Before he could think of an excuse, Sanders had already opened a passage through the fragmented ephemera.
Angel could only follow suit and follow suit.
This may be Angel's closest journey to death.
Not long after entering the dark cross-border passage, Angel noticed that the face of Sanders beside him suddenly changed.
Sanders didn't speak, but stretched out his strong arm and pulled Angel back suddenly.
In the completely weightless cross-border passage, Angel felt like the world was spinning. Before he could recover, the next second he saw that the space in front of him suddenly...collapsed.
This kind of space collapse is like a normal passage, but suddenly a strange reaction occurs, and it turns into a reflective water mirror. Before the transformation into a water mirror is over, the mirror explodes into countless small fragments.
These fragments shot away from the origin very quickly, like sputtering around.
And these sputtered fragments turned into space vortexes in Angel's sight, generating endless and powerful attraction.
There is no road ahead.
The only way now is to retreat. But in this dark world above and below, there are space vortexes everywhere, and various gravitational and repulsive forces interact with each other. Even if you turn back and take a step wrong, you will definitely die.
However, they had no choice. Sanders's eyes were dark, his expression was colorless, and his lips moved slightly: "We can't go any further, let's go back!"
Sanders walked very slowly. In his eyes, every step was a countless calculation. He had to combine all the conditions and data to carve out a way to survive in this sharp knife path of chaotic space energy and mixed power.
The space vortex is not static, it is also pulling each other and then merging due to attraction. Those countless vortices will eventually merge into one point, and everything will be annihilated into the eternal end at that time.
Angel felt like he was walking on a dark road to hell, and every step seemed to be a reincarnation. Around this long, narrow road, countless evil spirits stretched out their withered and gray hands, trying to catch him.
His legs dragged him into the depths of hell.
At the same time, above their heads, there seemed to be a golden wheel of time hanging like an exquisite pocket watch.
It's ticking.
Every time it ticks, this road to hell will collapse, and it will collapse irreversibly.
Its sound is a real reminder.
Angel followed Sanders, step by step. Moreover, if he delayed for even a second, his path of survival would turn into a path of death, and he would be completely lost in this void.
Angel followed Sanders and felt extremely close to death. Sanders had an even more difficult time. He still needed to calculate the steps. In just a few steps, his forehead was already covered with sweat.
"Can you still hold on?" Sanders' voice did not rise and fall, with a mechanical coldness.
Angel nodded.
"Well, I need your help for the next part of the journey."
Sanders is in an extremely dangerous situation. Every thought will lead to numerous variables, so he must eliminate all external interference.
And if they want to return, they will inevitably face the suction of the space vortex. Sanders used to do two things at once. While protecting them from being thrown away by external forces, he also had to concentrate on calculations, which consumed a lot of money for him.
"If you want to survive, you must start using the gravity veins now to maintain my calculations without being disturbed by external forces."
It can be said that whether they can survive depends entirely on whether Sanders' calculation is correct.
Angel had no reason to refuse, nor was he qualified to refuse, because once Sanders made a miscalculation due to interference from external forces, they would surely die.
Angel silently recited the secret soul murmur in his heart. As soon as his soul came out of his body, Angel immediately set up a gravity barrier around him and Sanders through the gravity veins.
Just like the layer of gray fog placed outside Toby when he was in the Shadow Cave, it can block all attacks from the outside world.
Angel would naturally do the same. However, Toby was attacked by Ten Thousand Snakes at the beginning, but Angel was now involved in the space vortex. The two forces were completely different.
The moment the gravity barrier appeared, Angel felt like he was on the verge of collapse.
He immediately increased the output of the gravity veins outwards, and then managed to maintain stability.
With Angel's help, Sanders finally entered the calculation wholeheartedly. Their forward speed barely increased, but the consumption also increased exponentially.
It was too difficult to maintain the gravity barrier, especially when both suction and repulsion existed. Angel felt like a pampas grass swaying in the wind. If it weren't for the "greenhouse" to cover it, he would have been uprooted long ago. However,
The "greenhouse" couldn't last much longer. Angel could clearly feel that the gravity veins in his body were greatly reduced. He didn't know if he could hold on until he returned.
The life-threatening "tick" sound was still ringing. In order to maintain the gravity barrier, Angel's complexion became paler and paler, and even his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were bleeding.
But even so, Angel didn't dare to relax even a little bit.
But after all, he is just an apprentice. Even if he has the gravity system, it is almost impossible to find the fulcrum of balance in this great force of heaven and earth.
