Outside a dark room, Jack and Jenny pushed the door open, and they looked at the beautiful scene in the sky together, and they couldn't help but feel deeply shocked.

"What's going on......"

Jack was shirtless, wearing a pair of black baggy trousers and no shoes, as if he were an Eze.

Jenny also put on a sexy and hot breast wrap and gauze skirt, and she looked frightened and said worriedly, "I hope Lady Ornos is safe." ”

"Don't worry, Jenny." Jack took her in his arms, "Lady Ornos will punish all outsiders. ”

Jenny nodded slightly, and she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the crowd, and she couldn't help but have a bright smile on her face: "Good afternoon, Miss Harriet." ”

"Good afternoon, Mr. Jack, Lady Jenny."

Harriet Lopez approached Jack and Jenny, wearing a black veil, a rustic wrap and a not-so-revealing gown, with a shallow smile between her brown pupils.

Compared to ordinary women, Harriet's figure appears strong and well-proportioned, and although there are no obvious muscles in her arms and waist, her hips exude a healthy beauty full of strength.

"Are you aware of Lady Ornos's anomaly?" Jack asked.

Harriet nodded, and she said, "The tranquility of Eze has been maintained for thousands of years, and I don't know what kind of changes these outsiders will bring. ”

"Outsiders are not welcome in Ozer." Thinking of the destruction of her peaceful life, a trace of disdain flashed in Jenny's eyes, "I really hope that this pure land will not be defiled by others." ”

She paused, and said with a little melancholy, "I don't know if Miss Leanne and Mr. Dorset are in danger......

Suddenly, she had a frightened expression, and Jack, who was beside her, was in the same mood.

Noticing Jenny and Jack's unusual demeanor, Harriet turned around and realized that the crowd of people coming and going in the obsidian street behind her had all stopped, and they were standing in place with dull faces like puppets with their strings cut off.

The precise calculations and heavy pressures required to modify reality made Ornos's soul burn in flames, and even though it was the master of the spiritual realm, it nearly collapsed in the process of manipulating the crown of the gaps.

Ornos's mind was already in chaos, and at this moment, it was difficult to tell whether it was using the Crown of Cracks or the Crown of Cracks controlling it, which was also the horror and weirdness of the superior holy relics.

Located at the center of the Reality Storm, the Master's Hall has been completely disrupted to take on the form of day and starry sky.

There were wisps of dark blue void light rippling in the air, and through the light bands, you could see the pale palace and hundreds of millions of stars outside.

The rules of gravity were erased, and an ice-blue metal feather floated, and as it passed through a band of void light, the feather was cut into two sections by the dividing line between void and reality, one flying into the chaotic and silent sea of nothingness, and the other continuing to float in the temple.

The space lost the concept of up, down, left and right, and the entire tower of nothingness was broken off at the waist, like a driftwood, wandering aimlessly in the sea of nothingness. Ornoth's shattered body hovered in the center of the Master's Hall, the crown of the crack on its right claw in an overloaded state, bursting out with a twisting force from time to time, channeling the void on the other side of the mirror and sending it away, the dark blue void raging, inadvertently destroying the small half of the wall.

The closest person to Ornos was Levi, who maintained a flying posture and reached forward with one hand to try to stop Ornos, but his actions stayed at that moment, unable to break free, like a small worm in the cracks.

On the other side of Ornorth's body, Terrella's black wings spread out, carrying her down with a rapid swoop, but even the Venerable Shadow Queen was powerless to escape from the freeze frame, her posture frozen, like a lifelike statue, thrown between nothingness and reality.

Flora, who was far away, was also unable to escape the cracks, her fingertips glistening with a faint rose, as if she was preparing a dying blow, but the blow could never be released, as if it were its owner.

In the chaos of ignorance, Ornos summoned what little consciousness was left, and it wanted to wield the reality-distorting sword to wipe out everyone in the hall, even if it was to bury the entire tomb of the Hime. As long as it holds the Crown of the Seams, it will be able to carve out a tomb between the void and reality again, but everything will have to start from scratch.

However, what the Frost Lord didn't expect was that its other half, the Dragon Soul, became the last straw that crushed it.

"Ahh

Ornos heard a painful and confused voice from her throat, and the dragon soul in its skull felt a powerful call and was about to leave her body uncontrollably. In an extremely weak state, it is powerless to resist, and can only rely on the Crown of the Cracks to rewrite the reality of the summons, but the Crown of the Seams makes its soul even more fragile-

"No, I'm not going to leave this body!"

