When Fisher tremblingly grasped Elizabeth's scarred palm, the surrounding tents and the flames of war seemed to have turned into phantoms and turned into ashes.

Elizabeth, who had regrets in the past because of Fisher's shrinkage and cowardice, was finally captured by Fisher himself, but she was no longer the same person she was before, but the person she is now.

But in front of Fisher, in the darkness, Elizabeth, whose eyes were full of blood, lay unconscious in his arms. What Fisher had just grabbed with his own hands was Elizabeth's body.

"Elizabeth"

At this moment, Elizabeth had completely lost consciousness, and Fisher quickly carried her anxiously on his back, preparing to return to reality.

But Fisher, who had just entered this place to pursue Elizabeth to the depths, did not think deeply about one question, that is, why did he strangely conjure up various scenes of Elizabeth and his past even though he had entered the power of death?

What Fisher saw was clearly not an illusion, and it was not within the power of the authority of death.

With the light Elizabeth behind him, Fisher had no time to think about it and could only run with all his strength in the direction from which he came.

At this moment, blood was flowing all over his body, and the breath of death spread like gangrene on his bones, wrapping him tightly and dragging him into the abyss behind him, but with Elizabeth in her arms, how could he give up?

?

"Ho ho"

He gasped hard, his head turned white, and he sprinted forward.

Behind him, the power of death once again bloomed with an unclean brilliance, and in that brilliance, there was a strange wave of light, as deep as the dark sea water at night.

Then, he seemed to hear He Weng's distorted and painful voice,

"No sea"

He was stunned for a moment, and his scalp immediately became numb.

He seemed to realize why he saw those past scenes when he rushed into the power of death to chase Elizabeth.

Those things cannot be produced by the power of death. Those things are all the pain engraved in Elizabeth's soul. It is the power of death that urges her to produce the embodiment of death.

So, why is the pain in Elizabeth’s soul materialized?

Fisher's pupils shrank slightly, and the blood from the wound on his forehead instantly flowed down with cold sweat. Behind him, He Weng's terrifying and frightening screams continued to echo in this space.

He Weng was found by the ocean.

Crow's authority is shared with Heweng's, and Heweng's authority is affected by the ocean. So at this moment when Fisher is chasing Elizabeth, he can feel the breath of the ocean's authority, and is driven by that nature to bloom the most powerful thing in his soul.

Real pain and past

""

Fisher said nothing, not daring to look at what was going on behind him. He just lowered his head and rushed back, using all his strength to rush outside the authority.

"You know all the things you have been saying to me."

"Why"

"How did you do that?"

"ocean!!"

Huwen's strange voice, which had no words but only vibrating souls, was instantly detonated by pain, turning into an invisible shock wave behind Fisher, rushing towards Fisher in the darkness that was constantly breaking in all directions.

"Ahem!!"

The magic circuits all over Fisher's body suddenly lit up. Heon's desperate struggle might be just drizzle in front of the ocean, but for Fisher and Elizabeth before the power of death, it was an out-and-out doomsday.

ah!

"Woo"

Feeling that the body of Elizabeth, who was being carried behind him, began to tremble, Fisher turned his head worriedly and looked at the condition of Elizabeth, whose face was covered with blood. He found that the magic circuits all over her body also lit up, and she began to vomit from the corners of her mouth.

Blood.

"hateful"

Fisher spit out a mouthful of blood, and the death authority behind him also made a loud noise. He quickly put Elizabeth behind him in front of him, and then continued to run forward.

Coming

He was almost able to see the light ahead.

immediately

"Ocean!! Don't you want him? I want to destroy him."

"No matter how powerful you are"

"Even if I die, I won't let you get it."

"he!!"

But just before Fisher was about to reach the bright hole, the power of death behind him suddenly glowed with a dirtier yellow color, and the surrounding darkness instantly liquefied, turning into the colorful growth of oxidized mycelium.

The oil poured towards Fisher and Elizabeth.

"Pfft!"

Fisher, who was seriously injured and still had Elizabeth unconscious, faced a god's desperate struggle before his death. He was dragged and submerged by the oil almost instantly.

"Well!"

He just felt that he was suddenly hit by something behind him, and then there was a heartbreaking pain all over his body. He roared with red eyes, looked down at his body, and saw that there were countless pieces of broken glass.

Crack lines come.

Is he going to die?

Fisher's eyes were red and he was still ready to run forward, but his legs had already begun to turn into fly ash. His forward movement lost the support of his legs and he instantly fell into more oil below.

But even so, he still raised his hands with difficulty to hold Elizabeth's body on top of the dirty oil.

"Ahem"

"Kakaka!"

Fisher's body turned into ashes little by little, just like Erwinde suddenly disappeared in front of him without warning.

Fisher felt the fear of death, and his vision became blurred a little bit, but he still aimed at the light in front of him. He raised his hands to hold Elizabeth and aimed at the light a little bit. Then he took a deep breath, and he exhausted all his energy.

With her last strength, Elizabeth threw herself towards the exit of the crack.

"Ahhhh!!"

At this moment, in the square in front of the Golden Palace, all the Nali people knelt down to pray. The blooming law of death stitched up the extra cracks on Scrophulariaceae's body bit by bit, but Valentina and her tight embrace

Jasmine, who was lying down, was still looking at the dark crack in the center of the square with worry.

"thump!"

The next moment, a human woman covered in blood was thrown up by a huge force. It was the unconscious Elizabeth.

Valentina and Jasmine both looked happy, because they felt that the power of death was weakening at the same time, Scrophulariaceae's law repair was about to be successful, and Elizabeth's people in the square had unknowingly more heads.

A few gray hairs appeared, and the luster on the face became much less

"Success?"

"Yes, Fisher succeeded."

Valentina breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, the unresolved breath suddenly rose again, and the smile on Jasmine's face froze, and then disappeared little by little.

Because, the breath of death authority below has weakened, the law of Scrophulariaceae is almost being repaired, and the crack leading to the authority is also being closed.

But the question is, where is Fisher?!

What about the Fishers who entered the rift?

Jasmine and Valentina turned pale at the same time, and Jasmine even called her father in her mind, hoping to seek help from him.

"Dad, Fisher seems to have entered the crack leading to the power of death, but he hasn't come out yet. I have to go down and save him!"

""

But at the other end of her mind, there was deathly silence, as if Gelsemium had never contacted her.

"dad?"

Jasmine was stunned for a moment, but the death crack below was already about to close. She and Valentina, who also looked anxious, looked at each other and decided to rush down at the same time.

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Valentina and Jasmine, who had turned into afterimages, leaned down. Just as they approached the crack, a terrifying wave came from below the crack. Valentina and Jasmine instantly

He was thrown backward by the wave and hit the ground hard.

"hiss"

Valentina rolled many times on the ground and looked down at herself. In just an instant, there were countless scars covered with dirty oil on her body. On Jasmine's side, Jasmine

Just as Valentina turned her head, she saw Jasmine lying unconscious on the ground, and a faint scarlet mist was continuously flowing out of her body.

"Jasmine?"

In the death rift at this moment, Fisher, who had thrown Elizabeth out, finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, his legs had turned into fly ash. He gasped, and finally turned his head to look behind him without caring, and behind him

The scene truly lived up to his determination to move forward, showing him the terrifying mysteries of the universe.
To be continued...