The deep well-like underground, the sound of gravel and dust splashing down, once again supported his body that had already reached its limit, like a wild beast that refused to fall when it was at its end,
With every slow and long breath, the chest rises and falls with all my strength,
In the darkness, his figure seemed to be revived!
The liberation of the king of gods took part of the load, and the healing of the power of the elves alleviated the most serious injuries, like the last sip of water in the desert to save a traveler from falling, allowing him to struggle to stand up from the limit!
Even if you can just stand up...
The breathing that was so weak that he had to use all his consciousness to maintain it, and the footsteps that were so weak that they were rootless like duckweed made people worry that he would fall down again in the next second,
At the bottom of the well nearly 100 meters deep, Fangran raised his head swayingly to look at the darkness buried by the wreckage, and the two shadows of the night crow appeared high above the sky,
Overlooking the entire vast city of London under the dark sky, A-level battles surrounding the central rift, the final grand scene came into view, looking at the darkness that only broke free from a part of the body in the thousand-meter rift,
The feedback from the huge silver gun made Fangran understand at that moment,
'That' is an existence that cannot be repelled even if you take out the water card yourself.
The end of this gigantic plan, ushered in a really desperate mammoth, making it meaningless for him to stand up again at this moment,
only...
Listening to the thoughts go through all the struggles and converge to one place, listening to the child's questioning sounded again,
In the blurred field of vision, I saw the moment when the pale young man fell to his knees crying and could only use his body to block the falling rocks to protect the 'Dream',
It seemed that he had seen the powerless self in the past, there was always something screaming in his soul that made Fangran grit his teeth and squeeze out the strength to stand up!
His body was already at its limit, and he couldn't bear any more burdens. Without 'infinity', it was impossible to break the situation, and even if he was in good condition, what he just did was already his strongest blow.
What is before me at this moment is such a powerless and hopeless situation,
However, as that dream unlocks the numerous connections of thoughts,
He has one last solution.
He lowered his head and paid the price of taking two breaths to slow down for this action. Every word in his voice was weak and reluctant, but the soft and hoarse words were quiet amidst the panting.
"I'm sorry... I broke the agreement and still... force you at this time, but..."
Looking at the blond figure behind him who was also seriously injured in order to save himself, he broke his promise and subconsciously chose him to be brave again,
Feeling the power that can host mana and consciousness still on his Luna hunting bow,
Until then, he remembered the promise he made when he separated from her in Rome.
"Osphia, I need your... ethereum..."
The tacit understanding of the journey immediately thought of what he wanted to do, and it also became a physical condition similar to the two of them, with the white wings damaged, blood coughing lightly, and sitting up from the ground.
"impossible... "
Without his composure, seeing his figure that can stand up even now, Osphia bit her lips with a weak voice:
"In such a large scene... to use etheric elves to realize magic energy and consciousness transmission requires an extremely complex and huge structure....it is simply not something I can do..."
"It's okay, someone can..."
Without wavering, breathing continuously seemed to be accumulating strength, Fangran lowered his black eyes, dark gold patterns flashed in the corners of his eyes,
Then, facing the dark bottom of the well where no one else was there, thinking about the strength that saved him and others in the fall just now, he called out that name again after a hundred years, as if talking to himself.
"You can do it... Sharon?"
Words that are so weak and inaudible even close at hand, are transmitted from nearly a hundred meters underground to thousands of meters of dark sky,
In the endless and open battlefield at the highest altitude, the arcane sea of light and the silver-white prosthetic hand of the executive who controlled the dead line staged a peerless battle. Hearing this strange and familiar title again comes from the duty of being the head maid.
Dodging the thin line and looking at the scene at this moment, it is the end anyway, Clotilde finally pretended to be helpless and lowered his head and chuckled:
"It's really... the young master who always loves to make people difficult."
Then Minghao raised her wrist, looking at the extremely dark and cold figure while forcing her back to the point of death, she placed the huge amber staff in front of her body and whispered mysteriously,
"Every cycle, all journeys will return.asxs... ."
At the bottom of the well, Osphia looked at the cascading light array around her in amazement, and at the moment when the etheric elves were fully activated, the sea of light in the dark sky rearranged,
The simulated scene is thousands of meters above the sky, and the smiling and elegant voice of the peerless zero rider sounds.
"Arcane - The Wheel of Fortune!"
A huge magic circle hundreds of meters long, with intricately interlaced graphic symbols, and the interval between the rings filled with fine mantras lit up, all the etheric spirits seemed to enter a net constructed by arcane magic, spreading to the entire London!
The battlefield around the central rift and the executive officer, the battle of the adjutants in the scattered outer rings, and the blockade of the sea of numbered monsters in the ruins of the two observation rooms,
All the members who participated in this national war felt the wide-area awareness connection as if they had turned on the communication of the whole body!
"Sister Sheng!"
"Xiao Ling!?"
"Your Excellency Herschel!"
"Where are you all now?"
"Everyone, get out of this scene!"
...
Exclaiming one after another, confirming the safety of their companions in their respective battles, and at the end where everyone is amazed how it was done,
In the connection using the ether elves as the carrier and the arcane magic circle as the frame, a weak and quiet voice of a young man sounded.
"Sister Yesheng...."
Fangran!
The moment he heard who this voice was, the same thought flashed through the hearts of all the members of the night bureau who were scattered everywhere!
The red lotus appeared, the spirit abyss ignited, and the figure shuttled in the air to block the gear parts of the Steam King City time and time again. The moment he heard this voice, Ye Sheng raised his heart for some reason and whispered:
"Fangran? Where are you now! Are you in any danger!?"
"It might bother everyone..."
It sounded as if she would come immediately as long as he was sure, in the darkness under the deep well, the black-haired young man just raised his head again and spoke softly like sleepwalking.
"Sister Ye Sheng, can I... be a little self-willed..."
Yanhong's eyes paused slightly. In fact, she hoped to let all the members of the night bureau leave the scene now, but after hearing Fangran's weak request,
Facing the figure of Ying Lun who was suppressing him, Ye Sheng was silent and lit up the burning Lingyuan again:
"Remember what I told you, the night scene is not just my own night scene,"
"You, too, are part of it."
Maybe you should know the answer when you open your black eyes and look at London,
They obviously don't know the current situation, and obviously no one escaped, but they all went to the enemy to buy time for others to escape.
Sure enough, no matter how good or strong a person is, he has his limits, and in the end he will definitely need the help and strength of others.
There is really nothing a person can do.
There was never a moment when Fangran understood the meaning of these words more clearly than now, and felt at ease even in the most desperate situation.
During the conversation on the flight back from the North Pole, the third 'key' began to shine like a star, and the moment when the necessary prerequisites were fulfilled,
In the dark deep well, he took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, and spoke in a low and hoarse voice,
Blooming light in the dark, bursting out of strength in adversity!
"Mentor, can that 'plug-in module' be connected to me now?"