Elena guessed correctly, less than half an hour after Zarot left the hall, the special command circle that had been sealed for a long time within the major forces of the Terran was re-lit, and the entire Terran moved for a message-

"Council No. 1 has been convened!"

......

Holy Alliance, headquarters of the Knights of Light.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of leaders of the Holy See of Light, including the Pope of Light, a white-haired old man in a wide white robe and holding a wand of light, riding the exclusive mount of the Knights of Light, the Holy Unicorn, disappeared into the distant sky, and hurried towards the city of Tagus at the foot of Mount St. Gullus in the west.

......

Oscar Empire, deep in the palace.

The young Abel the Great stroked his forehead helplessly, looked at the man with the draped hair carrying a crimson sword in front of him, and waved his hand in compromise: "Okay, then I'll trouble you this time, teacher." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. The man's voice, though low and indifferent, echoed through the hall like a bell. And when the sound dissipated, the person disappeared. Abel was the only one left, sitting on the throne in the dark, and let out a strange and helpless laugh.

......

The Mage's Guild, the headquarters of the Qulen'an Empire.

The white-haired elder Devor, dressed in a fiery red magic robe, stood by the window of the top floor hundreds of meters high, looking at the night sky in the distance. Behind him were several key members of the Council of Elders and the Offering Hall, all of whom were quietly watching his back, and no one made a sound. After some time, Devor rolled his old eyes, turned around, and walked slowly towards the door. The others looked at each other after the elder disappeared, and they all sighed softly.

......

Such a similar scene has been staged by every major force. From the moment Lancer sent the news, he had already foreseen what was about to happen.

Terran, the clouds are moving in all directions!

......

"Smack...... Syllable...... Syllable...... Smack......"

In the palace hall of the Abyss Mercenary Group Headquarters, Lan Sal put down the teacup, clapped one by one, and looked at Elena with a smile, her black and blue eyes were bottomless:

"It is worthy of Her Royal Highness Princess Elena, her mind is icy and smart, and her analysis is penetrating, which makes me see the shadow of the one back then in a trance. ”

Hehe smiled, and seeing that Elena was unmoved, he stood up again, his brows furrowed slightly, and said with a little seriousness: "But...... Please pay attention to it as well. That's all it takes for me, and you don't want to be too presumptuous in front of the other guys who are coming...... After all, sometimes, it's a mistake to be too smart. ”

"You Terrans have an old saying, 'The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear'. I know better than anyone how dangerous the land I am in now is. Elena looked at Lansar, her green eyes did not fluctuate at all: "So, take back your hypocrisy." ”

"You'd better remember these words you've said now, and the mood in which you said them. Lansar turned his head and looked at Elena deeply with an expressionless face, which made Elena slightly stunned by the gaze he had never seen before: "They may be the most powerful guarantee for your survival in the human race." ”

With that, Lancer walked out of the hall without looking back, leaving Elena and the other elf alone, frowning and pondering the meaning of his words.

"Princess ......"

"Although it is difficult for the Terrans to believe, judging by the performance of the past hundred years and today, Lansar is still able to bear some trust. Other than that...... We don't have a better option right now. ”

"Yes, Casey understands. ”

......

"Roar—"

"Sword of Death!!

The off-white and golden-red collide, ending with the golden-red splitting the off-white in half. Ke Rui was not happy with Xilong's victory, on the contrary, he sighed as expected when he looked at Xilong, who had absorbed the huge soul power of the White Bone Giant Crocodile but was still only at the peak of the eighth order.

"It seems that only after I advance to the ninth level of the Undead Great Demon Guide can Xilong follow and advance to the ninth level. ”

As a necromancer, he turned out to be an obstacle to the advancement of the undead who signed a contract with him. This dramatic situation made Curry cry and laugh, but there was nothing he could do.

"Just stay here and be careful. Ke Rui looked at Xilong, who was tired and excited walking towards him with a big sword on his back and the afterglow of the battle, and with a simple order, he was ready to leave this undead realm and return to the Holy Ancient Continent.

But at this moment, a sudden change protruded!

In the night sky under the gentle red moonlight of the undead blood moon, the space suddenly became distorted, and a black vortex as huge as a black hole with a strong aura of destruction was formed in an instant, and the scene like the end of the world was extremely visually impactful, and even the always calm Curry's face changed drastically when he saw this vortex, and the smile on the corner of his mouth distorted:

"Cavern of the Eater of Souls...... Although I knew it was dangerous, I was unlucky. Turning his head, Curry roared at Xilon: "Run, run as far as you can, run!"

"The host ......"

"Run!"

Everything happened so fast that Ke Rui couldn't escape the huge devouring power of the vortex with his mental body, and he was sucked in almost without resistance. The ghost fire in Xilon's eyes jumped, and he turned around and ran wildly in the opposite direction to the whirlpool, disappearing in an instant, narrowly escaping the devouring range of the whirlpool.

And this unprovoked black vortex lasted for a while and then dissipated as it did when it appeared, leaving no trace behind.

After the vortex was gone, Shilon returned to the area, but found nothing but to see the earth he had been in before being swallowed up into a giant crater. He sat on the edge of the pit and waited motionless for three days. Finally, it stood up, looked up at the sky that was half obscured by the half-round blood moon, and turned to walk towards the west.

It knew that its owner would not just die, and that all it had to do was wait for him to return. And before that, it had some things to do, and it felt that its owner would be glad that it did.

......

"The breeze blows across the sky's faces, the night sky is full of flowers, the pulsation of the earth guides the direction of the river, and the greetings knock on the fragrance of the flames. Will the starry sky be beautiful tomorrow, and where will the returning wanderer find his way home? Tasteless blood sheds on the seashells of the seashore, and the tears of the melted stone fall on which withered leaves. Waiting may just be a stone statue in the rain, whose heart has dried up the salty red soil, is today's hesitation just a vain, and whose hand is the hope of the Ming Dynasty held?"

"It's time to get up......"

Ringing in his ears his father's favorite bard from a long time ago, Curry unconsciously felt his tears flow for a long time. I wanted to struggle to wake up, but my consciousness was like that ethereal cloud, and I finally gathered together.

"I'm ...... Where?"

Looking at everything around him, Curry's gaze froze with the smile on the corner of his mouth.