In the dark night of the Whisper Square, as the triple crown behind Xia Xiu slowly unfolded, a mysterious and powerful power began to spread outward from his center.

This force is like an irresistible current, permeating every corner and every cranny of the square.

It is not only a physical diffusion, but also a deep cosmic vibration, as if it can touch the boundary between reality and nothingness.

[Crown Unfolds: Out of Control World——]

[Runaway Parameter Modulation: Tai Sui (Murphy's Law Forced Operation)——]

Buzz –

***

In the distance, the astrologers of the Star Family gather on the massive stargazing platform at 7 Star Square to use celestial power to try to turn the tide of battle.

The corners of Xia Xiu's eyes showed a smile, but there was no hint of joke in his gaze, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if they were about to penetrate Leila's soul.

He found that the eyes of the Lord on the ground seemed to be wandering away from him all the time, as if he were looking at the lamb that had been slaughtered.

On the ground, the traces of spiritual armored vehicles and tanks, the shattered fragments of buildings, and every piece of rubble in the scorched earth suddenly seemed to be given a malicious life.

Leila Yumeori, her golden glow was slightly dim, and although she was still floating in the air, her body no longer radiated the same dazzling light as before, but looked a little tired. Her eyes were sharp but worried, and she understood the predicament she was in, and she moved slowly, alert, trying not to make herself appear too vulnerable.

Leila Yumoori and the other heads of the house involuntarily took a step back, their expressions a mixture of doubt, fear, and powerlessness.

"Time Warp: Pause !!"

Bang Bang Bang –

Bernard Fire Rock, nervously clutching the dragon scales on his back, tried to control the dragon with his voice and strength, but even he couldn't completely suppress the dragon's panic.

The world around it loses its original color, as if entering a black-and-white movie scene, leaving only gray shadows and pale light intertwined.

Eventually, the Dark Elves accidentally triggered their own explosive trap, causing the entire tunnel to collapse in a matter of seconds, leaving all the Dark Elves alive.

"Hum—"

"Calamity has come."

At this moment, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze stared straight at the sky through the scattered firelight and chaos.

The air around him seemed to be frozen by Xia Xiu's voice, and he continued:

"So, when I say 'Happy Midwinter,' you guys really should be happy. Because at least, in these last moments, you can still feel the joy of survival. ”

In this strange scene, the expressions of the four heads of the family were frozen in the last moment, and Leila Yumoori's face could be seen filled with unconcealable horror, and a trace of fear of the unknown that was about to come flashed in her eyes.

The chariot's iron wheels were engulfed by the sudden cracks, explosions continued one after another, and flames and black smoke rose to illuminate the approaching night.

There was an oppressive silence in the air, and the embers of the war still flickered feebly in some corners.

Bernard did his best to appease his Sage Dragon, the control staff in his hand and the control staff in his hand constantly emitting calm fluctuations.

The heads of these households, despite their great power and background, were now forced to become spectators, their eyes wandering between unease and fear, all weighing their next actions, silently calculating every possible consequence in their minds.

***

At the moment when Xia Xiuxuan was happy on the holiday, the entire secret language square seemed to be tightly held by an invisible palm, and the indescribable sense of oppression and fear spread rapidly.

The air froze, time stood still, the noise on the battlefield suddenly stopped, and all movements and sounds stood still at this moment.

Federal Sherman Antitrust provisions; Any thaumaturgist in the fourth stage of the Terra lineage is the embodiment of the 'Trust' and is a transcendental Trustist. Every form of contract, combination, or collusion of the trustists that restricts the freedom of the hub trade or international trade is unlawful ......"

In an instant, bizarre events took place in all corners of the square.

"Director-General, in accordance with Articles 42 and 43 of the Treaty of Peace and Friendship of the New World Paranormal Organization, the member organizations of the NSU Paranormal Council do not have separate powers to act against regional hubs and federal subordinate hubs, and in the absence of a Security Council resolution authorizing the use of absolute force, we are in compliance with the provisions of the Treaty for self-defence of unconventional combat forces."

Rubble, firelight, and shadows intertwine to create a desolate and terrifying picture.

On the scorched earth of the Whisper Square, the four heads of the family were scattered in different corners of the battlefield, each with their eyes focused on the blonde youth in the center.

Bump –

The dragons rained down from the sky and smashed into the ground like hailstones, each impact leaving deep potholes in the hard stone floor, dusty and stones scattering.

