The wind in the distance gradually subsided, and the original majestic rotating sand and gravel disappeared in an instant, as if it had suddenly evaporated completely.

At this moment, a small black dot was seen in everyone's eyes, and he stood straight on the top of the obelisk that stood high above the city, and at this moment, a pillar of light was gushing out from the obelisk, reaching into the sky. Under the magnification of the sight glass, they saw the little Khand, dressed in airtight armor, suspended in the pillar of light, with their hands and feet stretched straight, their heads held high, and they seemed to have lost consciousness completely.

"Add!" Arthur yelled over the team's channel, but there was no response from the communicator.

"His communication device is offline......" Lilac told him after checking the panel in front of him.

"Offline? What's going on here? Arthur wondered.

"Wind." Turbulent interjected. "The little lord just rode a tornado up the spire."

"And then?" Arthur asked impatiently.

"Maybe the communicator has been blown away." Ranhu blinked his little eyes, and said with a plank and an eye.

"His communication device is in his helmet, how can he blow it?" Arthur noted.

"Oh, that's the wind blowing...... "Turbulent said insisted. Anyway, I bet it's the wind, or the sand. He stressed.

"Maybe." Arthur didn't want to continue fighting with the Rags, he was anxious, he didn't know if Add's levitation had something to do with the light, and once he fell, the spire the size of a palm would not be able to stand at all, and under the gravitational pull of the planet with this coefficient, falling would definitely kill him.

"We got there as fast as we could!" He gestured to the shield for Lilac to put away, and then turned to walk.

"Not dead, where are you?" Arthur stopped suddenly, and only then did he remember that the Shadowless Man was not dead, and that he had not heard each other's voice since the storm began.

"Hey, not dead!" He called again on the team's channel, but waited for a while, but there was still no response in his ear.

"Nothing is going to happen to him, is it?" Seeing this, he said with some concern, he pulled down the sight glass from his forehead and began to search the surrounding sand.

"Don't search, he's hiding, it's not easy to find even if he looks for it, and there's no time to say now. He's a clever ghost, and maybe he's all right, and he's got into the city before we do. Arthur said this, but after thinking about it, he still pointed to the multi-armed man standing beside him.

"Wrench, you stay, and help find the Shadowless Ghost nearby. Also, there might be some mystery about this city that popped up out of nowhere, it's a high terrain that you can take care of with your sniper rifle. He explained, then waved violently at Raghu, who was pointing at his nose and trying to swap roles with the wrench.

"Don't make a fuss, Raghu, it's important to save Eddie." He said as he strode to the end of the sand dunes in front of him. There, a golden arched bridge connected the entrance to the city, and the wolf-headed man stepped onto the ground, tapped his toes and put away his beam flippers, and then led Lilac and Fur towards the city.

……

Watch as Arthurs disappear at the end of the arched bridge, a pair of red eyes flashing out of the void, and the dead are now prostrate at the other end of the dunes, tense and gasping, making a final engagement.

His eyes were fixed on the wrench in the cosmic suit, and the multi-armed man was rummaging in the nearby sand, and he waved his four powerful arms to dig into the sand, but it seemed swift and effective. The air on the planet is thin and he can't breathe in the first place, so from the perspective of survival, in a short period of time, even if the shadowless man with oxygen sugar in his mouth is buried under the sand, it is no different from the outside environment, but the wrench does not stop for a moment, judging from the time interval between the pauses in action, he has obviously done his best.

"Look at that idiot, he thinks he's saving you, hahaha." The hoarse voice in my heart was laughing. "A lowly Cerberus man who is inadequate, well-behaved, naturally tame, and you see, they are like the pets of the Kander...... I suddenly forgot his name. ”

"Wrench." He said silently.

"Yes, or the tool, he's a deformity with six arms, a deformity to sail a ship for the Kanders! Hahaha. Although I cut his neck every time, I always wondered if this pet with no vocal cords would scream before he died. ”

"......" was silent.

On the sand dunes, by this time the wrench had already rummaged through most of the area, he was obviously tired enough, sitting on the ground with his body slightly undulating and shaking, wheezing, as if he had completely exhausted his physical strength.

"It's now!" The voice told the survivors.

He stood up slowly, his feet light and his upper body curled, and years of practice made him barely leave a trace even when he walked on the soft sand.

He slowed his steps and slowly approached from behind the multi-armed man, the sky, where sunlight and starry sky coexisted, time and fate intersected. After months of mental warfare, the endless echoes of the past in his head, he felt that he had reached the tipping point of consciousness, and he was only one step away from being completely out of control.

He's almost driven crazy by that voice!

Only to give up...... Only by choosing to give up, he has no way to escape, and he can't escape, that is his shadow, how can a shadowless person get rid of his shadow?

The dead clenched his fists tightly, and the spirit rings on the knuckles of his fingers sensed his killing intent, and began to bloom with a bright red luster, and he touched a pair of rings, and immediately pulled out the spirit ring that could break everything. Towards the wrench, who was taking a nap, he slowly approached from behind, one step at a time, one step at a time.

At this time, the survivor could hear the heavy gasps of the ghost in his heart, and could sense his monstrous hatred, he had undoubtedly waited for this for too long, and once he took another step, everything would return to square one.

In this time, although it was not complete, he had already remembered too much. He couldn't believe what he remembered, and he couldn't imagine that it was part of his experience.

Killing, despair, loneliness, fear, hatred, again and again, round after round, they are staggered, superimposed, breeding beasts, breeding madness.

One step, just one more step, and he can be liberated.

The memory will be erased, the ghost will disappear, at least he will forget this suffering for a while, forget the experience of the battle between the gods and demons, forget the truth, forget the helplessness, the struggle and the confusion, he will forget everything...... And he can do anything about it!