The sea water tossed up and down as if it were boiling, the walls of water were lifted and shattered, and a rumbling roar resounded in the sky. Gullid stood on top of a straight cliff overlooking the dark sea, with no sunlight above his head.

Maureen thought that the sudden darkness was a hallucination created by Gullid, but in fact, Gullid was aware of the unusual weather here, and he had no idea that the timid rabbit had not only rushed back to her warehouse, but had run away to this violent bay.

The rabbit has some strange gadgets, and maybe she has thought of some way to escape, otherwise it would be difficult for her to float back up if she falls into the sea.

In fact, this sea was not as irritable as it is today. Heavy cumulonimbus clouds lay down on the sea, pale lightning accompanied by a wild hurricane, intertwined into a terrible howl, and the white waves of the sea twisted into a spinning serpent. Seeing that it was about to rain, the rabbit's magical aura had already become very faint, and Gullid only had time to cast some illusions.

It stands to reason that those hallucinations were enough to scare the rabbit silly, and she should be in this area, but I don't know where it is. The waves rose tens of meters high, like a waterfall, obscuring his vision. With a wave of his hand, a black band slapped against the waves, and the sound of the breaking waves outlouded the thunder.

Need to go out into the sea and get the rabbit out?

Gullid wasn't afraid of the sudden disaster, he just wondered how the weather could suddenly become so ferocious. This could not have been caused by the rabbit, and if the rabbit had this ability, he would not be at the mercy of others, and he did not feel that there were other strong people nearby. However, this storm at sea is really quite wrong.

It seems to be a disaster caused by ...... "that"!

"Oh my God, you're out of luck little one. Gullid shook his head, half stunned and half speechless, "What the hell have you made a name for yourself to make 'that' so angry." Ahh......h

He spread his hands. Turned around and walked away. It's not that he can't dive into this furious sea, but he really doesn't want to provoke "that". It takes a lot of magic to fight "that", and it's not worth it to catch a bunny.

What's more, there is no need to catch the rabbit, since it provokes "that". He didn't have to worry about the rabbit surviving.

......

Maureen held her head in her hands, the closed ice box tumbling in the irregular turbulence, and if it weren't for her big hat, she would have fallen unconscious.

She was able to move, but the Qiē around her was still very treacherous, as if she was still immersed in hallucinations. The body was still cold to death, and the cold air was like a steel needle piercing out of the bones.

She couldn't breathe, and there was a lot of seawater in the ice box, and the rabbits soaked in the water couldn't tell the difference between up and down, left and right. She pulled another potion out of her hat. The pale yellow potion, slightly shiny, opened the cork and took the mouth of the bottle in her mouth.

Angeletta doesn't need a potion of air. The rabbit thought to himself, the same nobleman of the snow beast, Ann Lietta could control the water and ice to release the air dissolved in it, but the rabbit could do nothing. If Ann Lietta was here, she wouldn't be in such pain, would she?

How deep has it sunk?

Why does it still feel like it's hard to breathe while holding a potions bottle? Visions blurred, and the darkness in the field of vision shimmered with unpredictable brilliance.

The Hamus wand stabbed her hard in the forehead. The rabbit shook its head violently. Struggling to her feet, she clutched her precious wooden staff in both hands. The water seems to be silvery-gray. There was a dark ribbon of color flowing through the silver gray, and the rabbit was dazzled again. At this moment, very suddenly, the small ice box seemed to be held by a giant hand, and there was a crisp sound.

"Ahh

It's a hallucination, right? It must have been a hallucination made by Gullid. How could the ice box made with the potion be so light and destroyed by the sea? Maureen lost her sight and slammed into the back of the ice box. The solid ice clattered as it was dragged forward by a brute force. The staff of Hamus was tightly wrapped around the rabbit, and the monster's head bit the rabbit's ear from time to time to prevent her from losing consciousness.

Brute force suddenly disappeared. The ice box seemed to slide through the void. Mo Linshi hurriedly opened her eyes and looked around, this time she was floating in a cloud of darkness, with silver hazy points of light around her, like stars. The rabbit felt an abundant and unfamiliar magic envelop her. She held the potion bottle in her mouth and leaned down on the ice wall below, which was white with tiny cracks. She thought of Ann Rietta again, who could easily fix the ice box, but—

The rabbit didn't even have that icy potion anymore.

If the ice box is broken, the rabbit will have to soak in the seawater, without this protective shell, she may not even be able to withstand the water pressure, as the nobleman of the snow beast, the master of water and ice, she is simply ashamed.

But is this really an illusion? It's too complicated, it's really ...... It's weird!

The head of the wooden staff bit her again, and the blood flowed out, so painful that the rabbit covered his ears. It is impossible for Gullid to create the illusion that Hamus is biting her, is he? He has no reason, can it be true that this qiē is true? If what she sees and feels at this moment is true, then ...... Where the hell is she now?

The rabbit lifted his hat and rolled a glowing white pearl from it, the light shining through the transparent part of the ice wall that had not yet been covered by the cracks, and casting it onto a white and miserable face. The rabbit stopped breathing. The face had no skin, no muscles, only bluish-white bones.

Two hollows in the bones lit up, like bright red flames swaying ominously, and at the same time, more and more flames lit one after another. Maureen was like an offering on the altar, and the people who were about to sacrifice surrounded her solemnly with torches. She saw the strange sacrificers, with long, narrow snake-like bodies, skeletons somewhat human-like, and a pair of long, blue-white fins on their backs.

The rabbit's eyes widened suddenly, almost as if its sockets were splitting into the eyes of the "sacrificers". She knew what it was! In the sea near Seto, there is indeed such a thing-the mutated Fallen Feather Clan.

It is said that they fell with the Heavenly Romisa, and some of them remained similar to the size of the Feather Clan on land, while others fell into the sea and became like this. The Fallen Feather Clan is also a monster, so even though they were about to faint in fright, the rabbit still stared at them desperately.

Bloodline suppression!

Maureen is also a nobleman of Seto!

She finally understood why Gullid didn't catch up with her, because, unnecessary. She also understood why there was such a strange sight just now, why her ice box was dragged to this place by a brute force. It's a chaotic area, and thousands of years ago, a catastrophe of the past and present tore through the space. She's probably no longer near the continent of Seto!

Romesa ......

The ancient name of the place sounded in the rabbit's mind, that is, the legendary Fallen Heaven. (To be continued......)