"We must act, we can't sit still!"

In the square, the original hustle and bustle has completely fallen silent, replaced by a silence that is almost palpable.

Cracks began to appear in the walls of the building, as if they could not bear the weight of this divine power.

The land, from the skin to the core, was under his control.

The angel wears a glorious crown on his head, which looks solemn and sacred.

Before they died, they had only one thought, full of doubts:

He tilted his head to stare at the "light fluttering moth" in front of him, his hand swaying his cane slightly, the silver head of the cane reflecting a subtle glow in the light, with an elusive teasing, as if he was amusing some kind of animal.

"Have you forgotten who really walked with a sword in this world?"

There was an irresistible weight in the air, as if the weight of the whole world was weighing on the shoulders of everyone present.

The applause was clear and loud, and each blow seemed to hit Leila's heart, making her heart tense involuntarily.

"The Secret Whisper Square is obviously a hub, how can there be a meteor?!"

"I didn't say it to everyone in the Square - everyone can turn to the Authority for help, and all your hopes will not be lost.

Standing in the middle of the battlefield, the Fourth Celestial Sword-wielding Man brought a declaration of doom like an abyssal monarch tearing through the cracks.

As the power of those creeping creatures spreads, the originally bustling commercial stalls, carefully arranged public facilities, and every tree on the green belt are enveloped by this force, and the air is filled with signs of imminent change.

"Guys, I'm really sorry, I don't know the law."

His eyes looked at a message that popped up [Adam]:

[The Federation and the Golden Court have discovered extraordinary combat power, and the estimated intervention time: 00:04:59-]

"Now, you speak to me, tell me the treaty."

High on the dragon's back, Bernard, the owner of the Dragon's Breath Alchemy Workshop, and Morris, the master of the Lonely Voice, both felt the intense pressure that spread from the Fourth Sword Bearer of the Heavenly Kingdom, which brought their control to the brink of collapse.

"As for the treaties and regulations?"

The Sage Dragon, no longer heeding his master's orders, landed clumsily and awkwardly on the side of the battlefield, the ground shaking and dusty from its enormous weight.

You don't have to be true friends with the Authority, and it doesn't even matter if you have the ability to repay or give value to the Authority, as long as you accept the Authority's friendship, then nothing else matters.

As Xia Xiu spoke, the figures behind the three statues became clearer and clearer, each of them was as huge as an ancient statue, and their existence itself was a kind of self-evident majesty.

Eric, his hand gripping the Night Spear tightly, tentacles contracting and wriggling, purple eyeballs spinning, searching for a possible escape attempt. His body posture was low, as if he was ready to fight again, but his eyes revealed a hint of confusion, and he felt powerless at the threat he faced.

Metatron's movements were swift, and with the screeching sound of the blade cutting through the air, the greatsword slashed across the waist of the light-fluttering moth that Leila Yumeori had transformed.

Even deeper is the huge underground city of Miyu Square, covering 2 million square meters, and the underground structure up to 50 meters deep is like a labyrinth that no one knows.

Xia Xiu stood at the other end of the battlefield, his blonde hair fluttering slightly in the turbulence, his expression with a playful and unfathomable smile.

"Tai Sui is on top, what can I do about it, in a moment, the blessing and misfortune are impermanent——"

Xia Xiu's voice echoed on the battlefield, and his words were like cold blades, piercing into the hearts of every listener.

"Crown Blessing: Time Slot—"

The hard gravel was suddenly sharp as a blade, and countless small stones seemed to be shot out by an invisible slingshot, shooting in all directions, becoming deadly missiles.

The power of [the runaway world] seeped through the ground into this complex underground network, and its influence reached the residential areas, commercial districts, and even industrial facilities hidden in the gut of the city.

The clouds rolled in the sky, and the thunder was faint, as if the gods were also moved by this calamity.

Bernard Fire Rock stood next to the dragon, his hands caressing the dragon's head, trying to calm the other man from his great fear. He occasionally looked up at Xia Xiu, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, knowing that the situation at the moment was far beyond their control.

He then smiled cleanly, kindly at all the enemies present.

Around Xia Xiu, an invisible realm of death seemed to have formed, and even the Sage Dragon could feel an extremely suppressed aura of death.

If this condition is met, no matter how poor or humble the person who asks for help, the Authority will take his troubles to heart. ”

The presence of the blonde youth, like an invisible wall, engulfs them in their own fear and uncertainty.

