"As for the second thing Mr. Rhine said, it is the current situation of the ruins." Sanders: "The live thread eruption is still continuing, but the live thread infection currently has a solution, so overall, the ruins
It has become stable, and the time point of the live line eruption can also be inferred."
"Your Excellency Rhine, do you want me to go over and explore the mysteries of those creatures in the nightmare world?" Angel asked.
Sanders: "Yes, but he also said that there is no rush. It will not be too late to wait until the results of the stargazing day come out to explore the bottom."
Angel nodded understandingly. Lord Rhine had already said last time that during this stargazing day, Florence, the "Poseidon" of Song of the Deep Sea, would send someone to predict the situation in the ruins. If any conclusion could be predicted,
Coupled with Angel interpreting the words of the creatures in the nightmare world, the situation in the ruins will become clearer.
Angel estimated that this was one of the reasons why Mr. Rhine hurriedly wanted to borrow the mini signal tower. After all, it was related to the ruins.
"I understand. I'm also very curious about what those nightmare world creatures in the ruins want to do. After the stargazing day is over, I will go over and have a look." Angel nodded.
Sanders will not continue to talk about this topic. Anyway, when Angel goes to the ruins, he will definitely go with him. Sanders will not be absent from any information related to the nightmare world.
While they were chatting, the light of day suddenly flashed in front of them. Looking straight ahead, they seemed to vaguely see an exit to the outside world.
Angel didn't look relaxed when he saw this white light, but became even more cautious.
Because along the way, they had encountered three flashes of white light. The first time, Angel thought they were at the exit, but when he got closer, he discovered that it was not the exit, but a terrifying giant living in the void.
The beast was fishing with white light, and Angel was the fish that took the bait.
Fortunately, Angel, the "fish", was very strong and could escape even if he couldn't be beaten, so he was safe and sound.
Having been fooled before, Angel will definitely not be so impulsive this time.
Because the void suppresses mental exploration very strongly, they cannot use their mental power to detect the situation in the white light, so they can only approach cautiously.
When they were about two or three minutes away from the white light, Sanders' spiritual tentacles finally reached the white light.
"It's the exit." Sanders gave a definite answer, but his expression still did not relax: "Generally speaking, the exit that opens between the planes will always attract some void creatures because of the light and breath, so
Never relax before you really step out."
There have been cases where wizards were intercepted and killed by void creatures when they reached the exit. Although there are only a handful of such cases, there are precedents after all, so when it is time to be cautious, be sure not to relax.
Fortunately, when they walked out of the exit, no void creatures appeared.
When their feet were firmly on the ground again, a wave of heat came over them.
At this time, they appeared in a vast yellow desert. The scorching sun above their heads and the heat-absorbing sand made them feel like they were in a steam furnace.
Mortals would probably die of dehydration within a short time. But for Sanders and Angel, it had no effect at all. Not even a drop of sweat broke out on their foreheads.
However, although the desert environment had no impact on them, after Sanders set foot in the desert, his brows kept furrowing, with a look of disgust on his face.
"Is there something wrong with this desert?" Angel asked with some confusion after seeing Sanders's expression.
Sanders shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with the desert. It's just that the smell of extremist sects is still lingering in the air of the world of sin, which is disgusting."
The so-called stench in the air is naturally not a real smell, it is simply a spiritual dislike of extreme sects. This is not just Sanders, but probably the vast majority of wizards in the Southern Region will not like extreme sects, even if they are recognized by the world
Will favors.
Sanders flew high into the sky, looked around, then looked up at the scorching sun, and then slowly descended: "If nothing unexpected happens, this should be Chimei Continent."
The Chimei Continent is a continent at the southern end of the Sin World. More than 70% of the land on this continent is desert, and it is famous for its deserts. Therefore, there are not many people living on the Chimei Continent, and there is only one country.
"The base camp of the extremist sect is located at the northern edge of the sin world, near a kingdom called Gabillon." Sanders paused: "This is far away from their base camp. Not worried about being discovered if they make a big move, so I chose here.
Bar."
Angel naturally had no objection and nodded: "Then let's do this."
After confirming the choice of this place as the final place of Bobota, Angel began to check the surrounding area. After confirming that there was no threat, he released Bobota from the bracelet.
Bobota, who had not seen natural light for a long time, subconsciously covered his eyes because of the strong sunlight as soon as he appeared.
With great difficulty, Popota adapted to the light, lowered his hand, and revealed his ugly, alien-like face.
"Sir." Popota greeted Angel and Sanders respectfully, then looked at the surrounding environment with a clear look on his face: "It's almost time... This is where I belong.
?"
"Yes." Angel nodded and informed Bobota of the boundaries and information here.
"You have no choice, right?" Popota asked in a low voice, as if babbled. However, before Angel could answer, a bitter smile appeared on his lips: "Although I really want to take the last journey in the fairy tale world, after all, it is there
This is my hometown, I can have a beginning and an end...but it doesn't matter here."
"In the fairy tale world, my sister might be hurt, so this is good, this is good."
"The desert will soon submerge me, right? A gust of sand will cover up my ugly body underground. I won't have to face the world anymore. That's great."
Bobota has been talking to himself, talking about the past from time to time, and lamenting the present from time to time. It seems that he is using this method to bid farewell to the last part of his journey.
Angel and Sanders didn't speak, they just watched quietly. Sanders's expression didn't even change. He saw countless dead people, and countless people died in his hands. Popota's
Death could not make any ripples in his heart. If Bobota had not signed a contract with the Abyss Demon, Sanders would not come to witness his death.
Angel's expression is also very calm. The real death may make Angel feel a little emotional, but Bobota's death is not the end. His consciousness will eventually escape into the wilderness of dreams, and Hua Queque will also be determined
To cultivate and grow, to take back Bobota's soul that was absorbed by the devil, although Hua Queque may not succeed in the end, there are people who care about him, remember him, and are willing to fight for him, and his consciousness is still usable.
How can it be called death if it continues to exist in another way?
However, Popota did not know these things, so it is understandable that he would feel this way about himself.