He lowered his head, ignoring the colorful corners of the spirit world in front of him, a tear of blood flowing from the corner of his eye, which fluttered lightly through the crack, and then quickly shrank in the air, turning into ashes, and its surface was full of deep shadows.

"Him...... Fading. ”

The deprivation of spiritual consciousness was accompanied by the incomparably darkness, and when the hood raised its head again, the front of him became empty.

"The fallen stars, the graves of the eras, the ...... of the times Guardians. ”

In the depths of the road, flickering light and darkness, De did not care about the various wounds in the body, and melted with the wounds with transcendence, and the pain was unbearable.

At the wound, greedily absorbing the life of virtue, just like absorbing the source of life, the hideous scar is slowly recovering.

Dividing line .......

Underground, Locke was also in trouble, leaning against the cold stone wall and looking around.

The border area is a variety of decaying buildings, as well as a variety of eerie and corroded houses, stone altars.

As the body turned into an ordinary person, a certain mark on the right arm became more and more obvious, which tended to be consistent with its own transcendent nature, fusing into an inexplicable transparent substance.

Through the information that Kelly gave him, he could know something.

Extraordinary...... Infestation.

It doesn't matter, now it's about how to survive.

The eerie statue of Little Pony's house.

Eerie runes all over the city.

The situation of turmoil and the intervention of inexplicable creatures in the sea.

Passing through the various abandoned buildings, it appears inexplicably empty, and finally, there is a strange terrain with various dense terrains and broken rocks.

At the top of the wand, the blue became more and more intense, and then, the sound of the tide became louder and louder in the ears, and it was about to break through some kind of limitation, separated by countless spaces...... Spread.

Through the tip of his wand, he saw endlessly...... The squirming tentacles, the huge body with countless ...... , at the bottom of the deep sea, on the stone pedestal, entrenched in that figure.

The world, in the bottomless deep sea, chaotic, feminine and even masculine voices, inexplicably roaring.

......

Locke followed the wand's guidance and went deeper.

Truth and fate are like a cloth that is constantly wrapped, making it impossible to see through, There is more and more light in front of him, by the coal lamp, the light pours into the corner of his eye, he doesn't know what these forces are doing.

As time passes, fears converge in the heart and gradually change in front of you.

By the oil lamp, the rich gray wrap, here, the weirdness gradually decreases, but an endless gray mist, which converges together and fills the entire underground.

I can't help but think of the weird gray orb and the battle where the dome collapsed that day, but ...... , just like being pulled out of the heart, I feel extremely "scared".

There are so many monsters underground...... , but the port people have lived here for hundreds of years and have not found ...... , even in the previous battles, and during Chauvin Weir, it was not so confusing.

There was tension between his eyebrows, and he wanted to say something, but the spiritual mist in front of him converged, gathered into a rotating whirlpool, and disappeared as if it had merged into a plane.

An island with a large view of Port Will.

On the island, on the coast, in a strange village, Locke's figure condensed, staggered out, and he quickly reacted with a wand in his hand.

What changed was the figure next to him.

It was a young girl, with pale blue hair, a dark blue dress, and an unrecognizable face at the top, and an endless mist roaming around her, serving her...... Mainly.

With a string of harps in her hand, she sat on a boulder on the shore, looked at the Port Will sky, and let out a sigh.

The melodious sound of the harp was played, and some villagers heard the cold melody on the islands around the border, and gradually calmed down and forgot everything.

There is endless loneliness on the boundless sea, and the girl is waiting for something, looking across the ocean, looking out over the island.

Locke was still on guard, wand in hand, he didn't want to indulge in the tone, he looked at the blurred face, and only felt a burst of distraction, fog, and spiritual foreknowledge that he could not be watched.

At least I can make out that the sound of the piano seems to hang a trace of bitterness, and the bitter mood that is far away lingers.

Waiting for someone .......

Locke's hand tightened as he heard the voice.

"Actually...... Actually, he'll be back, right?"

"Even if he doesn't come back, I'll be here...... , wait for him. ”

"Do you have to wait? a thousand years, ten thousand years, or many centuries. ”

Locke calmed down, but did not reply, and his calm face turned to Port Will.

In front of him, the blue smoke reflected the sky in the distance by some force.

There, pale blue tentacles spread upward, and through the layers of mirrored images in front of him, he looked at the dim, narrow bell tower.

At the top, there stood a figure, red robe, and a flickering face.

Cardinal, Starry Sky, Kemer.

The sky shook and shook, and at the bottom was the confusion, ignorance, or bustle of the transcendent after people were shielded.

In the sky, dark clouds were circling, and the red figure looked up, with a trace of bitterness in his cold eyes, and at the edge, purple flames soared.

On top of the bell tower, the purple bell of the Starry Sky Holy See has long been dimmed, and the bronze is full of cracks and patterns.

The clock tower emitted bursts of intense tooth ache that gradually disintegrated and cracked...... , the people at the bottom looked in horror at the clock tower that was about to overturn, that is, the sudden rainstorm in the sky.

An unparalleled sense of tyranny is frantically attacking the Port Will barrier. Among them is the Night's Watch Barrier, as well as the Purple Barrier of the Starry Sky Church.

Starry Sky Holy See, Cardinal Kemer clenched the fragments condensed by the Star Path in his hands.

The splinters stuck to his hands, little by little, connected to the flesh, constantly devouring Kemo's life, edged by transparent pus.

With spirituality as the fire, burning everything, Kemer's expression suddenly grew old, and even gradually turned into decay.

From an invisible angle, he turned into a purple giant, wearing a shabby hood, and struck at the presence that was about to spread in the sea!

On the island, Locke still clutched his wand and looked at the mirror image in front of him, and he looked at the clock tower in the village, where the watch hand was broken and stopped at an unknown time.

The hooded purple giant chanted an unknown prayer, and the storm full of fear instantly filled the small half of the city, even through the layers of mirror images, Locke knew the power there.

"That's ......"

Locke looked at that figure with great anticipation, this power far surpassed all previous existences, perhaps, the next realm of transcendence.

His mouth was open, silent, his pupils were inward, and he was unfocused.

The power penetrated the barrier and erupted all over the city, and countless animals scattered in panic or fled in the mountains inhabited by spiritual creatures.

The mountains and forests appeared quiet, the wind swirled in the sky, one after another thunder flashed, purple thunder, gathered into the ocean, pierced the sky, like a snake, roaring into the sea.

Click.

Someone felt time stop for a second, like something was wrong with the planet's functioning.

Locke saw ...... , the purple giant phantom gradually changed, becoming the most inexplicable existence, and the vision was empty purple