A huge and deep shadow suddenly passed through the void and flew quickly towards an unknown direction.
After an unknown amount of time, Shadow finally arrived at its destination, Touch of the Abyss.
The Touch of the Abyss is a place that all abyssal creatures are afraid of, because this is the place in the abyss where the rules of space are the most unstable. Time and space cracks will appear at any time. It is very likely that you were living peacefully one second, and the next
It was torn in half by the space crack in seconds.
This shadow suddenly let out a breath after reaching the Touch of the Abyss.
The sound continued with a hint of joy and luck, but then it conveyed anger and violent emotions.
Emotions are changeable and extreme.
This shadow is the Flameless Lord who sneaked away from his territory.
The reason for joy is that he escaped smoothly before the other demon gods knew that the fallen true spirit was him. Although the touch of the abyss was dangerous, with the true form of the Flameless Lord, he could still survive the rift in time and space.
But if he stayed in his own territory, the Flameless Lord knew very well that those greedy demon gods would definitely take advantage of the death of his true spirit to sneak attack on him.
After all, after losing his true spirit, his strength has dropped greatly, but his rank has not changed. Those demon gods who covet his position will definitely take action.
As long as he can hold out for a period of time and prevent other demon gods from paying attention to him, he will have the opportunity to temporarily leave the barren face and go to some unformed small world to escape the limelight.
But the anger that followed the joy was because the Flameless Lord thought of his own situation.
Obviously not long ago, he was still the supreme god, but now, not only has he fallen from the altar, but also his strength has been cut off by half. The contrast is so great that it is difficult for the Flameless Lord to accept this strong contrast.
It was already miserable. In order not to be plotted by other demons about his position, the Flameless Lord even hid in the dangerous abyss. He had to temporarily cut off contact with his thousands of followers... because the beliefs of his followers...
It will also reveal His location.
It is equivalent to saying that He almost lost all his eyesight and could only survive in the dangerous and dark abyss. How could He not be angry?
What's more, the death of his true spirit not only weakened his strength, but also dealt an almost devastating blow to his arrogant self-confidence.
"Everything is because of you! Everything is caused by you!" The huge dark green eyes were suddenly filled with bloodshot eyes, and angry shouts spread across the dark abyss.
The Flameless Lord thought of the person who killed his true spirit, and resentment kept rising in his heart.
But suddenly, the Flameless Lord gave up again.
Although he didn't know how his true spirit died, he could sense that it only took a moment for the other party to kill the true spirit. Before, it only took a moment for the other party to kill his demon clone.
Behead.
Death in an instant!
With such a fast speed, even the peerless Great Demon God cannot achieve this.
"A miracle must be a miraculous existence!" Thinking of this, although the Flameless Lord could not hide his hatred, there was a bit more fear in his eyes.
The Lord of Flameless knew very well that if that person really appeared in front of him again, he probably wouldn't have the slightest idea of resistance.
Because this is the gap between energy levels, an insurmountable huge gap!
After the mood changed, the Flameless Lord sighed deeply, and finally a figure appeared in his mind.
The situation he is in now is all caused by this person.
He finally understood why the Cruel Scholar secretly left a drop on him but did not dare to leave a mark on him. Perhaps it was because the Cruel Scholar already knew that there was something weird about that man.
He remembered that the man seemed to be named "Angel".
The Flameless Lord whispered this name in his heart, and the hatred and violence in his eyes became more and more intense.
…
In the void on the surface of the abyss, a group of humans are flying towards Sky Island.
This group of humans is none other than a group of wizards headed by Meng Qi.
Because the mission goal was cut off midway, the mission failed. Monkey's low-pressure vortex enveloped the entire team.
Moreover, too many wizards died this time, but there was no gain! It can be said that this is the most damaging time for Meng Qi after he became the true wizard. It was not only a failure of personal will, but also the entire credibility of the Frost Moon Alliance.
It was a huge blow.
Although they managed to escape, this was not what Monkey wanted at all.
Meng Qi's mind flashed with the hateful alien that finally dragged Olucia into the space channel, and the hatred in his eyes couldn't stop. It was clear that there was only one last step left! He did not fall into the hands of the big devil, nor did he fall into the hands of the lord.
But it happened to fall into the hands of fellow humans!
How could he feel better?
Because of Meng Qi's resentment, the atmosphere in the entire returning team was very depressed.
However, because the "ice floe" had evaporated before in Rasudran, they each used their own flying vehicles when they returned. Some flying vehicles were all-inclusive, so they did not have to endure the oppression from the outside.
For example, in a huge steam globe room, the atmosphere is relatively relaxed.
