Chapter 2 The Deepest Depths of the World

"My king, let me show you the abilities you have just acquired (). I will use it to tear through space and take you back to the origins of chaos, the end of the River Styx, the place where the eternal holy war took place. There, you will be immortal!"

Mordred lifted the slightly distorted mask, revealing a resolute face, and then stretched out his hands to the side, and between his hands, a little black appeared. It was the deepest and purest black.

With this bit of blackness, there was wind in the air again, and all the corpses in the mountain began to vibrate slowly. The black expanded rapidly, and the wind became stronger, converging from all directions to the black points of light in his hands, and injecting into the black points of light, disappearing.

The black point of light left Mordred's hands and flew into the sky, rapidly expanding into a pure black circle. The wind was raging, frantically pouring into the black balls, and the mountains began to float small objects, then slightly larger weapons, and then even corpses in heavy armor slowly floated from the ground, and then rose into the sky, flying towards the black ball of light that had expanded to the size of a tabletop!

It was not a black ball, but a vortex with a core spinning rapidly, greedily devouring a qiē, and even the light could not escape, so that the core could only be seen as boundless darkness. And this black hole is still expanding rapidly, large and small stones, weapons, and even plants and trees fly to the black hole, and then are sucked in, and disappear.

Mordred stood silently, looking at the black hole in the sky that was still expanding, and his eyes were full of deep and flowing lava.

The black hole's suction force grew stronger and stronger, and even the heavy bodies of Kellan and Cade began to shake.

And the heads formed by the condensation of divinity at Mordred's feet also floated up one after another, flying towards the black hole, flying faster and faster (). The heads, which should have been dead, suddenly opened their eyes, their faces showed a mixture of extreme fear and anger, their mouths opened and closed, and they kept roaring at Mordred, but in this world that had been silenced, there was no sound, and soon a black hole enveloped them, so even the light of the divine power burned dimmed, and finally disappeared.

Mordred sneered at the heads, unconcerned about their curses, watching them be swept into the black hole one by one. From beginning to end, his power locked onto these heads, making them immortal.

With this hill as the center of the world, a huge tornado storm has formed with incomparably terrifying numbers. Not only was the dirt and debris sucked in by the black hole, but also the pillars of fire that erupted from the ground and flowed in the air were also obviously deflecting towards the black hole, and a large area of flames was even torn off from the waterfall and then sucked in by the black hole, and there was even an unknown amount of invisible energy flowing in the void being swept in-

"My king, the time has come, and you are on your way. Mordred said.

This veritable demon king picked up Gordon horizontally and walked forward. His steps were incomparably heavy, and the mountains and the earth trembled with each step he fell. Mordred took a few steps forward, and his footsteps landed in the air, like stepping on an invisible staircase, walking towards the black hole in the air.

The corpses of Kellan and Cade swept past Mordred one after the other, being sucked in by the black hole, but he had no intention of stopping them. In Mordred's eyes, it was only Gordon all along, and the rest of the knights were just people who had fought side by side, and that's it. Being able to be buried in the depths of Mordred's black hole is already worthy of their identity.

Mordred walked to the center of the black hole, and then the two figures wrapped in steel and blood disappeared into the deepest part of the black hole, leaving the dead world.

This world used to be beautiful, it was full of life, and it once had a beautiful name: Luoqi.

At this moment, the hearts of the people of the legendary city of Ukiedri suddenly skipped. The ordinary people were just inexplicable, while the strong people felt something, and rushed to the terraces and windows to look at the sky.

I don't know who exclaimed: "July Rainbow! Why is July Rainbow gone?!"

The screams spread far away in the sudden silence of Faust, and I don't know how many people looked up at the sky at the same time. As far as the eye can see, it is a clear and crystalline blue, which looks very high and empty. A beautiful clear sky would always be comforting anywhere else, but in Faust it is terrifying.

The July rainbow, which is forever in the sky, has disappeared at some point. For the first time since the founding of the Holy Alliance, Norland's true sunlight has shone into the legendary city.

"Floating islands! Look at floating islands!" another exclamation that bordered on a tragic cry.

People's eyes fell on large and small floating islands again. All the floating islands are stationary in the air and no longer follow the orbital movement.

A moment later, exclamations of all sizes rang out from all over Faust, converging into a sea of hustle and bustle, and then magically subdued.

People silently walked out of their houses and walked the streets, looking at the sky, at the floating islands, and many people began to look at the temples hidden behind the sparse shadows of the trees.

