In front of him is Su Helen's main hall, which contains a dazzling variety of natural environments of various planes, lava, swamps, forests, snowfields, deserts, ...... Each terrain has its own world, and this magnificent temple is called the "Mirror of All Things". Everyone who enters the main hall will see a different scene.

It is said that this is a record of the legendary mage's travels around the plane.

And every time the void comes, without exception, it will enter the "Emerald Dream".

It is a place full of mystery and splendor, and the whole world seems to be made up of luxurious psychedelic light and shadow. Even the green trees, lawns and flowing water are like the scenery in the painting. It's not that they're not delicate and beautiful, but in the whole dreamlike environment, these beautiful natural scenes are like a painting hanging on the wall, you can walk in it, but you can't blend in with its surroundings.

The sky here is bottomless black, and whenever you look up, you can see a deep constellation of stars, bands of light drifting freely, not only wandering in the temple, but also penetrating into the dome and walls, as if there was no entity here.

Walking in such a place, the void always has the feeling of walking in the endless void, and the green lake where Su Helen often rests in the distance looks so unreal.

The Void couldn't help but sigh.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he had been here, and the memories of his childhood seemed so old that they had even become a little blurry. Between planes, the real master is time, when a person wanders and explores between planes with different time flow rates for too long, he will slowly forget the time that has passed on his body, and his memory will gradually become blurred and finally chaotic. He had placed the memories of this hall in the most precious place, but he was inevitably diluted by the sheer number of new experiences that followed.

Lost is a topic that all the powerhouses who explore the depths of the plane keep secret. The confusion of memories is only the beginning of being lost, and real loss will make the strong people unable to even remember who they really are. They will stand in the void, in a daze in the face of countless strange planes, but they will never be able to find the origin of their departure.

Void, I can't remember how long I've been exploring. The void that walked out of the deep blue and stepped into the endless plane with enthusiasm and hope is now as strange as another person in my memory.

He paused and sorted out his chaotic thoughts and memories. The wound on his face was still stinging, but this stinging helped him, letting him know that he was still in Norland, still in the deep blue, not immersed in the memories of the past.

He continued to move forward, and the other end of the "Jade Dream" in his memory was the exit of the "Mirror of Vientiane" hall, and a short distance further, through a long corridor, he would arrive at Su Helen's private space. It had always been a place for her to rest, and an area where no one was allowed to set foot in it.

The Void had been very favored by her, but the closest she had gotten was only to see the entrance to the corridor from afar.

And now, as long as you take one step forward, you can break through the limits of the past, and the feet of the void are lifted, but they can't fall.

The movement stiffened for a full second.

For a second, for a powerhouse like Void Skeleton, it may be a thousand thoughts flashing.

His feet still fell, but this step was surprisingly heavy, causing the entire hall to shake again, and also showing the incomparable strength of the void.

However, the void knew very well in his heart that this was not a demonstration, but the result of not being able to control his own strength. Because deep down he was afraid!

From a very young age, he had a great fear of Helen Su, a natural awe of her immense power. To this day, the Void himself has the power that he has never dared to dream of, but he still has the fear of Su Helen in his heart. That's a fear that reason can't suppress. If it weren't for Su Helen suddenly falling into a deep sleep, he definitely wouldn't have the courage to do these things.

By chance, the Void learned a little bit about Helen Su's race, and also understood what sleep meant to the existence of her race. That's why he rushed back as soon as he learned that Su Hailun had fallen asleep.

The Void knows that if he misses this opportunity, he will never realize his dream again.

As he walked forward, the exit was just a stone's throw away, and where he passed, the trees dissolved, the grass dissolved, the elven puppets dissolved one by one, and even the clear water of the lake turned into a pool of viscous wax. In addition to the materials that make up the main body of the main hall, everything in the "Jade Dream", whether it is a person or a thing, will eventually turn into a puddle of wax.

He approached the promenade, walked into the promenade, and walked out of the promenade.

Then, I saw Su Helen.

The legendary mage was still lying on the platform, asleep, unresponsive to the odds that were happening around him. However, the strand of golden hair on his forehead stood up, swaying alertly, as if to discern something.

The first time the Void saw her, he stopped. His face was full of complexity and struggle, and he didn't know if he should take a step forward.