Ornos slammed open its claws, the crown of the cracks on the tips twisting violently, and then regained its calm for a brief moment.

It suppressed the urge to leave the body, but it left a momentary flaw that allowed the three people in the hall to temporarily get out of the cracks - but it didn't matter, because a single moment was not enough to change anything.

But two moments may be able to turn the tide.

As soon as Flora got out of trouble, she aimed her fingertips at Ornos's foreclaw toes, and she condensed all the power of origin and released it without hesitation!

Rose arrows of light flew from her fingertips towards Ornos, striking the crown of the cracks in the claws. It wasn't enough to shatter the crown, but it accidentally loosened it from the metal dragon's claws—Flora's all-out blow snatched a second moment for everyone in the hall!

Tyrela's figure vanished into the dark red light, and she flickered to Ornoth's right claw, reaching for the twisted crown, but her other hand touched the crown faster than she could.

In the midst of the [Photon Transition] reassembly, Levi reached out from between the white light particles, tipped his fingertips at the edge of the crown of the cracks, and then took it off with all his might!

Ornos felt the "ring" on its right claw fall off, and before it could react, a soul-shaking wail sounded from its skull, and a wisp of black gas flew out of its shattered skull, condensing into a gaseous miniature dragon in midair, lured by invisible gravity to the outside of the master's hall, and disappeared into the hazy sunset and the misty void.

Its metal shell had lost its vitality and vitality, and Levi held on to the twisted crown. He didn't have time to feel or appreciate the mystery in between, only that the crown of the cracks was still releasing its own reality-distorting impact, which was intuitively reflected in more and more dark blue bands of light in the main hall.

Before Flora could throw the game-changing bolt of light, she was struck by a dark blue band of light, and then more and more bands of light flickered through the air like a raging storm, making her figure disappear completely.

The Crown of the Cracks became more and more irritable, and as it recklessly rewrote and destroyed, it only took a breath for Ji Ling to completely disintegrate into the spatial turbulence, becoming a large pile of void garbage, forever drifting in the calm and tranquil deep blue sea of stars.

Levi held the hot potato in his hand, and Terella in front of him handed out a thorn of pleasure, which looked like it was about to plunge into his chest.

Levi gritted his teeth, bridging his spirit to the crown of the cracks, and recklessly manipulated this severely overloaded high-ranking holy relic—

Stabilize the Himereung!

Then disassemble the real Terrela from this shell!

It was the only thought on his mind.

Immediately afterward, everything around him fell into calm, whether it was the light belt of the riot or the murderous intent of Terella, the entire tomb of the Jiling on the verge of disintegration was frozen...... Levi's consciousness was swallowed up by a huge amount of information and sank into an endless sea of cracks.

……

Outside the Tower of Nothingness, Ciel's hand clenched the Dead Touch, and Ornoth's dragon spirit passed through several rays of Void Light to her, and then disappeared into the longbow with a strong sense of reluctance.

The "bell" sounded as it sounded, revealing an aura of perfect unity.

The space around her was filled with the smell of unease, as if she felt something, and Hill looked back to see Archer's figure wrapped in countless bands of dark blue light, and then somewhere it had been moved, and then she herself was swallowed up by the dark blue turbulence.

……

Flora only felt a heart-rending pain in half of her body, she fell out of the band of light, and her body flew above the pale palace, the sky above the palace was no longer a pure dark blue sea of stars, this starry sky became full of holes, revealing countless dim halos of oblique sunlight - seeing that Flora was teleported to the outside of the tomb, but before she could come to her senses, she was wrapped in another dark blue light band, and returned to Eze, which was full of dark buildings, in a strange street.

The streets were also a chaotic scene, and the Ezedes who had lost their authors were all lying on the ground like corpses, without a shred of life in their bodies. The magnificent buildings that were originally neatly arranged were cut into a mess, with some walls floating in the air, some foundations falling on roofs, and some houses turning head and foot upside down...... Everything lost its rules, and fast-moving dark blue shadows floated everywhere, and Flora was swallowed up again by the light and shadow without paying attention, and then forced to toss and turn on both sides of the mirror, almost faint.

……

What Levi didn't know, and couldn't care about, was the fact that fate had made a random arrangement before he could freeze everything again.

