Quinan.

Aurora zone.

With the powerful shock in the depths of the starry sky.

The floating cities bathed in the aurora began to shake slightly.

Under the floating city.

The cold black sea shook violently.

Everyone in the nearby islands fled out of the house in panic.

They thought it was a tsunami.

But after the sudden shock.

It doesn't seem to bring more disasters.

Mortals dare not take it lightly.

They hid in the open space on the island with fear.

I prayed silently in my heart.

Occasionally, I would look for help at the shadows floating in the sky.

It was a wizard Apprentice Riding a broomstick and looking nervous——

Since the northern expedition of the chaotic country.

The floating cities belonging to the "cosmological Observatory" entered a high alert state of control.

Wizard lords not only do not allow ordinary people to enter and leave the aurora zone.

It even used magic to raise the sea level here by hundreds of meters.

The height of the floating city has also been improved.

This is nothing wrong for mages living in the city.

But those islanders who depended on the floating city were unlucky.

Although some kind mages also helped raise the altitude of some islands.

But compared with before the upheaval.

They still lost at least two-thirds of their homes.

The space available for living and survival is becoming increasingly tense.

For all this.

The islanders were complaining.

But after several subsequent catastrophes.

A few rescue teams in the floating city brought back groups of skinny refugees.

From these refugee mouths.

They learned about the outside world.

This one.

The people's attitude towards the mages suddenly turned 180 degrees.

Although they survive very hard on the islands of the aurora belt.

But this is compared with the deep and hot environment of Queenan two continents.

It's already heaven!

Under the layout of the space observatory for hundreds of years.

Even the "space storm" caused by the invasion of the abyss did not make this place fall into chaos!

So this time.

Must be the same?

The islanders comforted themselves in this way.

They hesitated in the open space for a long time.

The palpitating feeling never appeared again.

Most people think it's safe.

Only a few people who are interested realize——

The wizard apprentices who should have been removed have not been removed!

contrary.

These master apprentices on broomsticks all look nervous!

They stared at the aurora overhead.

Seems to be waiting for something.

But in addition to the colorful and boring colors.

They can't see anything.

gradually.

Someone left the vacant lot.

Someone returned to their narrow house.

Just when everything is going to return to normal in an orderly manner.

Suddenly.

A life-threatening alarm burst out from the mysterious ritual at the top of the floating city!

Hear the terrible alarm.

The islanders were only slightly alarmed.

But the faces of the mages and apprentices turned pale!

"Zero level alarm!"

"Is there a monarch level demon coming from the abyss?"

"Or did the devil invade on a large scale?"

"I don't know!"

"Go back to your respective cities!"

"But the people below..."

"We can't help so much..."

"Let's go!"

Intermittent dialogue came from mid air.

The islanders stared at the groups of mages who had been guarding their homes for many years and flew to the floating city.

In the blink of an eye.

There was no one left on the sea!

Three minutes later.

The huge shadow that had been hanging over their heads slowly disappeared.

Everyone was stunned to find.

The height of the floating city group is still rising!

It won't take long.

Those shadows that bring them supreme authority on weekdays have become small black spots!

On the sea with black spray.

Strange whirlpools sprang up coldly.

The sea breeze is raging.

Mercilessly blowing the faces of the islanders.

For this reason.

Who else doesn't know that they have been completely abandoned?

Just.

With the islanders' closed cognition.

It's hard for them to imagine what happened.

How dare these high-ranking mages be so afraid?

Is the end of the world?

Unspeakable panic, accompanied by groundless speculation, began to spread over the aurora island chain.

Not long.

All over the sky of Aurora.

Suddenly, a small crack appeared.

Women and children cry.

On an island in the East, two groups of people fought hard for grabbing the highland.

Someone fell into the water in the south.

Someone called for help.

Some people are also abusing.

Disaster has not yet come.

But chaos.

Has quietly emerged.

The largest floating city.

Hillbury spire with thin air.

An old man is holding a thick book and looking down.

By his side.

Hovering is a palm sized butterfly.

But the whole body of the butterfly is made of metal.

When it gently flaps its wings.

It is not only filled with the taste of elements.

It also exposes the identity of its construct.

