A battle between the gods.

If the Semi-Demon Protector is the stage of transformation into the transcendent, then the realm of true knowledge is the process of embarking on the path to godhood.

Of course, this statement was firmly opposed by the Holy See, believing that it was a blasphemous statement, and how could mortals under the clouds dare to be on the same level as the Great Holy Father.

Old Monroe stood in the air, panting, his clothes ragged, and his bare skin seemed to be burned by fire, leaving not half an inch intact.

Beneath his feet was a bottomless black hole, and the sea water poured into it frantically, and it didn't take long for a terrifying whirlpool to form a far more than a thousand feet in diameter.

The fragile space was torn apart in many places, the wind howled across the vast expanse of the sea, carrying terrifying thunderstorms, and several seaspouts connected the sky and the water.

The space opened up by this side is about to collapse, and if it is not repaired immediately, old Monroe will find a way out of the ruin.

Char stood high in the sky, and his situation was not much better.

Most of the Nine Rings Demon Wheel was destroyed, after all, it was a simulated artifact of calamity, which was essentially different from the original, and the two were far from the same.

He didn't plan to continue to maintain the existence of this space, whether it was the repair of the explorer's body or the maintenance of the stability of the space, it would consume energy, and this energy came from the remaining core of the fragment.

Char didn't waste it, borrowing the process of the explorers' continuous deaths and injuries, and took the opportunity to extract this energy, and collected some interest from them by the way.

After several days of attrition, Char estimated that he should have completely fed the Sun Constant Furnace.

Now that the main goal of this operation has been achieved, the next step is to prepare for the end of the drama, and old Monroe cannot be absent.

A pair of magic pupils overlooked the old Monroe who had returned from his youthful state, Char's expression was indifferent, and the eighth generation of the trickster not only left an incurable wound on his body, but also tore a hole in the old Monroe's mind.

A portal opened behind him, and Char retreated into it.

Old Monroe knew that the Pillar of Misfortune was away for the time being.

He slowly closed his eyes and mobilized the power of the Great Magic Abyss, and the imprint of life magic appeared around him, speeding up the healing process.

Old Monroe's face gradually returned to its normal complexion.

The charred skin peeled off from the body like lumps of coal, revealing slightly immature skin.

However, this layer of skin is affected by the mind, and it soon becomes the complexion of an old person.

Looking up at the rifts scattered all over the place, this side of the world will not be able to support it.

Old Monroe tried to find a way out, and it didn't take long for him to sense a strange and ominous aura coming from a crack in the southeast direction.

An upside-down purple black mountain rose and fell in the void, and old Monroe saw this and rushed towards it.

On the western outskirts of Monarch Island, Elder Momo, who is responsible for maintaining the stability of the Fragment World, is emitting a large amount of white smoke from his zigzag-shaped three-ball body.

He felt that the deal had been a big loss, and that the battle between the monarch and old Monroe had squeezed the field of magic calculations that he was so proud of.

A metal tentacle whirled in a circle overhead, and the water vapor in the atmosphere gathered in the circle, forming three water masses in the blink of an eye.

The water mass snapped down and smashed on his three heads, making a sizzling sound, and Elder Mo Mo suddenly felt much refreshed.

Buzz –

A magic mirror moved out of the void passage and slowly floated down in front of Elder Momo, and the mirror surface rippled, revealing the figure of the dead.

When people approached, the disguise was removed, and the white bone Char returned to the real space through the mirror, and there were obviously a few more cracks on his skeleton.

Fighting old Monroe many times is actually not as easy as he appears, and this shell fished from the bottom of the Chaos Demon Sea still needs to be strengthened.

Char took the succubus's life essence, a green gooey substance, and he grabbed a handful and smeared it on the cracked bones.

The stock solution is absorbed quickly and the results are immediate.

The bones became shiny.

"The result?"

"The magic energy tends to stabilize and reach the most perfect balance state in theory, but it's a pity that there are fewer people, otherwise the spare magic source can be filled!"

Char didn't answer this, he didn't know how careful he was, to put it bluntly, he thought that the number of people allowed to be arrested this time was too small.

With the scale of the expedition level, the humans who dare to participate are all good hands among the explorers, and they are rare living materials.

The explorers who are captured at the bottom of the abyss are not only captives but also the most important resource on Monarch Island.

This time is different from the past, the new monarch ordered that they should not go to the dark island to arrest them wantonly, and even if they were brought into the monarch island, they would have to go through layers of screening, and those who were judged to be acting badly would be sent to Elder Momo's side.

This led to Momodo's complaints.

Now people are trapped in the traps they have laid, and it is like a hungry wolf that has mixed in with the flock, and wants to eat it, but it has to sneak in.

And the number is limited.

The eyeball at the top of the middle quietly looked in Char's direction.

Seeing that the king removed his skull and smeared it with green essence, two soul flames swayed in his black eyes, as if he was staring at this side.

Momo blinked his eyes and dismissed the thought.

"Wise man!" Char Road.

Ales, who had been waiting for a long time, bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty!"

Char wiped his head and said, "You can go and inform Shu Lao that they have started preparations for their return, it's time for this drama to come to an end!" ”

As the king's orders were handed down, the rules of the Lost Fragments were set in motion again.

The Heavenly Light Curtain came from the sky, swept through the eight copies, and sent people to the final stage.

The Dark Clan Spirits hiding in the Pillar God Demon Soldiers, they knew that this was a signal of return, but they had to play it out enough, and continued to swing their swords to kill the explorers.

When Byron saw the light curtain sweeping towards him, he immediately called on the nearby explorers to converge on his side.

With the last experience, he was worried that the space would change again after the light curtain, and what if he was thrown into the enemy camp?

"Egg, follow me!"

"Lotita, come to the teacher!"

When the light curtain swept through the sky, the sound of war that echoed in my ears for the past two days was gone, and there was a sudden silence all around, only the crisp sound of water droplets dripping.

The worst thing happened, Byron took in the flames, the dim light illuminating part of the space, and they were scattered by the curtain of light in the sky.

An underground cavern like an abyss?!

Byron touched the wall, which was a little damp.

Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting ahead, and the frightened sound of the explorers, not far away, Byron hurriedly ran forward, but he was still too late.

One of the explorers was impaled by the dark gold claws of the gray bear, blood obscuring the glow of the blue hedron and, strangely, a long frame on his head.

Not only him, but the gray giant bear on the opposite side also had a red rectangular frame on top.

It's like measuring something.

Byron erupted and threw his fists at him, not noticing that the impaled explorer did not recover from his injuries as he normally would.

As the blood passes, the health bar in the long frame gradually decreases until it reaches zero.

A colorful flower emerged from the ground at this time, enveloping the explorer and rolling him underground, and by the time Byron came to his senses, it was too late.

"Damn!"