The real Atama crystal was now held in his hand, clinging to his heart. He watched his men climb the mountain, strong legs and solid hooves gripping the ground lightly. Many people had already arrived at their destination and looked at him expectantly; The doubts were clearly written in their eyes, although they did not ask them. What are they going to do? How are they going to escape?

yes, how the hell is it to escape?, Viren thought. For a moment, he felt a pang of despair, but then he remembered the glorious being that had connected his consciousness. They will come. He knows.

Now, however, with every second of delay, the danger of their discovery increases by one point. There are still so many people who did not come. Not even Targas arrived.

Restland, another old friend he trusted, smiled at Viren. 'They will soon ◎ ◇ no ◎ ◇ wrong ◎ ◇ small ◎ ◇ said, ≌.q☆le↙d.》m coming. He said comfortingly.

Viren nodded. Restland should be right. So far, there is no indication that his former friends and current enemies, Kilgardan and Akmund, have learned of his audacious plans. They are too preoccupied with anticipating the power they are about to get.

But, but......

His instincts, which had made him distrust Marganis, were now haunting his brain. Something is wrong. He found himself pacing back and forth.

That's when they came.

Targas and the rest of the men crossed a hill and beckoned to him with a smile. Viren breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to walk down to meet them, but the crystal in his hand suddenly released a wave of energy into him. Blue fingers clenched the crystal, and Viren listened for its warning. The foul breath struck along the spiritual link, and Viren's legs went limp.

Marganis has already begun. He had already begun to create his terrible legions. Eledar who had foolishly or trustingly obeyed Kilgardan and Akmund had long since been brought under his command. They had already been twisted into the Manari that Viren had seen in the image. Thousands of Manari lurked out of his sight. It's all disguised in some way. If it weren't for the fact that he was holding the Atama Crystals, he might not have been able to spot them at all until it was too late......

Perhaps, it is already too late.

He looked at Tagas in shock, and suddenly realized that the filthy aura—the scent of the legionary monsters lurking beneath the mountain—was also coming from his old friend. In desperation, he squeezed out a prayer from the depths of his soul:

Help us!

The Manari Legion began to climb the mountain, and they felt themselves exposed, approaching like predators eager to kill. But Viren knew. What the fallen Eredar had in store for him and his followers was far more terrible than death. In desperation, Viren gripped the Atama Crystal and pointed it straight to the sky.

In an instant, the sky seemed to crack, and a beam of pure white light fell from the sky, shining straight on the crystal, splitting into seven colors under Viren's shocked gaze; Suddenly, the crystal in his hand shattered, and the sharp edges cut his fingers. There was a tingling pain, and he gasped. Instinctively let go of your hand; The shattered crystals floated in the air, each fragment turning into a perfect spherical shape, carrying the seven colors of the pure white light. Viren looked at this qiē in ecstasy. Seven crystals—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple—shot into the sky and spun around, forming a wall of light that surrounded Viren and the terrified Ereda around him.

It was at this moment that Tagas rushed towards him, undisguised from the hatred in his eyes. He hit his head on the circle of colorful light, and immediately bounced back like he hit a stone wall. Viren spun around and saw that Manari had caught up, roaring, drooling, claws scratching at the wall, which was made of light but protected Viren and his people. ...

Viren heard a deep voice, no, it should be said to have felt it. He looked up and saw a miracle more incredible than the seven gems. At first, it looked like a falling star, too bright to look at. It was getting closer, and he could see that it wasn't a star, it was ...... A building with a sphere in its center, surrounded by protruding crystals. A burst of spiritual information reached his mind, and he couldn't help but cry.

I came, as I promised. Prepare to give up this world, prophet Viren.

Like a child begging for a hug from his parents, Viren raised his arms high. The ball above his head moved, and Viren felt himself rise softly into the air. He floated higher and higher, and in the air, he saw that everyone else was floating towards the ...... Veren could only think so, even though it had a life force that he couldn't understand. In quiet joy, Viren heard Manari's screams and roars: their prey had fled. The bottom of the ship was open, and after a few seconds, Viren found himself with his feet on the ground. He knelt on the floor, if that could be called a floor, and watched his people float to their safe havens. The last man finally arrived, and Viren looked forward to the closing of the hatch and the ship—its material like metal and not metal, flesh like flesh and not flesh, and Viren doubted that it was part of C. Ure's own—would be able to set sail.

But he heard a voice in his head: the crystals—once one, now divided into seven. Bring them and you'll need them.

Viren leaned towards the exit and stretched out his hands. Seven crystals rushed towards him, slamming into his palm, and he couldn't help but inhale. He held them together, ignoring their hot heat, and jerked back. Immediately, the exit disappeared as if there had never been a door. Viren clutched the seven Atama crystals, his brain spinning so fast that he felt like he was on the verge of madness. His mind hung between hope and despair, and that second seemed to be never-ending.

Did they do it? Did they escape?

At the head of the army, Kil'Gardan has an excellent sight. He watched as the mountain peaks were flooded by his minions, and at that moment he tasted victory, almost as sweet as the hunger and thirst that Malganes had bestowed upon him. Tagas did a very good job. Viren happened to be holding the crystal, and it was just luck; If the crystal wasn't in his hands, his body would have fallen to the ground and been torn to shreds.

But the crystal did have it in his hand, and he did get the alarm. Something had happened—strange lights had risen around the traitor to protect him, and something had come to greet them. Now, right under Kil'Gardan's nose, the strange vessel flickered...... Gone.

He's gone! Damn, damn it, Viren escaped!

The Manari Legion, which had been jubilant just a few seconds ago, was now full of astonishment and disappointment. He connected the minds of each of them; They don't know anything. What was that thing that had snatched Viren out of Kil'Gardan's hands? His master won't be happy.

'What now?' Akmund asked. Kilgardan turned to face his ally.

'Find them,' roared Kilgardan, 'find them, destroy them.' Even if it takes a thousand years, it will not hesitate. ‘

Lin Yue was still floating in the whirlpool of time and space at this time, and the previous pictures were like memories that he should have had, and scenes appeared in his mind one by one.

has been in a state of no gravity, which makes Lin Yue feel like he is in space. And just like that, more than a month has passed. During this period, Lin Yue's totem power suddenly broke through by itself. Lin Yue, who is at the second level of the totem general, has added four new skills, but this is not a problem that Lin Yue is concerned about now. ...

He just wanted to know how long this state would last. And what made Lin Yue feel strange was that he had been floating in the space-time tunnel all the time, and he would not feel hungry and tired at all. But the boundless hollowness made him uncomfortable, but he was helpless.

This state lasted for more than a month, and Lin Yue had already entered the Void Crack for three months. Still couldn't see any shadow of the exit, and just when Lin Yue began to be a little irritable, a light appeared in front of him.

Is it an exit? Lin Yue rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous.

Yes, sure enough, a flashing white exit appeared ahead. But after the exit appeared, Lin Yue wandered for another two weeks, countless times during the period. Lin Yue wanted to speed up himself, but he didn't have any focus, he still kept the same speed and drifted towards the exit.

Finally, after four months of continuous drifting in the void, Lin Yue came out of the void crack. Passing through the light gate, Lin Yue landed on the grass. Looking back, the void crack had closed, and only a cloudless blue sky could be seen in the direction where the exit was located a second ago.

Where is this? Lin Yue's first question that needs to be confirmed is this. Slowly getting up from the ground, Lin Yue began to look at this totem continent that he didn't know how many years ago. (To be continued......)