When sealed by the box of silence, all senses lose their effect, and naturally they do not feel the passage of time.

So, the moment Lukka opened his eyes, he thought he was in the Storm Temple, but he was just taking a nap.

He rubbed his eyes and yawned, before he could recover from his vertigo, the deafening laughter from the throne jerked him to his senses.

"Oh, our little brother is still naughty!" the voice of the goddess of the sea was sweet and coquettish, but it made Luca shudder.

"Leave it alone. The Lord of the Storm didn't want to say more.

Lukka shook his head and rubbed his ears vigorously with his fingers before he regained his hearing from the loud roar. He looked out of the box of silence, and everything in the hall seemed huge. Although he hadn't been to this place in person, he had clearly remembered every detail of it in two different visions, and he immediately understood where he was just by the shape of the ceiling above.

He touched the inner wall of the box of silence with his hand, the cage formed by the storm divine power was gone, since this was the case, there was no reason to stay, he pulled Ollie beside him, turned back to everyone and said, "Let's go out!"

Ollie looked at the two boxes in front of her, and it shouldn't be a problem to get out by a ladder. Daniel had the same idea, already standing next to the inner wall, making a posture ready to carry people up.

"Wait!" Crete said.

Everyone stopped, and Luca asked, "What?"

"Only one cage was opened, and there was another layer outside. Crete said, pointing to the top of the box.

"Is there one?" Lukka held out his right hand to the front level and shook it a few times.

"Where's your hand cramp?" asked Phil, puzzled.

Lukka didn't answer, and continued to shake his hand, and when he threw it tenth, the Amethyst Staff suddenly appeared in the middle of his palm. However, his shaking of his hand failed to resist the inertia, and the staff was thrown out with a "whoosh", smashing on Phil's forehead.

"Are you sure?, you've smashed the same place twice!" complained Phil loudly, the bag that had just been removed from the corner of his forehead swelled again.

"Ah, my hand slipped, sorry, I'm sorry!" Lukka quickly picked up his staff and tentatively unleashed a miniature fireball at the top.

A small flame rushed straight into the dome of the hall, colliding with the gray masonry, and exploded with a "bang", this spell was not harmful, but the visual effect was always good.

"Isn't that okay?" Lukka looked at Crete in confusion.

"The magic is just unhindered, and we still can't get out. Crete still insisted on what he saw.

"Then try it too. Ollie said as she stepped on Daniel's shoulder and climbed to the edge of the box.

As soon as her hand reached out, it was blocked by a force. That power was not as violent as the Lord of the Storm, nor was it as delicate as that of the Goddess of the Sea. There was a sticky feeling in Ollie's hands, as if the porridge in the pot was too thick and could stand in it with a spoon in it.

She tried to pull her hand back, but a huge suction force held her hand in place. Then, to her horror, she found that from around her palm, circles of black curves stretched out in the air, densely covering the opening of the box.

"Drag her back!" Lukka shouted, although the power of the three main gods was strong, he could at least feel it, but the power above that obviously belonged to the Void made him at a loss.

Daniel grabbed Ollie's feet and pulled them down as hard as he could, and the others squeezed in to do their best.

Lukka also thought about it, and found that there was no place for him to settle down in front of him, so he raised his hand and cast four or five mage hands in a row.

The invisible palm grabbed Ollie's arm, and with the strength of everyone at her feet, her palm finally "popped" and freed herself from the shackles of the nihilist.

The black curve above the box, along with the air around it, fluttered back and forth like jelly a few times, and gradually disappeared again.

Lukka picked up Ollie who had fallen to the ground, ignoring Phil's outstretched hand for help, who was crushed under her, and said in embarrassment, "This is troublesome!

"That's a good idea, I'm going to shoot it too! it must look spectacular!" Thea clapped her hands in agreement.

"What a ghost!" Phil grinned, "such a small box, all these things you throw out are just a fireworks effect at most!"

Luca had the same opinion as him this time: "It's really useless, and we can't see anything from this angle except the ceiling, and we don't know where the target is if we want to aim." ”

"yes," Ollie turned to Crete. "Crete, can you see what's going on outside?"

"It's not very clear, but I can probably see it," Crete narrowed his eyes, "and the people outside are preparing to open the passage here and summon the Void itself. ”

"Are you sure? What time is it?" Lukka had thought he had at least a month or two left.

Crete pointed diagonally upward, and Lukka followed his hand, where a gloomy dark cloud hung over, and lightning flashed from time to time, reflecting a row of numbers: 1487, 07, 20, 23:37.

For the sake of observation, Hale projected the image on the timer given by the Lord of the Storm into midair, which was convenient for himself and happened to be seen clearly by the people in the box.

"Is this the time and date?" Lukka couldn't believe it, "there's less than half an hour left?!"

Crete nodded solemnly.

"What can I do? Who can come up with anything in such a short time?" said Lukka, rubbing the staff in his hand.

"What else can you do? Thea sighed and sat down against the inside of the box.

"Last words? That's for others, the whole world is going to cease to exist, who do you say your last words are for?" Phil's sharp teeth and sharp teeth were not diminished in the slightest at this time.

"Don't give up, why don't I try?" Nora threw out several balls of living flames, the flickering flames swaying through the barrier above and swaying around the hall several times, failing to touch anything.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's see the situation outside first. Lukka said, raising his hand to release a peeping eye, but the magic eyeball collided with the living flame that Nora had withdrawn, and released a brilliant firework over the box.

He shook his head, no time to complain, and summoned a peeping eye again. This time, the eyeballs circled up and down the hall, transmitting everything they saw back into Luca's head.