"Teacher......" The deep voice of the void resounded in the main hall, but Su Hailun did not react.

"Sure enough, once this race sleeps, it is a sign of great trauma......" The Void muttered to himself, as if to verify something, and the light in his eyes gradually lit up, which was a very dangerous signal.

"Teacher, they don't know that your true value is not in your magic or ability, but in your own ......" The Void finally continued to walk, stepping into the blue light.

Outside the main hall, the great magicians were like ants on a hot pot, so anxious that they were spinning around, but they were helpless. They are accustomed to obeying Su Hailun's orders, and if such a stern order is given, they will not have the idea of violating it.

At this moment, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Richard!"

The archmages instinctively looked at the place where Richard had fallen, their memory almost as good as that of a magical image. But the place where Richard had been lying was now empty, with only a trail of blood on the ground, winding and stretching forward. The archmages looked forward along the bloodstains, but they saw that Richard had climbed more than ten meters away at some point!

Richard was still lying on the ground, not even having the strength to raise his head, and he didn't know what was supporting him, and he moved in the direction of Su Helen's hall all at once. He clutched the elven knife, which had fallen to the ground but was now back in Richard's hand.

But Richard was not gripping the hilt, but the blade. He held it so tightly that he seemed to be afraid of losing the weapon in his hand, so that with every crawl, he could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones of his hand.

Blood poured from the wound on Richard's hand, as well as from other wounds, and spread to the ground, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground as Richard crawled forward.

The archmages were stunned for a moment, and no one thought to save Richard.

A moment later, Theodore stepped forward and waved a powerful healing hand on Richard. However, this magic that should be able to greatly alleviate Richard's injuries fell on Richard, but it had no effect, and Theodore himself snorted, as if he had been hit by something violently, and involuntarily took two steps back, and a wisp of blood immediately flowed from his mouth.

"It's the power of the Void!" exclaimed the Archmagus.

Theodore blessed himself with two defensive magic spells, and took another step forward, just as he was about to continue to heal Richard, when his hand was suddenly held down by another archmagister. When Theodore looked stunned, the archmagist said, "What will happen if you save him?"

Theodore was stunned for a moment, looking at Richard, who was still struggling to crawl forward, thoughtfully. If Richard's injuries were slight, he would immediately get up and rush into Su Hailun's main hall, wouldn't he be sent to death? It was better to keep the status quo for the first time, and then save him when the matter had passed.

Wait for it to pass......

The thought didn't just pass through the mind of an archmage, and then they all felt ashamed of it. Whether it is the awe of Su Helen or the fear of the void, it is fear.

At that moment, there was a sudden sound of sharp and heavy footsteps on the stairs, and the gray dwarf rushed up with muskets in his arms.

"Where's the void!?" the gray dwarf roared halfway through when he saw the open door of the main hall. He was stunned, the anger on his face disappeared, but his beard stood up, and he didn't run wildly anymore, taking solid strides and walking straight towards Su Hailun's main hall.

A short-handled musket made of incomparably hard forged obsidian, but he squeaked it.

A figure came from another direction, crossed the gray dwarf in a few steps, and also walked towards Su Helen's main hall. The gray dwarf was furious, and when he looked up, he realized that it was Master Phil.

The Archmage had apparently made some preparations, changing into a battle mage robe, not even a staff, but holding a dark scroll in his hand. Just by looking at it from a distance, the archmages could feel the deep and obscure fluctuations of magic in that scroll. But wouldn't such a powerful scroll be used in an enclosed space like suicide?

Black Gold and Phil glanced at each other, and the gray dwarf quickened his pace slightly and rushed in front of Phil, and Phil did not compete for the lead, tacitly slightly behind a shoulder. The two of them are one after the other, forming the most classic two-person mode of tactics. However, Black Gold is not a warrior, he only saw the scroll in Phil's hand, so he rushed to the front, ready to delay a little time for Phil so that he could trigger the scroll.

The Archmages were suddenly breathing heavily, and they knew very well that if they wanted to buy a little time in front of the void, they would have to pay the price of their lives. And after Phil triggered the scroll in his hand, he was not immune.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and the vibration became more and more obvious, and some scattered gravel on the ground actually floated strangely!

PS: Plus is definitely going to be past twelve o'clock.