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There has never been a day when Ian felt that time was so tight that a quarter of an hour seemed to be his entire life. Even when the sword intent was backfired, knowing that his time was running out, he was not as anxious as he is now.

He urged the sword intent without limit, even if this sword intent had exceeded the limit of what he could bear, tearing countless tiny cracks on his body, making the bones all over his body make a "gurgling" sound, he didn't care at all, just swung the long sword countless times, slashing at the wall of the cage.

Pain?

He no longer felt any physical pain.

Every second passed in great pain for him, as if it was about to tear his heart apart. How can the pain be compared to such suffering?

That's already a trivial thing.

The unknown is terrible, and all the awe in human history stems from the unknown. Being confined to this small cage, unable to know what was happening outside, made Ian feel extremely anxious and terrified.

At this moment, he gradually began to realize that anxiety and fear were meaningless. Allowing his mind to be filled with these two emotions will only slow down the speed at which he perceives and parses this cage.

"Calm down, calm down"

Ian still slashed at the cage with a sword, but as he uttered his silent thoughts, he finally suppressed the anxiety and fear in his heart, and maintained the most basic calm. He was so concerned about Phil's safety that he lost his mind the moment he sensed Khan Parkes' intentions, forgetting that he had to stay calm no matter what the situation. And only by staying calm can he save Fei'er!

"Three minutes and twenty-seven seconds. ”

Ian opened his mouth slightly and began to meditate for a moment. From the moment he was imprisoned in the cage of ten thousand snakes, he imprinted a clock in his mind, silently remembering the passage of time all the time, and he was unwilling to count even a second. Undoubtedly, this would put a lot of pressure on him, but he had to.

Because being lost is what he's really most afraid of right now!

Once he forgets the passage of time, this fragile composure will be shattered in an instant.

He only had eleven minutes and thirty-three seconds left, and even that short time couldn't be spent in breaking through the cage. Because this quarter of an hour is the time it takes for the Prism Cannon to recharge after aiming. He must spend the remaining time slashing open the cage, revealing Phil's identity and stopping the launch of the Prismatic Cannon!

"One minute and thirty-three seconds at most!"

Ian muttered, his eyes sharpening in an instant. Khan Parks had said that once the Prismatic Cannon was activated, it could not be stopped, but he did not believe that there was anything in this world that could not be stopped, and it might be very difficult to stop the Prismatic Cannon, but he had to find a way to stop it anyway. Therefore, to break through this cage, he only allowed himself to spend a minute and thirty-three seconds at most.

He had ten minutes left to stop or even destroy the Prismatic Cannon!

The long sword in his hand vibrated with the determination of his master, and after suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, the analysis speed in Ian's mind became faster and faster.

Ian knew very well that just cutting off a psychic weapon would make him unconscious, and the miracle was an existence that was more on top of the psychic weapon, so he didn't think about destroying the miracle in the first place. Success or not, once he did, he wasn't sure he would be able to stay awake and accomplish more important things.

All he wanted was to cut a rift open so that he could get out of this miracle!

However, even with the target lowered, it would take him at least two minutes or more to grasp the structure of the cage at the current pace of analysis.

Ian wouldn't allow himself to spend so long, as greater difficulties awaited him outside the cage. Therefore, in a gray-white world, he once again squeezed his spirit, desperately urging the sword intent, doing everything he could to prolong the time in his consciousness in order to increase the speed of analysis.

"One minute and fifteen seconds. ”

"Fifty-one"

The huge dizziness in his mind finally made him unable to keep the time counting, but the crazy act finally accelerated the pace of his decipherment. The last time to remember, let him know that he can definitely catch up. So, Ian simply stopped thinking about it and poured all his energy into it.

The cage of absolute defense came to mind, and the longsword in Ian's hand swung out, bringing up a silver line from the bottom up. The silver-white thread struck abruptly through the darkness, like white chalk making a clear mark on the blackboard.

The next moment, in the silence, the dark world was completely dissected, and infinite light poured in from the outside.

It worked!

Ian's eyes welled up with joy, and he endured the dizziness and discomfort in his eyes as he leaped out of the pitch-black cage.

"Filipino"

He shouted loudly, trying to reveal Fei'er's true identity, but only as soon as he spat out a word, everything in front of him seemed to choke his throat, making him no longer make any sound.

All the crystals at the top of the tower were opened, and infinite light surrounded them, and finally focused into a blinding beam. The beam of light shattered the world before Ian's eyes, annihilating a small black shadow in absolute light.

"No way, it can't be five minutes, it's just five minutes"

Ian unconsciously sat on his knees, and the sound of the world collapsing sounded in his heart. He doesn't miscalculate time, and he doesn't believe he can miscalculate time. However, if he really didn't miscalculate the time, what was all this in front of him?

"Hahaha, hahahahaha, I succeeded, I succeeded, hahahaha, I killed the strongest, I killed the strongest!From today onwards, I don't have to fear any empire anymore, hehehe, hahahahaha!" Rampant laughter resounded from the high platform, and from the opening of the crystal resounded throughout the sky, it was Khan Pax who was venting the ecstasy of victory.

He cried and laughed, and his whole body was mad, because it seemed to him that he had won the final victory. And it wasn't until after a long time, as if he was finally tired of laughing, that he regained a little calm after a violent breath, and saw the sluggish figure kneeling under the high platform, and heard the voice of the young man silently chanting.

"You came out sooner than I thought. With an irrepressible smile, he said as condescendingly as a god, "But it doesn't make sense. ”

"Ian, don't you understand, can't understand why in just five minutes, the Prismatic Cannon has completed its energy storage. A playful smile rose from his smug face: "Because that night, although I taught you everything, but in this matter alone, I lied to you." (To be continued.) )