And after everything was frozen, he wandered in an infinite pale self-consciousness, feeling that every wisp of air he inhaled into his nasal cavity contained an innumerable amount of information, and his brain was a headache.

Between the dazzling fragments, he saw many unfamiliar images.

He saw in the back garden of the Thousand Suns Cathedral, a little girl dressed in plain coarse cloth held an iron sword taller than herself, her bones were slender, she looked thin and small, and her blond hair was brighter than the sun in the sky; Opposite her, the aged Connelles Chrinton was dressed in the same modest cloth and was teaching the young girl his swordsmanship.

He saw the iron-clad General Gole kneeling on one knee in the dark and cold palace, looking up in awe and awe at the high Emperor - Ascomani Munso sitting alone on the cold giant bull-headed throne, one of his big hands resting on the horns of the bull on one side, and the other hand holding the hilt of the Mountain King's sword at his side. Even in his own palace, the Emperor Gole was still dressed in heavy armor and a two-horned helmet, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes.

He saw a vast expanse of snow, and in the midst of a suffocating blizzard, two goles in shabby leather jackets walked with difficulty, the older youth in front and the young Leanne in the back. The blizzard obscured their vision, and the snow was up to the knees of an adult, and the diminutive Leanne walked through the waist-high snow with a wooden cane, and if she was not careful, she would fall into a puddle of snow and be buried in a thick layer of snow. At this moment, the young man would turn around and carry her out of the snow pit, then rub her little head, and touch her red nose...... Looking at his sister's immature face, the young man named Jacob always showed a gentle smile.

He saw Anna Christ, the winter saint, wearing a black robe, looking longingly at the green-robed Rudolph in the sky, this magician broke the shackles of magical theory under the eyes of thousands of people, and single-handedly defeated the magic group composed of twenty magicians, and won the title of the Grand Magus in one fell swoop.

He saw the hidden temple floating in the void, young Flora couldn't help but be fascinated by the deep blue void star, and at the end of that infinite deep blue, there was a vague purple back.

He saw Tyrella, a witch with wings and horns, standing high on the throne, and at the bottom of the throne knelt a woman of peerless beauty, a woman named Mayvis with her head held high, and an empty black vial in her hand. She wiped the corners of her mouth, every hair turned into a small black snake, and her beautiful face was crawling with knife-like folds...... She wailed in pain, her long cyan tail unrestrained, and cast a resentful and contemptuous look at Terella that shook the human heart as if it were substantial, as if it had left a deep imprint.

He saw a wagon overturned on the muddy side of the road in the moor outside Slom, the sky was as blue-gray as iron, the rain was pouring down, and there was a dull flash of lightning among the dark clouds. Two children of similar age hid in the carriage, hugging each other, the older girl with beautiful short orange hair, and the younger girl with long soft black hair. The sister with short orange hair closed her eyes in fear, shivering, she covered her sister's eyes with her hands, but the younger sister saw the terrifying scene outside the carriage through her fingers, and remembered this scene in her heart: his father, covered in blood, knelt on the ground, he never lowered his head, his broad and strong back looked unusually thin at this moment, and a tall demon with charred black bone wings and sharp claws looked down at him, and the claws were shrouded in his father's head, and dark golden hot lines appeared between the claws.

Finally, he saw a dilapidated town, where young Archer Blaze was riding on a beautiful maroon pony, his young eyes staring at his father's back—Gustav Blaze was dressed in civilian clothes, carrying a flaming heavy knife, the surface of which was full of cracks, but exuded an indestructible horror. In front of Archduke Gustav, a group of civilians in tattered weapons and rudimentary cloth clothes shouted like crazy, all of them with desperate expressions on their faces.

Many of the people in the picture Levi had never seen and did not recognize, but their identities poured into his mind along with the memories of their respective hosts, which was a very painful thing for him to never forget.

After an unknown amount of time, Levi opened his eyes and found that he seemed to be back to reality, still motionless in front of him, Terrela's pitch-black wings rising high behind him, murderous red eyes staring at him, and thorns of pleasure were about to stab him.

Time and characters in the tomb are frozen in the gap between nothingness and reality, but this solidification is unimaginable consumption for the holder of the crown of the gap, just trying to control the crown of the gap, Levi feels a headache, his spirit seems to be crushed back and forth by a heavy hammer, repeatedly cut by a sharp knife, and may collapse in a distorted reality at any time.

Levi felt the tip of his nose heat up, and two streams of heat flowed from his nose and onto his lips, what seemed to be the smell of blood—fortunately, his initial contact with the Crown of the Gaps had been completed.