She looked at the Fourth Sword Bearer of Heaven in disbelief.

Knock Knock Knock –

At the moment when Leila Yumeori's sonorous words fell, the untimely applause was like a cold wind, abruptly cutting through the tense atmosphere of the battlefield.

[Vashak] slowly stretched out his cold palm, and with this movement, the entire Secret Whisper Square seemed to be pressed the pause button.

the water system strengthening station of the abyssal pool ring; The warriors of the Lonely House are using water magic to enhance their abilities, successfully extinguishing the drone's suicide attack, and preparing for a counterattack to retake the TCP stronghold captured by the Authority's blitzkrieg. And just when they were preparing for a counterattack, a water pump suddenly went out of control, causing a high-pressure water flow to explode, instantly destroying the entire reinforcement station, and the soldiers who waded in the water did not survive.

"Fly too high."

He whispered it again, as if it were a prayer for the great tribulation:

After landing, the dragon's body was slightly arched, and it looked extremely cautious, its head was lowered, and its huge eyes did not dare to look directly at Xia Xiu's golden pupils, it only dared to occasionally sneak a glance at the blonde young man who controlled the atmosphere on the field.

"Roar—"

Xia Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was also interested.

A majestic angel appears in the frame, with three pairs of shining wings of light particles, holding a flaming greatsword in both hands, and his robes are as white as snow, embroidered with mysterious symbols and patterns.

Behind him, three auras that flickered like mutton fat and white jade slowly rotated, and the movements of each aura appeared solemn and sacred, adding a sense of oppression to this confrontation.

Maurice Haisheng, the head of the Silent Voice, gripped the trident, his forehead covered with sweat, and his blue skin paled in the light. Although he still maintained a fighting posture, his shoulders drooped slightly, showing how strong his fear was at the moment.

Dream Bridgehead area; A group of illusionists are using dream magic to confuse their enemies, and suddenly their illusions bounce, plunging themselves into deep fear and hallucinations. Unable to discern the truth, they fell from the high platform of the battlefield and fell into the nightmare they weaved.

The cold wind howled, bringing a biting chill, and every gust of wind seemed to tell the coming of the end.

"You don't know anything—you've trampled on my concessions, trampled on the hard work of a Heavenly Reserve Decision-Maker, trampled on the friendship of the Authority."

Article 1 of the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Unconventional Combat Capabilities of the New Alliance and other realms clearly stipulates that the non-proliferation of super-conventional combat power promises not to privately increase the intensity of war, nor to assist any non-conventional forces in breaking through the fourth-stage combat power limit of the lineage; Article IV of the NPT recognizes the inalienable right of all forces to the peaceful use and development of extraordinary forces, and will never launch unconventional strikes without permission.

This being, shrouded in deep darkness, wears an inverted triangular skull mask, revealing only two purple eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky at the lower jaw, its depth and mystery shimmering with an unknowable light.

Then, like an order, this sentence spread throughout the battlefield.

"But you have dishonored me and the friendship of the Authority. I have promised you that if you obey the Authority and offer your first allegiance to the Authority, then the 'righteous deeds' and the 'Iron Fist of Sanctions' of my comrades, my colleagues, and the angels of heaven will never fall on you—what a great concession, you know? ”

In the sky, the gathered dragons let out a piercing roar of fear.

the alchemy workshop on the vast plains of dragon's breath; Alchemists are preparing a batch of powerful alchemy explosives to change the situation on the battlefield. An unknown chemical reaction suddenly occurred on their test bench, followed by a massive explosion that flattened the entire alchemy workshop without any survivors.

The Purple Eyes of the Time Monarch were like two glittering gems in the black and white world, exuding a cold and mysterious light.

"Roar—"

"Calm down! Damn it!! Calm down!!! ”

Morris, on the other hand, clutched the trident, his face unusually pale in the ever-changing light and shadow.

The flaming greatsword is like a hot knife cutting through butter, easily cutting off the light fluttering moth.

There's a lot of time. Xia Xiu thought to himself.

Cracks spread quickly across the ground, stretching like spider webs around every corner.

This diffusion of power is not a simple physical expansion, but a forced recoding of reality itself.

In the Secret Whisper Square, the fourth sword-wielder of the Heavenly Kingdom gently pressed the black top hat in his left hand on the top of his head again, his movements were gentle and elegant, as if he still maintained a unique demeanor on the heavy battlefield.