The owner of this steam globe house is Witch Tung from the Whispering Forest. As a new wizard in the Whispering Forest, she followed Livita here this time and is basically a bystander with no achievements.
Although this battle started with grandeur, it ended with a dejected escape. Witch Tong was not too disappointed. Instead, her eyes were opened by such an ups and downs experience.
At this time, she was sitting in front of the bar in the steam room, whispering to Livita opposite, exchanging what she had learned along the way.
Because of the garnish of wine, the atmosphere in the Steam Globe Room is much more relaxed than the outside world.
Livita took a sip of the red wine, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and with the excitement of drinking, she glanced at the two figures standing in front of the window not far away, and asked Witch Tong: "By the way, why are you doing this?"
Take them with you?"
Her question caused a rickety figure in front of the window to look over.
With the faint candlelight on the bar, you can clearly see this rickety little old man, with his white eyebrows reaching to his chest, and wearing a very iconic wizard's hat with black embroidered orchid flowers.
It is Canter who comes from the House of Lilith.
Kanter smiled and nodded to Witch Tong.
Witch Tong also smiled politely, but her eyes unconsciously moved to the figure beside Kanter.
The black gentleman's uniform made the man's figure look very tall.
Suddenly, a five-point wave appeared in front of her eyes. Witch Tong was stunned for a moment and realized that it was Livita staring at her with interest.
"I understand somewhat why you invited them to the steam room."
Livita's words were teasing, and Witch Tong's face turned red. She quickly waved her hand and said, "You misunderstood. I invited Lord Ruye and Lord Huanmo to come in just because I have a good relationship with Lianna. I have no other intention."
‘Rose Crown’ Liana, a first-level wizard in the Savage Cave, is proficient in alchemy and potion, and is a master of fragrance production.
"You have a good relationship with Lianna, do you have anything to do with them?" Livita asked.
"I heard Lianna say a lot about Lord Huan Mo, that is, I just... admire Lord Huan Mo." Witch Tong glanced at Sanders beside Kanter, but unfortunately, Sanders didn't look back at her at all.
.
"I don't believe in only adoration." Livita shrugged, with amusement in her eyes. Although she was a little afraid of Sanders, she had to say that Sanders was mature and handsome in appearance, and very powerful, and was deeply loved by some witches.
sought after.
Sanders is often mentioned at tea parties or incense gatherings where witches gather, and he has always been one of the male wizards with the highest frequency.
When Livita thought of this, she suddenly paused. She remembered that the next tea party seemed to be hosted by Lianna. By then, the group of witches would gather in the Savage Cave, and Sanders would probably be the theme center again.
"There is nothing else, really only worship!" Witch Tong said anxiously, and by the end, even her own voice became extremely soft.
Livita stopped joking. She knew that Witch Tong had just been promoted to an official wizard not long ago and was still thin-skinned. If she continued to ask, she might be embarrassed.
Livita changed the topic and flipped through the notebook in her hand. The notebook was full of important news recorded along the way, among which there was one name that appeared the most frequently.
"Speaking of which, Lord Huan Mo's disciple really shines this time." Livita sighed with emotion: "From the beginning of the record, his name has been mentioned constantly, and every time it is a whirlpool of news.
center."
Livita flipped through it and saw a previous record of hers: "..., the above evidence shows that Angel is the mysterious shop owner who disrupted the situation in Rasudlan."
Witch Tong also followed the topic and said: "That's true."
Although Angel seemed to belong to the "onlookers" just like her, basically all the major events that happened in Rasudran could not avoid him. In fact, many important things were provided to Monkey by Angel.
"Everything here is enough to push his reputation to a very high position." Livita knew very well that even if "Yingdu Night Whisper" did not deliberately report it, just the propaganda of the wizards who survived today would not be enough for An.
Geer's reputation will be even greater.
"Yes, the only pity is that he may have..." Although Witch Tong only said half of her words, everyone understood the meaning.
Being dragged into the void by that monster, there was probably no hope of survival.
Not only Witch Tong and Livita feel this way, but Kanter also knows it very well. Angel’s living side is already very small. After all, whether Angel encounters Bobota or the demon god chasing after him,
, it is difficult for him to survive.
It's a pity that Kanter originally wanted to pair Angel and Qili...
While Kanter was feeling emotional, a low and hoarse voice suddenly reached everyone's ears.
"Angel, he's not dead."
This voice attracted everyone's attention.
Livita looked towards the window, a flash of light flashed in her eyes: "Your Majesty Huan Mo, why did you say that?"
The person who spoke before was none other than Sanders.
Sanders looked quietly at the transparent glass window. Outside the window was the dark void, and the image inside the house was faintly reflected on the window.
After a while, Sanders said: "I can feel that he is not dead."
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