffective, and she had to rely on her agility and speed and even flickering to constantly find a safe gap to dodge in the energy sweep. On the one hand, those greatly enhanced non-visual senses help Hathaway to detect changes outside her body at all times, but also bring her constant pain, and this intense irritating pain can even have the potential to cause permanent damage to the person who suffers.

Coincidentally, when Cleveland and Hathaway are in their own predicaments, in several other strange spaces:

Barnier is surrounded by an endless stream of metal golems. Although these puppets are slow to move and have a single means of attack, they have extremely high magic resistance, and can even resist the "disintegration ray cannon" of the Eye Demon Tyrant, and can even be completely immune to psychic control, so that Barnier has to fall into the embarrassment of being unable to use it, and can only rely on melee skills that have long been forgotten for many years to engage in "savage" hand-to-hand combat with metal golems;

The dragon stood in a great void ring, losing the ability to float and even fly, and opposite it was Krulrod's Beast of Conqueror. Unlike the arrogance of the dragons, in the Antagreqi Continent, the reputation of the Beamon Behemoth may not be as loud or piercing, but if you want to elect a land battle king, most people of insight will vote for the Beamon Behemoth. With its hard fur, terrifying strength, cunning mind, and claws up to five hundred inches long that rivaled the '+3 Armor-Piercing Attribute', all of them made the Beamon Behemoth feel terrifying to any strong person with just its pure strength. Even, during the heyday of the United Kingdom of Krulord, these terrifying behemoths had a precedent of hunting dragons in groups for food, and this was the only time in the history of the continent that a single species dared to compete with dragons in this way. And the final result of this wave of "dragon slaying craze" has been mostly hidden in the dust of history, only in the few words left behind, it can be understood that after several races-level battles, the dragon and the Beamon monster finally clearly realized that it was impossible to completely destroy each other. So, thanks to the accumulation of countless bones, a new balance was re-established, and the dragon and the Behemoth began to consciously distance themselves from each other. But now, Kabinski has to follow the path of his ancestors, once again facing the invincible Beamon Behemoth, and losing the ability to fly. Looking at the Beamon beast that opened its fierce teeth and howled and rushed towards him, the dragon suddenly chuckled, and then roared to the sky, and the madness was vividly revealed...

And in another strange and unknowable space, Karasha is wandering through an endless dark rainforest. At some point, the "Silver Emblem Crossblade" in her hand was no longer silver, and it turned back into two ordinary steel short swords. And as Cleveland once criticized, although Karasha is a fifteenth-level extreme and extremely powerful, most of this strength is based on the "Silver Emblem Crossblade of Mrak". It was thanks to these treasures, inherited from the human hero Sir Mrak five hundred years ago, that Karasha was able to gain a terrifying attack power that could almost pierce a qiē and an unpredictable speed. There are even rumors. The reason why Karasha was able to break through the shackles of level fourteen was also due to the supernatural ability of this treasure. Therefore, if you lose the "Silver Emblem Crossblade" of Mrak, Super Pole will be equivalent to losing the foundation of strength, which is why Cleveland is so disdainful of "equipment only servants" like Caraxia. It is indeed a risk to put the foundation of one's strength on top of external objects, and it has a great impact on the outside world. And when Karashaya's "Mrak's Silver Crossblade" inexplicably changes, the boundless rainforest in front of her puts her in another strange predicament. There's a special kind of magic that makes Karasha feel like he's stuck in a swamp, even if he flies over the rainforest or jumps and walks on top of a black canopy. Causes its movement and agility speed to be greatly reduced. Meanwhile. Every once in a while, a horrible field of dragonflies flies fly out of the dark rainforest and flood them with overwhelming force. Unlike the native species of Tatarlia, this Dark Rainforest version of the dragonfly is only half the size of its normal size. But it has eight pairs of high-frequency oscillating membrane wings. It's so fast that it can almost pull out streaks of afterimage in the air. Coupled with its powerful mouthparts that are both sharp and sharp. It's almost a self-propelled arrow, and it has a strong piercing effect. Under the conditions under which the "Silver Emblem Crossblade of Mrak" was strangely sealed, Karasya's strength almost fell to the level of barely level fourteen. And the realm was suppressed together, so in the face of the cluster attack of the dark dragon flies, they couldn't help but be in a hurry.

"What's the matter, where the hell have you gone?"

Outside the City of Demonic Arts, looking at the silent and empty "Hunger Barrier" inside the light mask, whether it was the Minotaur, the Eye Demon, or the Dark Elves, they all looked inward in disbelief. It's obviously just a thin portal, but it's like the mouth of an abyss giant beast, swallowing up the five extreme realms, no, the six extreme realm powerhouses entirely, leaving no slag behind.

