Fisher turned around desperately and ran wildly in the direction of the stone tower, a thin layer of cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his forehead in the face of the terrifying tremors on the ground and the endless gushing of black chaotic substance. Behind him, the huge body of the World Tree in the sky pressed on Fisher's heart like an iron wall that covered the sky and the sun.

Under the blows of the front and back, Fisher's reason seemed to remind him all the time that such a turn back was simply stupid.

As long as you are not a fool, you know that as a demigod who has been given a heavy responsibility by the gods, the World Tree will never sit idly by and ignore the affairs here, besides, this is still the territory of the Dragon God, and there may be more than the World Tree to face when the time comes.

The wisest option is, of course, to leave now on Mikhail's cardinal, before the demigods make their move.

But Fisher couldn't do that, because the angel was still under the ground. And if Fisher guessed correctly, now that the power of death has not subsided, chaos has erupted, and the culprit of all this has something to do with that Pandora.

Hellaire was most likely in danger, and he couldn't have left her alone.

The thought of Helaire's possible death made Fisher's heart tighten suddenly, as if he had feared that she would be destroyed in the next few great wars.

Anyway, the death on his body hasn't been dispelled yet, and even if he walks like this, he won't live long

No matter what, he had to save the angel.

He gritted his teeth, darting swiftly and precisely through the ruins of the building, trying not to get as close as possible to the growing black chaos below.

The black substance did not know the reason for its formation, nor its origin, nor could he describe its specific properties, but he felt that this thing had fluid-like properties, and it was full of indescribable horror, giving him an extremely ominous feeling.

At this moment, he felt his brain swell just by seeing the chaos, and he couldn't imagine what would happen if he went down to touch it.

As Fisher got closer and closer to the stone tower, he realized that at the bottom of the stone tower, a passage leading to the underground space had appeared at some point, and a steady stream of black matter was pouring out of the narrow passage, almost completely occupying the passage.

His eyes narrowed, and a decision quickly occurred in his head.

He raised the fluid sword in his hand and leaped over the narrow entrance to the corridor, then raised his weapon on the ground behind the corridor that had not yet been submerged in black matter.

The power of the Mythical Rank was in full force, and in the next moment, the fluid sword that had turned into a huge silver giant hammer slammed into the ground like a meteor.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, with a violent popping sound, the ground in front of it collapsed with the crack that was stimulated by the tremendous force.

As the stone fell, Fisher stood firmly on top of a large stone fragment and fell downward.

"Gollum!!"

"Boom!"

Then, the wide cave space beneath the ground instantly entered his field of vision, but at the same time, he also saw the black waves below like a raging wave and the slight surging fire hidden under the black waves.

When Fisher fell from the shards of the boulder, he was instantly engulfed in the power of chaos and death that swooped in his face.

This is the center of the entire ideal country polluted by chaos, and it is just above the power of death, and the buffs are all stacked, not to mention that Fisher already has death chasing him.

In the center of death and chaos, the feeling of death chase gradually turns into oppression, and the gradually awakening power of death is no weaker than the power of the "unlimited" authority that Renee left in her.

As death began to crush Renee's strength, he clutched his heart in pain and fell to his knees on the stone, allowing it to fall into the black ocean before floating eerily up.

But he ignored the death that was gradually devouring him completely, nor the rampant whispers in his ears, his eyes were red and he looked around desperately, shouting to the surroundings,

"Helaire!! Where are you!? ”

"Helaire!!"

"Helaire!!"

The darkness seemed to consume Fisher's voice, and there was no one here to answer him, as if the bad angel had been consumed by the darkness and lost his life...

But Fisher could not accept this result!

He lifted the fluid sword, sat on the stone, and transformed the fluid sword into the shape of a ship oar, trying to move in the chaotic ocean, but only stretched the fluid sword into the darkness, and an extremely cold and terrifying feeling was transmitted along the fluid sword that was connected to his soul.

He gritted his teeth in pain for a moment, and at that moment, he suddenly felt that his soul, which had merged with his physical body, had turned into a black hole, engulfing the endless chaos...

But he didn't give up, but he slid through the dark ocean for a while, searching for the angel's traces.

"Helaire!!"

The darkness kept invading his soul, his soul was constantly distorting, and even his own body began to change, and the flickering ∞ symbol looked around like an eye, symbolizing the madness he was gradually stepping into.

But in the midst of this seemingly hopeless search, Fisher's afterglow suddenly saw a little bit of crystal in the darkness.

He was slightly stunned, and then he looked at it, only to see that the crystal glittering in the darkness deeper in the cave seemed to be a crown with a faint light!