"With the size of the" cosmological Observatory ", it should not be troublesome to take away the residents of the island chain below."

Butterfly said calmly:

"I thought you would at least behave."

The old man pushed his glasses.

But his eyes remained on the book:

"They are not in our core plan. We will consider bringing more people only if we meet the core plan."

"But now it's obviously too late..."

"Why don't you help us? There should be room for drovas or 010?"

Butterfly laughed.

No answer.

The old man read in silence.

Until the crack in the sky appeared.

He finally looked up seriously.

The wrinkles on the old man's face wriggled rapidly.

He made a tired voice:

"That man went to the starry sky?"

Butterfly affirmed helplessly:

"Of course."

"He has always been so rash... Or decisive?"

"This may be a good quality, but not necessarily for a person who aims to protect the double stars."

The old man shook his head:

"It seems that he refused your invitation."

The butterfly snorted.

"It's normal. I heard that he had some unhappiness with you in drovas."

"It is widely said that our young guardian is cautious."

The old man said calmly:

"Maybe you should be more sincere."

"Maybe."

Turing's dry voice came from the butterfly:

"I just plotted against him once... Well, maybe twice, but that's just a choice that normal people will make."

"Don't be too upset."

The old man comforted:

"It is his loss, not ours, not to interfere in the development of the cosmic ladder."

"He has his ideas, we have our way out, and it's good not to interfere with each other."

At this time.

The crack in the sky suddenly widened.

Frightening distorted substances poured in.

With it.

There is also a terrible smell from high-level demons!

The old man's face changed slightly:

"No mistake!"

"It's the breath of whirlpool creatures!"

"The last time vortex creatures invaded, quinan fell 11 'Fairy level' alchemists, which brought peace for several eras. This time, no one can resist."

Turing's tone was a little excited:

"Is it finally here?"

The old man nodded gravely.

As the only remaining top strength of Queenan.

They all know what the invasion of vortex creatures means——

Whether quinan or Mistra.

Under the ravages of disasters in these years.

It is already full of holes.

One disaster after another destroyed people's confidence to live.

When the king of whale sharks jumped up.

Even at the cosmological Observatory, nine wizards committed suicide in despair.

Not to mention others?

under these circumstances.

The arrival of whirlpool creatures will surely give this dying mortal the last blow!

ruin.

Is obvious.

No matter how the young Guardian renews the double stars.

But this is the general trend.

Disillusionment is a sure outcome.

If he insists on going against the trend.

Then there is only one possibility——

He will rot in the dust of history with this world!

Throughout the past 12 times of history.

All of them.

No one can go against the trend.

no one.

Turing and the head of the cosmological Observatory believed so firmly.

"Only after destruction can there be new life."

Turing whispered:

"This time, he will choose to take shelter in this world?"

"When this world becomes the 13th history, we can become the new creator God of this world if we escape the shelter!"

"It's much easier to leave then..."

The old man nodded slightly:

"In theory."

"The premise is that the cosmic ladder can really avoid the power of the Andean copper book."

Turing's confident voice came from the butterfly:

"That's a sign from the gods, isn't it?"

"Mr. Glenn?"

Glen said rigorously:

"Maisonnari's guidance does not mean 100% reliability."

"I will not place my hope on the character of God..."

"Fortunately, we are very useful to him."

Turing chuckled:

"Exactly."

"I'm ready."

"Drovas can" leap "at any time!"

Glen glanced at the busy crowd below.

Next second.

The crescent necklace on his chest lit up violently.

"The main body of the mayfly project is also ready."

"Next..."

"Let's wait for the protagonist to appear!"

"I'm curious about how many cards he has left. This time, the enemy is the whirlpool creature and the snake!"

Speaking of which.

Glen couldn't help sighing:

"It's a pity to think of the result. I wrote to Mr. Roger several times, but he ignored it."

"Maybe this is the price of youth."

"In a moment, we can seize the opportunity to help..."

Turing echoed two sentences.

Not long.

The cracks in the sky were completely opened.

It was late at night.

The starry sky is bright.

It's just that it's not the crack that attracts everyone's attention.

But a light that keeps approaching!

Glen blinked.

