The Black Mountain was trembling, and the waters that had been brought by the Abyss Monster began to become restless, and the raging waves shattered the rocks on the shore. With a "snap", Trist shattered the remaining rocks on the ground and soared into the air. She is not running away, but coming to the position where Duke is imprisoned to save the "chips". She led Duke back to the rocks, where Srimore and Belil lay quietly in the shield, and although Tracer kept unleashing death rays at it, the translucent shield was not damaged in the slightest. In her anger, she could only take Duke out of her anger, and a magic whip kept whipping the old general's body.

Andy arrives in another world, where Tyron is still following in the footsteps of the Ancient High Priest, where time seems to have frozen, and he follows the flame-scorched land to the rift on the other side. On the opposite side is the storm altar with waves and thunder and lightning, he was accompanied by Dylan the last time he came, although there was a storm rubbing, but he couldn't open the storm altar, but he found the brocade box and the hourglass of time, but he didn't see Dylan's shadow. "Could it be?" a terrible thought formed in his mind.

"Why are you hesitating?" a voice reminded Andy from behind him. Andy turned around, and in front of him was a mirror with an old man with gray hair. He knew that the other world was very dangerous and full of many unknown challenges, and he was not surprised by the mirror image, after all, his outfit had slowly become accustomed to him. The old man in the mirror kept smiling, Andy touched the mirror with his hand, and he seemed to enter the troubled inner world again. There's the tangle of Trace, there's the guilt of Deborah, and there's the love for Beatrice...... Countless uneasy thoughts instantly disturbed his thoughts.

Andy threw down the brocade box and the hourglass in his hand, and he clutched his temples in pain. Dylan walked over and reached out to pull Andy, who was in pain, out of the mirror. He looked at Andy who was squatting on the ground and comforted, "You can never get everyone to be as happy as they think they are, and you have your own way to go." Andy looked up and asked, "I just want to put an end to the mode of destruction, can't such a simple idea resist the temptation of the dark arts?"

Dylan shook his head, and he looked at Andy with gloomy eyes. After a few moments, he whispered, "I gave up the Heart of Nature and made me feel endless emptiness and darkness, but the energy of the Tomb of the Blitz saved me. Andy couldn't believe his ears, and he asked puzzledly, "Didn't the Elder God close the Blitz Tomb with his own power?"

"The true Elder God cannot be defeated by you, it is only a mirror image, the same as the one in front of you. The gods of the ancients exist between right and wrong, hovering between right and wrong. Dylan continued to preach. Andy felt confused, he complained, "I don't understand what you're saying now, what can I do to turn off Destruction Mode, just tell me directly." ”

Dylan was not in a hurry, he waved his hand behind him, and the monstrous wave instantly submerged the Storm Altar, and a moment later, the Storm Altar was revealed again. He pointed to the lightning splitting in the tide and said, "I give up the power of the tide to enter the other world, this Victor will never understand, approaching the Storm Altar is not something all magicians can do, there are trade-offs." But opening the portal to another world can't be done without super magic, what do you say?"

Andy Mont was stunned, and he even doubted that Dylan was doing the right thing. He asked tentatively, "Are you going to activate the Storm Altar instead of ending the destruction mode?" Dylan nodded. "Why? Is the way of light and the teachings of Harris that you have been following a cover-up?"

"You can't rob me of the fruits of my victory. "The hideous-looking Trist actually broke through the time rift and came to another world, she wants to take the black energy in her pocket, and Andy and Dylan have obviously become her stumbling blocks. Dylan turned around, he looked at Princess Buniel in front of him and said, "You will go into a deep sleep." As soon as he finished speaking, Dylan vanished. Andy endured a sharp pain in his head and reached for Trist, ready to kill the dark slave with his own hands.

Amos actually appeared in the rift on the other side, staring at the Storm Altar, a place he would never reach in his life. Perhaps the fall of the Colby Elves had caused some kind of shock to this "rebel", and he had been obsessed with revenge on Tyrann before he repented and prepared to save the endangered Calby Elven race. Just a few hours ago, he had been secretly assisting Belil in transporting the brocade box, and this time he had been preparing for a long time to suddenly appear in another world.

"Mistakes must be corrected. Amos unleashed his spell of imprisonment on Trist. He knew that it wasn't Dylan who could activate the Storm Altar, but the two treasures Andy held in his hand were the key. Victor missed the opportunity, and although the cunning creature knew how to summon the Storm Legion, he didn't know that the Storm Altar was the greatest source of power, and that the High Priest wandering in the woods was nothing more than an illusory image. And Dylan asked Andy to choose Black Mountain as the place to open the time rift, the entrance of the first magic eye was only flooded by the sea water carried by the gods, but it was not permanently closed like the other two entrances, and the seemingly calm crater was the shortcut to the Storm Altar.

Andy had always respected Amos, and he suddenly felt confident when he saw this elven archmage of Calby help him fight Trist. "Yes, the mistake must be corrected, I shouldn't have given you Deborah's essence in the first place, and the fault of the immortal ice crystal is also a foolish act. "Andy has cut off the ties of his past and is completely on the opposite side of Trist.

Trist raised her head to the sky and roared, her hands surrounded by ice crystals, and an extremely cold wind blew in an instant. "You're Victor's accomplice?" Andy saw through Trist's trick, and the wind in front of him swept up dead leaves and flew towards the rift on the other side, the same kind of arctic magic as the Storm Legion's invasion of the Abyss. Trist didn't bother to explain, she continued to use the ice magic, and the raging waves were frozen under the effect of the freezing magic, and a rugged ice path stretched to the Storm Altar.

The lightning stopped abruptly, and the pillar of energy supporting the altar leaked out where the Storm Ruben was placed. "That's it!" Dylan flew towards the altar with Storm Rubber, followed by Trist. Amos snorted, leaving Andy to catch up. "Why? Why......" Andy muttered as he stood on the edge of the rift on the other side.

Suddenly, a mysterious force lifted Andy up and headed straight for the Storm Altar, where he reached the totem pole first. "You actually planted a totem pole?" he asked, looking at Dylan, who had caught up with him. Dylan's face did not change, he took out the storm rubbing book from his bosom and placed them one by one according to the position of the star map. ......The Storm Altar began to rotate slowly, and strange symbols shot out from the rubbing, intersecting in the air. "That's mine!" Trist scratched and rushed forward, she wanted the supreme ultimate energy.