At the feet of Karthas and the old man was the heavy and cold [Constantine] warship, and at this moment, its huge body was constantly emitting low-frequency beeps and faint vibrations, like a strong fighter's muscles all over his body were violently contracting and trembling slightly, making the final preparations for the all-out fatal blow.

A majestic sense of oppression gradually came from the entire cold warship, and a strange atmosphere lingered in the air, like the hellish suffocating aura emitted by the impending devil.

"This is ......" The old man's face gradually turned pale, the heart in his chest beating inexplicably, and some indescribable fear was rapidly eating away at his old body.

"[Constantine's] greatest secret is also the greatest research result of the United Empire of Bhakda. Karthas raised his head slightly, the scorching sunlight projected from the distant sea level seemed to be blocked by a faint black mist that gradually rose, the strange and unsettling atmosphere that made people tremble became more and more intense, as if the fuse connected to the explosives had burned to the last moment, and there would be an earth-shattering explosion in the next second, but Karthas's calm face gradually flashed a smile, he looked at the magnificent Oslan border in front of him through the gradually thickening black fog, and the cold voice seemed to be the ice that does not melt on the top of the snow-capped mountain all year round, "It's time for you to feel powerless, hopeless, sad and desolate......"

The large, heavy metal gate in the forward compartment of the warship slowly opened, gradually revealing a dark circular opening, the opening of which was the size of the Neptune Gate, and from this hole a thick black mist continued to rise, and the heart-stopping irregular low-frequency vibration sound became more and more clear, like the heartbeat and heavy breathing of some kind of huge monsters gathered together.

The eerie atmosphere intensified, and hoarse or shrill chirps rang from time to time through the dark cavern.

"That'...... What is that?" a [Angelic] soldier slew the Bhakda Imperial Army as he attempted to sneak up on him from behind, he pulled the bloodied blade from the corpse and looked in the direction of [Constantine] from a distance, the intense uneasiness that condensed made his heart beat violently, and the human instinct made him vaguely feel that something terrible was about to break through the prison in which it was imprisoned.

"Looks like they have more dangerous weapons?" another [Slayer] stood beside him, staring at the same place, the keen intuition he had cultivated over the years of bloody rain made him feel uneasy like never before, but his face obscured by the black iron mask was still so calm and composed, and there was an aura in him that a god blocked and killed a god, and a demon blocked and killed a demon.

"Finally...... It's finally done!" One of the Bhakda Imperial soldiers who had fallen to the side struggled to raise his head, and a grim smile unexpectedly flashed in his dying gray face, and the uncontrollable excitement made him laugh out loud, "You, you're done too...... You...... You're all going to die here, die here......"

Before he could speak, a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and a long sword with cold light pierced his throat, and then plunged straight into the ground, pinning his man firmly to the ground, and the Imperial soldiers who had broken their throats could no longer make any sound, but they could not die for a while, they could only struggle weakly, and the smile that had just been condensed turned into despair and pain again in an instant.

"What a rambling fellow!" [Slayer] slowly drew his sword into the ground, and the soldier's eyes dimmed forever the moment the sword was withdrawn.

"Huh, don't you leave this alive and ask for some information?" the [Angel] soldier said with some regret as he looked at the dead soldier.

"There's no need for that, no matter what ace weapon there is, just use it. The Slayer said in a deep voice, "Oslan isn't afraid of anything

"Sure enough, it's a bunch of ...... Cold-blooded devil with no nervousness!" the [angel] soldier muttered quietly.

Northeast of the Eldas Mountains.

The coniferous forests that have risen from the ground have gradually become more and more thin, and the increasingly empty mountains have gradually taken on a vast and chaotic white world, and the snow that has gradually thickened has firmly covered the hard rocks of the mountains, and the fluffy taiga canopy has also accumulated a large amount of white snow, gently swaying in the cold morning breeze of early winter, and occasionally large chunks of snow fall from the high canopy of the trees, turning into a puff of blown white sand in just a few seconds after falling to the ground.