"What should I do?"

After waiting in place for a long time, a strange thick fog floated around the Demon City, and the bottom of the lake was shrouded in an uneasy haze. As if sensing something, Biborg couldn't help but whisper to Alice.

"Lord Hathaway's order is to wait where you are, and 'the Lord' is so attentive before he goes in, and we must stay here. Otherwise, it will be a failure to comply with the order, and the consequences... You and I know each other. Glancing at the high-level elven mage, Alice shook her head slightly.

As a high-level pinnacle combat position, she actually had some kind of bad premonition. It's not that the six Extreme Dao have not reappeared for a long time after they disappeared, but the environment at the bottom of the lake itself has given Alice an increasingly urgent sense of crisis, as if facing the increasingly thick cloud of defeat on the battlefield, and the twelfth-level combat position has a kind of chill that almost originates from the instinct. But the problem is that the military rules of the dark elves have always been known to be old-fashioned and extremely strict. This kind of classical military management philosophy inherited from the ancient elven empire not only allows every command of the dark elf legion to be quickly communicated and fully executed from top to bottom, but the disadvantage is that the adaptability of junior officers is greatly weakened. Unless a new order is obtained, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of you, you must first follow the military order to the end. Otherwise, they will face quite cruel punishments, and they may even be punished on the spot by those in high positions in order to follow suit.

Therefore, even though she was aware of the looming danger, Alice still did not dare to make a move. Seeing this, Biborg, who was familiar with the rules, had no choice but to step aside again, on guard.

At the same time, in the other two directions, the Torch Prophet and the Evil Eye Warlock also had their own senses, and they all became restless. But when he saw that the dark elves were still "immovable like a mountain", he could only continue to insist on staying where he was.

Another half an hour had passed, and a strong sense of unease had completely spread in the center of the lake, and even mid-level professionals could clearly perceive the increasingly strange atmosphere and aura around them. In particular, the billowing gray mist had gathered to the point where it was almost impossible to see, and the originally silent bottom of the lake was beginning to be filled with some rumbling sound from nowhere.

Eventually, the Minotaur and the Eye Demon decided to evacuate the case as much as possible. But it seems to be a "heart and soul", and before leaving, no matter who doesn't want to be obviously left behind, the dark elves who will continue to stay will take advantage of Confucius. So, after just a silent eye contact, the Minotaur and the Eye Demon naturally joined forces again, preparing to wipe out the Dark Elves' elite forces at the bottom of the lake in a repeat of their old plans. Moreover, this time, the powerful enchanted puppet that could summon the flame enchantment has also disappeared, and the "Bullseye Alliance", which has an absolute numerical advantage, has absolute confidence that it can solve the problem in a short time.

"Hmph, those uninteresting bastards are going to be uncomfortable again. Get ready, kill all the minus this time! ”

It was already full of depression, and now seeing that the Minotaur and the Eye Demon came to provoke and invite the battle again, not only the arrogant Alice immediately killed her, but even the always deep Biborg.

However, before the three-party scuffle could start again, suddenly, a terrifying thunder roar exploded above everyone's heads.

Immediately, the wall of water around the "Hunger Barrier", which had been imprisoned by the unfathomable immense power, suddenly collapsed in its entirety. In an instant, hundreds of millions of tons of water poured down, like a real tsunami collapse, rushing towards the center of the lake. That unstoppable power, even if the extreme powerhouse wants to stand up and block it, he may be directly killed on the spot.

Before she had time to worry about anything else, Alice grabbed Biborg's arm and led him to the shore of the lake in the distance. Even if it is impossible to avoid the inundation of the lake, it is necessary to at least avoid the first wave of frontal waves. As long as he can find a way to avoid the truth and make a hypocrisy, then the twelfth-level black warrior is still confident that he will finally escape from the ascension.

And seeing Alice's example, the other mid-level and high-level dark elf combat positions also immediately grabbed a law job and hurried away. At the same time, the dark elf mages also tacitly activate all possible magic items or pre-stored spells to bless the battle class and themselves, so as to maximize the chance of a successful escape.

However, compared to the excellent cooperation of the dark elves, the minotaur and the eye demon seem to have such a tacit understanding. In particular, most of the Pure Dharma Eye Demons were powerless in the face of the collapsing wall of water, and most of them were submerged in the blink of an eye.

And just half a minute later, the core of the lake bottom, which had been empty, was once again completely filled with endless dark water. Even the entire "Hunger Barrier" was once again lost in the silence of the deep lake. (To be continued......)