His voice was low, but it was clearly audible in the explosions and fierce battles around him, and the [triple crown] flickered behind him, as if with an invisible authority.

In this black-and-white world, the sudden burst of tranquility is broken by a crisp "bang".

Only Xia Xiu and his avatar [Vashak], the color on their bodies is still bright.

Dream Well Square; The music mage performs a sonata in the Well of Dreams Square, trying to manipulate the mood of the battlefield. A sonic resonance suddenly spreads, shattering the glass of the surrounding buildings, and the music mage is slashed to death by sharp pieces of glass.

The air around him became solemn by his presence, as if time and space were going to yield before him.

I have confessed one thing to many of the aliens, and there is only one indispensable condition for the friendship of the Authority: that all of you acknowledge the Authority's 'friendship' with you.

Qiang –

All this disaster reached its climax with Xia Xiu's light smile. He stood in the center of the battlefield, his black top hat swinging lightly, and his red waistcoat looked more and more dazzling in the light of the flames of war.

Leila Yumeori's voice reverberated clearly and firmly across the battlefield, and even though her body was shrouded in light, it still did not hide her imposing presence.

The inhabitants of the underground felt an inexplicable tremor, as if the whole world trembled lightly under their feet.

The light from the aura illuminated the figure of the Fourth Sword-Wielder in the Heavens, making him look like a god who controlled everything around him.

His body seemed to have taken shape in the infinite darkness, tall and mighty, like an ancient god in the midst of chaos, and every movement contained untold power and ancient wisdom.

Their huge wings tumbled like a storm, crashing into each other with a loud noise, and the White Dragon Army, which had thought that it would be safe from high in the air, lost its way in the face of this sense of oppression.

Every nook and cranny is filled with that inexplicable power that changes every detail of the Whisper Square, leaving the entire area shrouded in an unpredictable future.

"Whoa, whoa—"

"It's wonderful, Elf, what an exhilarating speech." There was a hint of sarcasm in Xia Xiu's voice, and he slowly stopped clapping.

Among them, the oversized white dragon carrying the two family masters, although its size is huge and its strength is amazing, it also looks extremely panicked at this moment.

The golden eyes of the fourth sword-wielder in the Heavenly Kingdom had a terrifying luster, and three terrifying figures appeared behind him.

The air around them trembled with loud noises and vibrations, and the scene was terrifying.

Lane 3, Shadow Weaving Road; The dark elves who are good at stealth set up an ambush in the underground tunnel, one of the dark elves sneezed inexplicably, and the teammates who were arranging the ambush were suddenly excited by the sudden sneezing, and then shook their bodies, and a stone suddenly rolled down, and the stone just rolled down in a corner of the blasting ceremony, and the phosphor used to apply the circle happened to be absorbed by the stone......

Bump –

The power of [the runaway world] gradually covered every inch of the Whisper Square, and the shadows of each building began to distort, and every stone brick trembled slightly.

They move freely in this stagnant space-time, as if they are the sole masters of this field.

Floating in the air, Leila Yumeori felt the oppressive atmosphere and took the lead in making a choice, she must step up now.

The surrounding war and ruins seemed to be silent, and all eyes were focused on the messenger of light hanging high in the air.

At this moment, the noisy words of the light fluttering moth continued to echo in his ears.

The Authority does not allow empty checks, does not make excuses to cover up cowardice, and says that there are more powerful forces in the world to tie their hands, and whether they can do things or not, we will make it clear in advance.

Boom –

"But don't you think it's too late to tell me this?"

"Stop, don't land, leave ......"

At this moment, the open space of 1 million square meters in Miyu Square has become the interference space of "Tai Sui".

At the moment when Xia Xiu's voice faded, a huge shadow behind him gradually solidified and transformed.

Unexpectedly, a huge meteor hit the platform, and the giant telescope used for observation turned into deadly fragments, instantly erasing all astrologers.

In the air, the Sage Dragon instinctively sensed a powerful threat from the blonde youth on the ground. Its eyes gleamed with unease and fear, and it frantically struggled to keep flying, but the invisible force of fear oppressed it, forcing it to land.

Even in this stopped flow of time, the broken figure remained at the moment of being cut, forming a peculiar freeze-frame flip through the picture.

Leila Yumoori's face was still fixed on her previous expression, an unfinished shout, a look of fear in her eyes.

Her body was surrounded by light, and the light took on a tragic beauty in the moment it broke.