What is space-time? Jonah had never thought about it before. Before he left the astrology tower in the Red Plains, he was only a small astrology apprentice under Master Koshava, and he had just memorized the nature of the 133-77 starline, and he had no luxury in analyzing the secrets of the origin of the world. However, the prophecy of the betrayer Segres dragged him here step by step, the teacher planted the seeds of two interstellar energy, and continued to grow in the battle, and met the first mentor Gilberto Gilbernaon several times, wandering through the continent, at this moment the 17-year-old boy can no longer remember how he felt when he set off, only that it was the betrayer who wrote the nameless prophecy that led him on this long and rugged road. Now that he thinks about it, when Long Ji was taken away by Long Zunjun, he felt that he had betrayed the direction indicated by the prophecy, but following in the footsteps of Long Ji all the way north, fate came full circle and returned to the original place.

The tip of the carving knife shimmers. The carving knife for astrologers, known as the "Horn of Strkavi", was invented by the 11th president of the Society of Astrologers, Limar Stekawi, a man of great personality who had no achievements in the study of astrology during his lifetime, but whose wonderful invention made him famous and remembered by all astrologers of later generations. Before becoming an astrologer, Sturkavi was a third-level light magician, and he discovered a disharmony in the basic theory in his magical research, so he turned to astrology. The movement of people between the five guilds was normal, but only Sturkawi used magic in astrology research, and the carving knife had a tiny magic circle of light at the tip of the carving knife that could concentrate sunlight or other equally intense rays to produce extremely high temperatures at the focal point. To carve a star array on a hard substance such as a gemstone (the best carrier of the power of the stars), a cavity must be cauterized inside the gem at a fairly oblique angle using the Horn of Strkavi to form the basic pattern of the array, and the star dust must be poured into the form of the array, and finally the exit must be sealed with glue.

Jonah watched as tiny dots of light slowly moved within the white crystal. Engraving the star array was a laborious and patient task, but after many calculations on paper, he was already familiar with the new star array, as long as he completed the engraving carefully. This 22-carat white crystal was the best quality gemstone in his bag, and Jona was a little worried about whether he could withstand the pressure of the Time and Space Star Array, after all, the First Mentor's Time and Space Star Array was made of the highest quality diamonds and sapphires. However, his method of using the power of the stars is different from that of Gilberto Gilbernaon, using the annihilation of energy of the two natures as the basic power source, this method reduces the level of the star array and the mental power required to be consumed to half of the original, and Jonah estimates that the new star array belongs to the seventh-level star array in the rules of the astrologer association, and with his current spiritual pool energy, he can barely use it.

Thirty minutes, the Horn of Sturkawi had only moved a small invisible distance, and the very precise input part of the figure was completed, Jonah took a deep breath, moved his sore neck and wrists, looked at the sky, and sighed: "The sun does not set in this world, it is good that it is so bright all the time." ”

No one answered.

The boy turned his head blankly, and found that only a red cloak was spread on the ground on the pine needles next to him, blooming like a fire. Hannah Stewart is gone.

“...... Hannah?"

Jonah screamed. The sound was sucked away by the dense pine leaves, and soon disappeared into the green canopy. The boy turned around several times in a row, searching everywhere for the traces of his companion, but as far as the eye could see, there was only a quiet forest tree, and how could there be the shadow of the woman in red?

A drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he frantically searched his mind for the last memories of Hannah. Hannah was still beside her when she started calculating the star array, wasn't she? She sat there, seemed to say something, and seemed to be humming a song. And then what?

It's a blank slate.

A chill rose in Jonah's heart, and he couldn't help but think of the most terrifying possibility. Lying on the edge of the pine needles and looking down, under the pine tree seven hundred yards high was a green spiral hell, with layers of branches piled up in front of the vision, and there was no lake under the tree, and there was no soft soil to cushion, if you fell from such a high place......

"Hannah!" yelled Jonah, "where are you, Hannah?...... No kidding, hurry up and come out!"

"I'm here. Why?"

I didn't expect an answer from behind. Dressed in a bandeau and shorts, the current head of Stewart's house deftly jumped down a branch and landed beside the astrologer, raising her prey: "Well, I don't know what time it is, I'm already hungry, our food is all with Danny, we have to find a way to fill our stomachs." I took off my coat and climbed down a hundred yards to make it easier, and found a beast on a large tree paper, which seemed to have broken and fallen off on the way to the rise of the sporangium...... Why do you look like you're sweating?"