"Heller!"

He gritted his teeth and scrambled towards the center of the more intense chaos, but halfway through it, a sharp pain suddenly came from his soul.

Fisher gasped and subconsciously raised the fluid sword that had been placed in the darkness, only to be surprised to find that the fluid sword had been corroded by chaos and had only one hilt.

The blade of mercury kept trying to grow back, but under the terrifying chaotic aura, no matter how it grew.

So, in this manic sea of darkness, Fisher froze in place, less than a hundred meters from the position of the crown.

But at this distance, Fisher could already vaguely see the situation at the crown.

That's Hellaire indeed.

I saw that at this time, the lower half of her body was completely engulfed by the darkness, and her whole body continued to spread with pitch-black meridians, indicating that the chaos was constantly eroding everything about her. And there are more horrible and hideous wounds on her body.

At her neck, a golden streak of blood flowed from the chaos-contaminated blood; Her left hand seemed to be petrified by some powerful force, and she was completely immobile, similar to the elves outside, presumably Pandora's doing; And there were more arc flickers on her body, and those were the ones that seriously hurt her.

She was already seriously injured and half devoured by the chaos, and her own rank was not very high compared to other mythical species, not to mention the current situation of chaos that even the demigods were extremely afraid of.

The light of the crown on her head was extremely dim, as if it was like a candle in the wind, and it was about to be completely extinguished in the next second, which was even more serious than being seriously injured by Tao Gong in the Tree Continent before.

"Heller!"

And with Fisher's anxious call in the distance, the dying Heller also seemed to hear his voice vaguely.

She struggled to open her eyes a little, as if the window had opened a small gap, and she tried her best to see the man outside through the small gap,

"Fee... Fisher..."

"What the hell is going on here? You wait, I'll come over now..."

"Don't... Stay back... I've been polluted by chaos..."

Helaire coughed, but her body sank more under the drag of the darkness, and she also groaned in pain, and the chaotic black veins on her body grew.

She looked at Fisher in the distance, then gritted her teeth and raised her right hand with all her might,

"Pandora... I want the sigil you gave me for safekeeping... She... Ahem... I know that I am going to borrow the Holy Grail... She betrayed the gods, and wanted to use the power of chaos to cooperate with the Holy Grail and the loom of fate to enter the twentieth rank and create her kingdom of God, and I can't stop them... But... The chaos is out of control...

"I know... You are to use the power of God to escape death... So... I snatched the Holy Grail... The power of God is still there..."

In her right hand, she was holding a black holy grail with a touch of powerful power, and the only remaining bit of energy in the holy grail turned into a demigod-level aura under the urging of Heller's last desperate strength.

Like a key, the rules of death that had chased Fisher were overturned.

The death that had been chasing Fisher for a long time finally dissipated at this moment.

But that's the only thing the little power left in the Holy Grail can do.

And as Helaire used the last bit of strength to urge the Holy Grail, the light on her body became extremely dim again, and the little strength that could resist the chaos disappeared completely, and in an instant, she slowly sank towards the black sea.

The chalice she held in her hand slipped limply down her palm, and in the sinking of her inevitable demise, she suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and her slightly open eyes closed weakly little by little.

But at last, she smiled at Fisher, and murmured to him with some regret,

"Fisher... No wonder... You haven't seen me in the future... It's a pity..."

"It's okay... Cupid's arrow... It's still there..."

In the next second, before her words were finished, she kept that last smile and slowly sank into the chaos.

The light in the crown was about to dissipate, and everything that took the angel with it was going to be swallowed up by chaos.

"Boom!"

The cave above had begun to collapse, and the body of the World Tree instantly lit up and down with a fierce light like the sun, and there were nine of them, illuminating everything in the heavens and the earth into an extremely dazzling golden yellow.

Judging from that terrifying aura, the World Tree even did not hesitate to destroy the entire Dragon Tail Island to curb the spread of chaos.

The pale of the sky, the darkness beneath the ground, at this moment, in Fisher's eyes, the whole world seemed to be black and white.

But the eyebrow-splitting Fisher only had Helaire who was sinking in the darkness.

Perhaps Cupid, who controls love, is indeed not a powerful angel, and her power seems so insignificant in the face of danger at this moment.

It's just that the arrows she left somewhere on her body are still there, and there is still her residual warmth in that place.

Fisher clutched his chest, and in front of the door of his heart, which was about to stop beating completely, he felt the arrow, the arrow that was about to burn and become as hot as magma

Even if at this moment he has completely gotten rid of death and has accomplished the purpose of coming to this era, even if Heller's death may really be predestined, just like he wants to change Tang Ze but can't do anything about it

But he didn't want to regret it.