In the snowy world, suddenly a few swift figures flashed on the snow, like a gust of wind, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only the crushed snow in the air. But when you are ready to keep your eyes open and search for them, you will find that after the dust settles, you will return to the silent world as if nothing had happened, still so quiet and peaceful. Only the few vague footprints left on the snow could prove that the wind-like afterimages just now were not imaginary hallucinations in a trance.

Wren, Bergess, Genora, Angela, Amen, and Arya quickly shuttled through the increasingly sparse coniferous forest, the surrounding scenery gradually replaced by snow, the boundary between heaven and earth became blurred, flying on the thick snow, the soft touch under their feet also transmitted an illusion of almost off the ground, and gradually whitening the chaotic world, everyone seemed to be speeding in the depths of the clouds.

However, everyone's faces were extremely solemn, and the closer they got to the end of the white world, the tighter their expressions became, and the terrifying soul power that rolled like a terrifying wave, enough to tear the heavens and the earth, still made people feel unprecedented fear even if it spread to the Eldas Mountains a hundred miles away.

The smell of rage, rage, despair, greed, and bloodlust was a curse that made it feel like a sudden break into a deep, dark canyon, surrounded by towering cliffs, a raging hurricane that crashed down from the dark sky, and a low roar that seemed to swallow everything.

This abyss-like oppressive and desperate atmosphere is like a sticky black mist, tightly wrapping everyone's heartstrings, even in the snowy world, but everyone still feels like they are in a pitch black hell, surrounded by evil spirits and resentful spirits that continue to pour towards them, and the sharp howl of ghosts and wolves fills the heavens and the earth.

"How so, what the hell is going on in Neptune?" Arya's delicate eyes were filled with terrifying horror, and her expression was solemn like never before, "What the hell is this huge, evil soul power?"

"Even in the mountains hundreds of miles away, you can clearly feel the killing and bloodlust that is reborn in despair, just like ......" Angela's face is also deep gloomy, her capture and sensing of soul power is more sensitive and accurate than anyone else, this terrifying terrifying soul power she naturally feels more clearly than anything, more immersive, that pain, helplessness, pathos, despair and anger at the same time, rage, greed, The huge emotions mixed with bloodlust almost exploded in her little head, and even if she didn't deliberately probe the violent soul power like the waves, that soul power still accurately and wantonly continued to pour into the depths of her mind.

"Like a demon?!" Wren stepped forward to help Angela, who looked pained, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, that soul power is so evil and powerful, it suddenly rushes into my mind like it's going to tear my brain apart. Angela's whole body also suddenly overflowed with a huge amount of soul power, and forcibly suppressed the impact of this ominous soul power on her, her pale face began to gradually become rosy, she smiled at Wren slightly, "It's good to get used to it, my perception of soul power is more thorough than yours, and at the same time, the impact of that kind of soul power full of negative emotions on me is far greater than yours, but I can withstand it myself." ”

Yamen, who was at the back, rushed to Angela's side urgently, he nodded to Wren on the other side of Angela, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hold Angela's other arm, and said to Wren, "I'll come!" Wren was slightly stunned, and subconsciously let go of the hand holding Angela, and Yamen lifted Angela up gently and sensitively with one hand, gently placing it on his broad and thick shoulders, his thick palm firmly supported Angela's delicate body, and his speed did not slow down at all because of the increased weight.

"Thank you, Amen-senpai!" Angela said with a smile at Amen.

Amen didn't answer Angela, nor did he look at her, but silently looked at the forest in front of him, which was gradually becoming darker, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"We've reached the edge of the mountains. ”

Arya came to a sharp stop in front of a pitch-black forest, behind her the vast and chaotic white world, and in front of her was a dark and deep black world.

The two worlds of white and black do not seem to be connected to each other, no matter how violent the storm can blow the white snow into the black forest, no matter how deep the towering ancient trees cannot cross the dividing line and grow into the white world, although they are next to each other, they are as far away as if they were separated by a century, far away.