Jonah hurriedly wiped his sweat: "No, it's nothing, I've worked hard for you! Then please cook dinner, I'll finish the star array as soon as possible......"

The horn of Sturkavey continued to shine, the subtle lines wandering within the white crystal, and after this false alarm, Jonah felt something strange in his heart, perhaps because of a moment of panic, or perhaps because of Hannah's slender bare legs, and it took a lot of effort to refocus.

The aroma of barbecue wafts up. Pine resin is a very good fuel, Hannah put on her cloak again, collected some dried pine needles dipped in pine resin and raised the fire, the flesh of the beast was moderately fat, and when heated, it overflowed with fragrant fat, dripping and squeaking in the fire, Hannah continued to hum the ditty of the Zavi Empire while turning the pieces of meat. Jonah secretly observed her for a while, and felt that she seemed to be in a good mood, so he went back to work. He didn't know that Hannah was just hiding the sorrow deep in his heart, and the fragile appearance of the children of the endless sea of sand could never be seen by others.

At this moment, the real-world GTC headquarters in Salzburg, Austria issued another yellow alert, which reads as follows: Derivative log code Aljg69359-4: There is a clear tendency for data deviation in the "underworld" of the fourth reserved area, which has begun to affect the expected working state of the entire reserved area, and it is recommended to intervene in the observation immediately. However, the log was quickly drowned in a sea of red alerts, with countless red emergency alerts from major GTC departments, GTC branches, "World" marketing stores, and monitoring stations filling public inboxes, making this insignificant yellow alert inconspicuous. No one noticed the anomaly, the Ghost Order's terror had mobilized the entire HQ building, and the GTC's massive machine had already had the highest priority to take care of the minor flaws inside.

This is the fourth secret treasure, "Blood Treasure", which represents the world of "life continuation". Here, the bodies and souls of the deceased are crushed into powder and turned into the purest energy that flows back to the world, maintaining the energy balance of the entire world. Life itself is not extended, but the entropy occupied by life is worth releasing and, in a sense, it is a more pure reincarnation.

The Moon Elf had just fallen from the last magic candy cube and fell to the ground grinning in pain. She landed right in the center of the world, the entire sky and earth on the left a disturbing earthy yellow, with countless broken souls flooding in like a tidal wave, and on the right a desperate iron brown, groaning slowly and moving towards the center of the world. The soul and body collided and dissipated in a point of light, and the little girl laid down twelve spatial shields to push away these annoying pieces of flesh, muttering: "Bastard......! Anyway, how do you get out of this annoying place? Ahh

At this time, an explosion sounded in the distance, and the loud roar was still clearly distinguishable even in the countless moans, and the corners of the little girl's mouth rose slightly: "Okay, okay, stay still, old lady, go over and save your little ass, damn southerner!" she slammed the staff "halo" to the ground, and the spiral silver-white moonlight swirled up from under her feet, "...... Let's go!" the moonlight elf figure suddenly turned into a pillar of light and shot forward, instantly piercing through the barrier of the heavy body, smashing those pale flesh to pieces. The moonlight bath made her lose the ability to fly, but in exchange for the exponential increase in magic, physical strength and speed, at this moment, the little girl was like a slender rhinoceros on a rampage, not caring how many obstacles there were in front of her, and she rushed out of a distance of eight hundred yards in dozens of seconds.

The tide of the crowded body suddenly decreased, and the little obedient stopped his steps suddenly, and the iron-brown earth was already filled with corpses, and it looked like a pale snowfield. The mutilated bodies would not bleed, but the stench in the air was unabated, and the moonlight elf cursed and swept past the thousands of flesh slashed by Yakong, and after two minutes, finally found the reckless southerner.

"Hell, you're not dead when you jumped from such a height, you're made of iron! Don't think the old lady will pick you up and collect your body if you break it!" Pointing at the other party's back and scolding, the little girl's voice gradually became quieter, because she saw a woman in front of Jekong. There is a woman's body, to be exact.

What a strange body, as strong as a mountain, with hands and feet as steel, but the body, arms, legs, and head did not belong to the same person, and the dense stitches and spells connected the limbs together to form a monstrous demon god. Above the man's body is the head of a woman with red hair and a cold face, and this strong contrast produces a strange beauty, making it impossible to take one's eyes off the woman's ice-like eyes.