The world is ...... Red?

Or is the red one the world?

Bell Boom –

There was a sound of a wooden plank behind Xiuin.

The door was shut.

Xiuin jerked back and fired a flaming missile at the wooden door, this was the last bit of soul power in his body, and the attack against Alexander II just now had exhausted his soul power.

Somewhat inpowerful flame missiles slammed into the wooden door.

Whew-

Although the attack of the flame missile is a little weak due to the lack of soul power, it should be enough to deal with a wooden door.

The result surprised Xiu Yin, and he began to feel a little afraid.

The wooden door was there intact, not even a trace of the flame had been baked.

"How is that possible!"

Feeling like he was going crazy, Xiu rushed to the wooden door, which he tried to open with his hands.

But he failed.

The door was just a picture, a picture attached to the dimensional barrier.

"It's the Holy Emperor!"

Xiu Yin immediately reacted, Alexander II was so easy to deal with.

Although he still didn't understand why his attack was directly ignored and he was in a special space, there was no doubt that the Holy Emperor was powerful.

"Is this the power of a magician?"

Xiu gradually calmed down at this time, and touched the so-called façade in front of him again, and the feeling was only cold.

And the magic attack just now didn't have any effect on him.

A mage of space-time arcane?

But even if it is an arcane art that masters time and space, it is too terrifying to directly create such a space.

Xiu was shocked by the power of this arcane.

When he turned around, he looked at the blood-red world behind him, and he couldn't tell where the sky was or where the earth was.

In short, it was the blood red of heaven and earth.

Xiu Yin looked at the world from afar, then closed his eyes, and his spiritual power sensed outward.

"There are no elemental fluctuations......"

"Is the Holy Emperor trying to trap me here?"

Since the door behind him could no longer be returned, Xiu Yin simply stepped forward.

The ground is also red, red soil, and there is a soft feeling when you step on it.

After walking forward for almost ten minutes, Xiu Yin's expression was stunned.

He saw something familiar.

It's a minaret.

Where he had seen the minaret.

Be......

It's in the plains of Renterdam!

Lord Illidan there!

Lord Illidan built the spire, but Xiuin didn't understand his intentions, and there were plenty of moonstones.

Those are secrets, and under the spire there are secrets about the land of Ryz.

And at this time, Alice suddenly started on her own.

【Discovery of Energy A】

"Where?"

Xiu Yin felt that he had asked knowingly, and there was such a spire in front of him.

That's right, right in front of you.

There is a door under the minaret.

Huin reached out and found that the touch of steel was transmitted to his cranial nerves on the doorknob.

With a hard pull, the rusty iron door moved slowly.

Walking up the ring of buildings, Xiu Yin came to the top of the spire.

Here you can see the world beyond.

Shuin, who was standing at the top of the minaret, looked around the world and came to a conclusion.

That is, the world is probably infinite.

"What kind of power can create this world? Holy Emperor? Impossible, Visitor? Called God?"

Before he thought of Alexander II, Huin said that he was a visitor.

What does it mean to be a visitor?

Someone from another world?

At the very least, the cause is someone from another world.

According to Alexander II, then that is, there seem to be quite a few people like himself, otherwise how could Alexander II consider himself a visitor?

There were countless questions on the minds of Xiuin.

Gradually, he got tired.

Fell to the ground in a daze, and then fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he returned to the original world, he saw himself standing in the barracks and wiping the armor of various armed mechs, dreamed that he was finally sitting in the mecha of his dreams, and dreamed that he finally flew into the sky with the mecha in his dreams......

Xiuin felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

His family is average, his parents are only working-class, and they care more about his eyes.

They didn't know that his eyes would be fitted with an artificial prosthetic eye in ten years, or how kind Xiuin would be when he saw them again.

"Dad. ”

"Mom!"

Xiu Annai couldn't hold back his feelings, he cried, he screamed, he shouted out.

No matter how chic he is in front of the lord on the Divine Mercy Continent, he is still the child of two old men here.

Xiuin picked up his bag again, and he entered the school again.

Elementary, middle, high, university.

In a dream, Xiu Yin is like a reincarnation.

It wasn't until he sat on a mecha in a daze, until he looked at the wrench in his hand, that he began to wonder if he had ever been to the Divine Mercy Continent.

On the shoulders of the mecha, Xiuin's ass sat on the steel plate of the mecha in the sunlight, feeling the peace of mind and warmth that the mecha brought him.

"Divine mercy, does it really exist?"

Xiuin looked at the sky, and he was a little skeptical of his memory.

Last year, he was a college student, and now he has been here for half a year, and there are dozens of mecha in the square, half of which have been repaired by him very well.

As a logistician, he seems to have forgotten that he can still release magic when he is in the Divine Mercy Continent.

"yes, I can do magic!"

"If, if I cast the magic, then can't I say that the memory is real?"

Xiu Yin's chaotic memories instantly began to sort out.

Xiu Yin put down the wrench in his hand, and he looked at his ten fingers.

"Magic, do you really exist?"

As he remembered, he wanted to condense the power of the so-called "soul power" on his ten fingers.

When Xiu Yin thought it was just an illusion in a dream, he clearly felt that there was indeed a power surging in his hands.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!"

Xiu Yin had to scream, because the next moment, although he remembered the already skillful release of soul power, Xiu Yin was frightened.

A small flame appeared in his hand......

Warm Flame ......

......

He felt a light, and Xiuin woke up.

In the blood-red world, the sky, the reason why it is considered to be the sky is because the light comes from the head of Xiuyin, and the head is naturally considered to be the sky.

A light that allows the cause to be gentle then.

Xiuin sat up and stretched out his hands to let the light fall on his own.

"It's ......"

"Pure light?"

Natural sunlight, Xiu Yin does not know where it comes from, in short, it comes from the sky.

But immediately, Xiuin stood up as if he had found hope.

He looked at the sky, at the light, and a smile appeared on his lips.