It was only then that they remembered that the city of Faust was a miracle city that had existed for a long time, and that it was only later that humanity discovered it and used it as the capital of the Holy League. Until now, the city still has too many mysteries to uncover. It was only at this moment, when the July rainbow disappeared and the floating islands stopped moving, that many people suddenly realized that they had never been the true masters of the city.

City of Miracles, is there something going on?

Time seems to have stood still in this moment, but in reality, it is still flowing. It's just that people are subconsciously holding their breath, waiting for something to happen.

A blinding light suddenly lit up in the sky, and then a figure stepped out of the light. He strode as if there was an invisible path under his feet, carrying his steps forward. With a man in his arms, he strode through the air. His body was on fire, and with every step he took, he left a burning figure in the air. In front of him, another light appeared, and he stepped into it, and then vanished.

At this moment, countless people held their breath and saw this incredible scene ().

"It's Mordred!" I don't know who cried out, but only half the syllables were uttered, and the sound disappeared immediately, like a chicken choked by the neck. Mordred was originally known as the Demon King, and many people, even some strong people who were not weaker than him, had an inexplicable fear of him.

After Mordred disappeared, there seemed to be a ripple in the sky, and many strong people felt the tide of magic rising out of nowhere, slowly spreading across the sky. In July, rainbows reappeared in the sky, and the floating islands began to move in their respective tracks again.

Mordred came and went again. The whole process is so weird. It wasn't until he had completely disappeared that people remembered that he hadn't disappeared into the Rogie plane with Gordon? Could it be that Gordon was coming back?

In the apse atrium of the Eternal Dragon Palace, Grand Priest Fan Lin stood there, also witnessing the strange scene that happened in the Ukiyo-e.

Her brows furrowed slightly, she thought for a moment, and walked quickly back to her own Temple of Dawn. The main hall was filled with a soft and bright morning light, and at the top of the hall hung an hourglass of time, in which pale golden grains of sand were sliding down in order.

Fan Lin stood under the hourglass of time, the front finger of her right hand, and the fingertips shot out a pale golden power of time, falling on the hourglass. The sand that had fallen in the hourglass of time actually floated upward, and one by one it returned to half of the hourglass.

In front of Van Lin, there was a vision of the Faust sky. First, a dazzling bright light appeared, and Mordred immediately retreated from it, and then retreated step by step until it retreated into another bright light.

Fan Lin shot another shot of the power of time, and the scene reappeared, this time with a flow of time, and the scene became much clearer.

At that time, the speed of light was slowed exponentially, and the visual impact of light distortion caused by violent energy was also reduced. Therefore, it can be seen that the strong light that appears in the air is actually a light curtain, which is different from the plane portal constructed by ordinary magic, which uses extremely powerful power to directly communicate the laws of space, so the energy shock and resonance caused are also particularly violent. This is a plane shuttle that belongs to the warlord.

Fan Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, and her body directly crossed the plane, which was an ability that only a legendary powerhouse could do, and only a legendary powerhouse who mastered the laws of space could do it.

She continued to stare at the image in front of her, not missing a single detail.

In the replaying vision, Mordred stepped out of the portal with a human body in her arms. Seeing that the portal flickered and was about to disappear, Van Lin immediately invested the power of time in the hourglass again. So the portal through which Mordred walked out zoomed in again and became clearer. Through the portal, you can see a corner of the world that is collapsing.

The picture continues to move forward, Mordred strides, and another portal appears in front of him, and Van Lin once again pours the power of time to enlarge the portal, and at this moment, you can glimpse that it is a world full of molten lava, and the sky is black and red.

Van Lin gritted her teeth again and poured the precious power of time into it again, so that the portal was nearly doubled again, and this time you could clearly see that the world behind the portal was full of magma.

In the corner of the frame, a cluster of crimson crystal crystals sticks out. Those crystals were very peculiar, with dark black patterns entwined around their faces, like pieces of mysterious runes, and a reflection flashed from time to time. There is only one known place in the plane where such crystals can be found. Every little piece is sky-high in Norland.

Seeing this cluster of crystals, Fan Lin's face couldn't help but change, and she shouted, "The bottom of the abyss!

Looking back at the images of time, Van Lin also has to pay a heavy price. At this moment, her face began to appear faintly tired, and the power of time in her body had been depleted and needed to be replenished slowly. But Fan Lin had already seen that the man wrapped in fire and steel was indeed Mordred, his face was as resolute and majestic as ever, but his eyes were flowing with hot lava, and the cracks in his armor were no longer full of blood all the time, but the coercion of the people continued unabated.

The man in Mordred's arms was Gordon.

:Cut?