Angel felt that he could hold on for twenty seconds at most, but there was still a long way to go from the entrance.
At this moment, Angel felt very clearly that he was in contact with death.
The countdown of time is also announcing death to myself.
When the countdown reached the last second, Angel's face was already covered with blood, and his expression was full of despair.
At this critical moment
"The calculation is over, follow me!" At the last second, Sanders suddenly spoke!
This sentence was like the faint voice heard by someone who was drowning in a sea of suffering. Before Angel could realize what it meant, he felt his arm being grabbed by someone, and at the same time, his speed suddenly increased.
Sanders changed his previous speed and ran towards the door.
At the same time, the fatal clock hanging above their heads also began to count down to annihilation. When the countdown ended, the space vortex merged and unified, and everything turned into nothingness.
This time, they are truly racing against time.
Perhaps he was destined to die, but at the last moment when the cross-border passage was about to be destroyed, Sanders successfully ran out of the passage with Angel, who was soaked in blood and sweat.
When Angel was lying in the underground cave of the Wind Whisper Valley, gasping for air, a burst of bright light suddenly erupted from inside the cross-border passage opened by the fragmented ephemera.
It's like someone who is frustrated because he can't catch up, expressing his dissatisfaction with bright lights.
But in the end, Angel and Sanders successfully escaped from the fatal passage. The bright light represents annihilation, and annihilation only exists in that unstable cross-border passage... The laws of the abyss do not allow annihilation at all.
Enter.
Therefore, they can only see the bright light of annihilation, but do not need to feel the power of annihilation.
After the strong light, the cross-border passage was completely closed.
When the dust settled, all the worries and fears disappeared, and the surroundings became calm and calm, as if nothing had happened. Only the smell of blood and sweat in the air was a reminder of the previous escape.
The journey is not just a fantasy.
While Angel was still lying on the ground and lingering like a salted fish regardless of his appearance, Sanders had already tidied up his appearance. He was no longer as embarrassed as before. He looked exactly like the most gentlemanly and elegant person at the dinner party.
noble.
If it weren't for the tired look on Sanders' eyebrows, it would have been impossible to tell that they had just experienced a race against time.
"Well done." Sanders' voice was low and sexy.
Angel lay on the ground and laughed.
He knew that he must be smiling silly now, but he couldn't think of any expression to use to express the joy of the rest of his life. Only laughter could show how happy and lucky he was.
After the terror, there is joy, and after the pure joy, what is left is emptiness, happiness, and doubt.
After a long time, Angel was still lying on the ground like a salted fish. Sanders did not urge him, and neither of them spoke anymore. Sanders was thinking, while Angel was recovering from the emptiness in his body.
When Angel felt a little stronger, he slowly sat up.
"Teacher, what happened before? Why did it suddenly become like that? The passage was obviously normal, but it was broken like a mirror?" Angel asked the doubt in his heart.
Sanders did not answer immediately, but said: "Clean yourself up first and then talk to me."
Angel lowered his head and saw that the strong smell of blood and the sour smell of fermented sweat was permeating the outside.
He smiled mischievously, quickly gathered the water and wind elements, and used the Cleansing Technique to clean away all the dirt in himself.
"And your hair," Sanders said.
Angel touched his scalp. Not to mention it was greasy and knotted, it was also messy like a chicken coop.
After spending a few more minutes cleaning it up, Angel then looked up at his wet hair that stuck to his forehead and asked doubtfully: "Teacher, was the previous situation due to the instability of the space here?"
"It has nothing to do with the spatial stability of Fengyu Trough. It should be an accident in the cross-border channel." Sanders couldn't explain the specific situation because it was the first time he encountered such an accident.
Although he has crossed borders quite a few times, this is the first time he has crossed borders through the fragmented ephemera.
"To find out if it was an accident, just try again later."
"Do you still want to try?" Angel's face was a little frightened, not only because of the continuation effect from before, but also because he didn't want to return to the wizarding world at this time.
Sanders gave an affirmative answer. He once asked Greya about some uses of fragmented ephemera, but this has not happened before. He prefers that this is a single incident.
Maybe, it's just bad luck.
Sanders thought about this and couldn't help but secretly thought: "Speaking of which, my luck hasn't been very good since I left Watch Fortress... I don't know why."
Sanders didn't overthink it and just thought it was a coincidence.
"Rest today, pay attention to your recovery, and wait until tomorrow."
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