Feeling the power of the twisted crown in his hands, Levi tried to stitch the shattered mirror together, his consciousness fused into every fragment of the tomb, interspersed with the pitch-black Eze and the pale palace, interspersed with the bloody sunset and the deep blue void......

"Poof—"

Levi spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on Terella, who was close at hand, staining her face and chest red, making the Shadow Queen look even more sinister.

But Levi didn't have the energy to pay attention to this, and he tried to return the tomb to its original appearance, but his spirit was severely damaged - the crown of the cracks was simply not something for people! No wonder the Frost King would not use the full power of this crown lightly.

Levi gritted his teeth, just holding the crown of the cracks was already exhausting him, and every second of contact with it was rapidly consuming his mental power, and at this time, he didn't care about the details, so he had to use simple and crude methods to solve the problem.

Like a ball of broken Ji Ling with a large hand, Levi let out a low cry of pain, and blood began to spill from his ears.

The walls, floors, and arc of the Master's Hall began to coalesce, shrinking to less than half of the original space, and so on, the entire tomb was squeezed together in the middle of disintegration, barely recovering from the brink of ashes to a fragile state.

With this change, the dark blue light bands in the air begin to gradually decrease, and the frequency and speed of the halo jumps down.

It only took three or four seconds to do all this, but Levi's vision was already blurred, and he forced his mind to extend his consciousness to Terella's body—

"Come out, Terella!"

He gritted his teeth and whispered.

The power of reality-bending fell on Terella, and beneath her shell were two intertwined but incompatible consciousnesses, and Levi used the Crown of the Cracks to find the icy blue shadow in the Shadow Queen's heart.

During the severe headache, Levi sensed that the main consciousness that occupied the body was dependent on Terella's heart, that is, the dragon's heart, and that Terella's true consciousness was wrapped in the dragon's heart, unable to break free, and thus approached a state of shallow sleep.

Really...... In the dragon's mind there was a trap left by Saladin.

Levi's eyes began to bleed, and the red blood turned into two lines of bloody tears flowing down his cheeks, and his soul began to disintegrate piece by piece, but how could he give up when he had reached this point?

He clenched his fists, and the power of the Crown of the Seams pierced into the dragon's heart like a sharp sword, piercing through the outer consciousness, touching Terella's ice-blue soul body, and then dragging her out of the dragon's heart with all his might.

However, the Dragonheart reacted violently, trying to fend off the Crown of the Cracks, and a confrontation of rules and order began between the two high-ranking relics.

A distorted reality, and an immortal vitality.

In this battle of the superior relics with no winners, Levi suffered devastating damage, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and these blood were floating, turning into seven curved and continuous blood lines that spread in the air.

He failed.

Just as he had escaped from Ornos's rewritten reality, Terella's consciousness did not accept the reality he had depicted, rejecting the twisting power of the Crown of the Seams.

As Levi's mental power was severely overdrawn, the power of the Crown of the Cracks disappeared in an instant, and Terrela broke out of the cracks, the timeline seamless and the thorn of pleasure in her hand mercilessly pierced Levi's chest.

She vibrated her wings and lifted Levi's body like a harpoon, pushing him against the curved walls of the hall—

Levi was powerless to resist Terrella's force, blood spitting from his mouth as his back dragged across the arcing wall, leaving a shocking trail of blood.

His left hand still clutched the Crack Crown, and his right hand clutched a black vial in his sleeve.

"Can't you really remember?" Levi coughed up blood and tried to stare at Terella's face, although his vision was bright red and he couldn't see her expression clearly, he still struggled to raise his head, "Do you really like this body so much?" ”

It was because of Terella's attachment to her body that she subconsciously couldn't accept the reality of separation from her body, which made the Crown of the Cracks go in vain - but it was because of her attachment to her body that Levi had to destroy the body, and there was no other choice.

This is Saladin's revenge, and this is the unavoidable choice.

He tried anything other than intimidation of the original solution.

"I still can't remember you, Levi."

Terella's voice rang out.

"So, I'll kill you."

Listening to this familiar voice and unfamiliar tone, Levi looked at the blurred face, and suddenly grinned, his white teeth stained with blood.

He waved his arm and smashed the black vial at Terrella -

"I'm sorry."

He whispered.

("The sinner destroys the world, but the Holy One creates the world.") —The Sinner and the Sage)