"Hyperopia", which was constant above his eyeball, was quietly launched.

in the twinkling of an eye.

He saw everything clearly.

That's not light.

It's a planet that keeps getting closer!

That is

"Mistra!"

Glen whispered the name of the planet!

Turing's voice is no longer calm:

"Has the power of vortex creatures changed the gravity of the binary stars?"

"I see Mistra!"

"It's so close now!"

"Wait!"

"It's not a vortex creature!"

"It's the big snake we once saw on the cosmic ladder!"

"Oh, my God, isn't that really a legacy?"

Accompanied by Turing's slightly surprised voice.

A shadow cast from the crack!

The shadow fell on the land of Queenan.

Unexpectedly, it entangled the whole planet of Queenan!

That is

The star projection of the snake of the end!

"It's not really a vortex creature."

"But the sublimation state of the eternal snake is enough to toss. Don't forget that there are still people eyeing it on the test field."

Glen showed a compassionate gesture:

"Here it is."

"Here it comes..."

"Destruction cannot be reversed after all."

"This is the end!"

Hoo Hoo!

Magnetic winds from the starry sky blew all over the planet.

The shadow wrapped around the planet like a belt is creeping unconsciously.

Bring great fear to the creatures on this planet.

Because it happened to be late at night.

The residents who were awakened by various visions raised their heads in surprise.

This moment.

The residents of the two stars look at each other in the distance.

People with good eyesight.

You can even see the direction of mountains and rivers on each other's planet!

And that terrible shadow is entangled in Mistra!

People watched the crack with fear.

The sharp sense of disaster should have urged the people on the twin stars to flee in a hurry.

But I don't know why.

The crack seemed to have magic and attracted everyone's attention.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Magnetic winds swept the land.

All sounds are absorbed cleanly.

Everyone can only hear their own heartbeat!

Time seems to solidify.

The earth trembled slightly.

The depths of the planet send out palpitations that are difficult to suppress.

fear.

despair.

decadent.

Chaos.

All negative energies burst out at this moment.

The terrible pressure fell like an avalanche from the depths of the starry sky.

Next second.

An unimaginable super huge snake head appeared in the crack!

"Coming!"

Everyone's hearts are all cluttering.

Most people knelt on the ground with soft legs.

They stared at the snake head spitting long letters.

The latter shook ferociously.

It has traversed a long time and space.

Finally, it smashed in the direction of the ancient continent!

Boom!

Near the larch plain.

Snakehead landing.

Next.

His body, which spread for an unknown distance, also fell freely from the crack.

WOW!

Dust is flying all over the sky.

The earth trembled continuously.

A few minutes later.

The snake body of the snake of the end Yan fell down along the traces of the previous shadow.

Its snake head is in Queenan.

Half of the body lies across the ancient continent.

The remaining half of the body was hit on the starry sky!

And its tail.

But it is deeply embedded in the ocean of Mistra!

This scene.

Ordinary people can only reluctantly observe through visions after the event.

But the two strong men at the cosmological Observatory could see clearly - "the snake of the end of the world came to the twin stars with the power of destruction, and everything will eventually be destroyed" - Glen had already made the title of today's diary.

Can be next second.

His pupils suddenly contracted violently!

Because at this time.

The "meteorological satellite" linked by "hypervision" sent such a picture:

On the stormy sea of Mistra.

On the 'island' formed by the rise of the snake tail.

A figure suddenly appeared.

The man was armed with a gun.

Look calm.

It seems that I just did a trivial thing.

And this is the time.

Glen and Turing suddenly found out.

It's not the snake of the end at all!

But

The body of the snake of the end!

"Tip: affected by the power of the snake of the end and the flow of the star medium, the binary stars are closer..."

"You have changed the landform of the two stars and built an unstable snake meat bridge between the two stars. You have achieved a new milestone: bridge master."

"You have come to Mistra (unknown land)"

"You found 'fragments of the super dimensional mirror' (a large number)"

"You found 'sublimated scales' (a lot)"

"Alchemist: sublimated scales can be used to refine magic weapons such as' green scale shield 'and' Dragon Fire God boating '..."

"The killing order is being drawn..."