If Halleyr did die in front of him, he might really regret it for the rest of his life.

"What a joke!!"

In the next second, with a roar that seemed to be about to separate the two colors, Fisher took a step forward with a hideous face, and the stone under him was completely shattered in an instant.

Immediately afterward, he jumped straight down from the stone and into the dark ocean.

"Buzz!"

The black ocean below spread out little by little in front of his angry breath, opening its bloody mouth towards him like bloodlust and restlessness, and opening its heart to him like a hug

"Plop!!"

"Ahh

The moment Fisher fell into the deep darkness, the darkness that seemed to be deeper than the whole universe trembled like a boil, and he felt a pain that he had never felt before, and he could no longer hold back his wailing and screaming.

Countless maddening babblings and breakdowns of rules soaked his soul down his fragile body, as it did for all other creatures, as if to completely fill and dye his soul.

But in the same way, the thought that Helaire was also enduring such a torment at this moment made him even more anxious. So no matter how painful it was, he swam as hard as he could towards where Halleyr was.

This process is indescribable, just stay in it for a second, any strong soul, living consciousness seems to be swallowed by the black ocean, like a handful of clear water to merge with the ocean.

But Fisher, who had only the sinking Hellaire in his eyes, did not realize that at this moment, he was like a whirlpool in a dark ocean, and as the chaos as wide as the ocean continued to flow into his soul and body, he was still endless, absorbing the chaos around him like a black hole.

The ocean, which treats everyone equally, wants to swallow them up, somehow opens its secret to Fisher's soul.

"Buzz!!"

At this moment, the outer layer and the depths of the world, the spiritual realm that is as vague as the source flow, through the twinkling nascent stars, through the river of consciousness without rules and shapes, through the wreckage of civilization that came out of nowhere, somewhere in the secluded spiritual world, as if it was a link with somewhere outside, and at the gap where it sits like the ultimate, there is a faint melodious singing.

At this moment, hidden outside the world, within the spiritual realm, in the gaps of space and time, the god wrapped in the golden light of fate first noticed the song coming from outside the spiritual world, as if he was frightened, the golden light on his body became brighter and brighter, but he didn't expect that the song seemed to be completely unaware of him, and went straight over the depths here.

At this moment, there was a sudden agitation in the cracks, and layers of solid barriers were erected, as if they wanted to block the song, but everything seemed to be like bubbles in front of the song...

At this moment, the great being who was hiding in the present world, constantly beating the stars and the galaxy with his great power, suddenly stopped, as if he also heard the song that made him tremble.

Underneath him, the pale, neutral demigod narrowed his eyes and looked solemnly in the direction of the outer world, the spiritual realm.

In the next second, the illusory giant wings behind the demigod opened little by little, and in an instant, he disappeared in place.

But what is that terrible song singing?

Even the gods did not know it, but they felt a simple joy in the song.

"Helaire!!"

Fisher, who constantly struggles to swim in the dark sea, does not feel his own specialness, does not feel the soul that can carry the entire endless ocean, nor does he feel the joy of the song from outside the world...

At this time, his brain was about to explode completely, and he didn't know what his body and soul would be corroded into, and he only had the sinking angel in his eyes.

When Heller's whole body was about to sink, he gritted his teeth and scrambled forward, and in that moment, all his efforts finally turned into the angel's mighty wrist.

He held Helaire firmly.

At that moment, as if it was a hallucination or whispering, he suddenly heard a deep singing voice that he didn't know what was being sung, and it seemed that the person in front of him was the singing itself.

"What a joke! How can you die?! ”

But the madness in his brain is so great, how can he tell?

The only thing he could do was pull her tightly into his arms and lock her in his arms.

At this moment, his manic heart seemed to have finally found a safe haven and became a little more reassured.

He trembled and hugged the angel in his arms, unable to bear to let her go again.

"Fee..."

In her arms, Heraire, who felt the warmth of his body, opened her eyes a little dying, and seemed to be puzzled, seemed puzzled, and seemed to be happy to look at the man who had tried everything to save her

But only a moment later, these emotions disappeared with her closed eyes.

Fisher's face was pale, and the chaotic sensation that kept pouring into him was an extremely painful process, and the whispers and madness in his ears were like electric drills that pierced his brain.

He didn't know when he was going to go completely insane, but until then, he was going to take Helaire out.

Fisher hugged Hellaire tightly in his arms, narrowed his blood-red eyes, and looked at the nine terrifying balls of light like the sun that were getting closer and closer above.

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