Pillars of Ita

Chapter 878 The last moment

Like bunches of hot steel rain, passing through the direction pointed by Fang Plover's arm, passing through the body of rising mist, it made a sizzling sound like melting ice.

But the tall shadow figure seemed to be unaware.

It stood motionless on the spot, and after the light rain, the smoke and dust on its body were closed, and it still looked unharmed.It's just that in the eyes of the other party looking at Fang Plover, there is a ray of interest like a cat teasing a mouse:
"It's interesting to see how you have no awareness of your own destiny... It's only now that I finally understand the pleasure."

Fang Plover's face was sinking like water, but there was no surprise in his expression.He could hear the other party's words, but deep down, the blessing from Gwanghae and his keen sense of danger made his eyes flash at this moment, and he suddenly stepped back.

With a wave of his hand, he made the rangers behind him disappear in a flash, and rows of silver light flashed before him.

The next moment, a claw light flashed in front of him.Where the pitch-black claws passed, the mechanical structures of the Rangers rose into black flames one by one, and the flames spread from top to bottom, but in an instant, several Rangers turned into burnt wreckage and fell.

At this time, the shadow talent took a step forward.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but be startled.

The figure in the shadow seems to be dislocated in time and space at the same moment. It seems to be in the same place, but not in the same place. The virtual image left behind it is still faintly disappearing, and a deep Shadows have spread in Fang Plover's field of vision at the same time.

occupying his entire field of vision—

The Shadowman held out a hand.

In the black mist, the flickering flames were approaching in front of him, but Fang Plop felt a biting cold on the skin below his neck.

At the same time, a majestic, thunderous voice resounded in his mind:

"Right now, little one!"

"To shut up!"

Fang Plover shouted angrily.

Covering one eye, he stepped back and shouted in a low voice, "Nini!"

In the spiritual world, only a golden flame is fleeting.

"Yes, Papa!"

In a childish answer, the golden flame turned into a stream of color, jumped out from Fang Qi's chest, passed through the shadow's side in an instant, and shot towards the direction behind him.

The shadow man turned around subconsciously and fished in that direction with his hands, but the pitch-black claws and the fiery red rays of light crossed each other, only a thin line away.

It gave a slight 'huh' in a sharp voice, but immediately gave up that direction, and the purple glow in its eyes swept towards Fang Plover again.

Fang Plover fired a rocket fist at the opponent.

The shadow man just waved his hand to knock the magic glove flying, and then tilted his head to avoid the object thrown at him by the Fang Plover.

The swirling golden ball passed through the shoulders of the tall shadowman, and it split into four pieces with a 'click' sound, and a line of white light shot out during the rotation. The next moment, the flare flashed and turned into a huge fireball, rolling the two of them at the same time. fly away.

Fang Plover raised his other hand and hit him behind him. With a loud 'bang' sound, together with the upper part of the gauntlet, he slammed into the wooden beam behind him and stopped his body.

It's just that he didn't have time to take a breath when he suddenly saw a translucent arm that penetrated the rolling flames and grabbed his throat.

"Well--"

Fang Plover groaned

He subconsciously raised his head.

At this moment, the sound of explosions one after another has come from the bottom of the floating ship. I saw bright flashes passing through the cabins and opening the deck. In an instant, half of the floating ship was illuminated, and it also ignited the dark eyes of the young man.

The surging shadow, with an icy aura, stood in front of him——

Zihuo's shining pupils looked at him silently.

"The key to the land of clouds—"

"Ita's crown—"

"Recursive Prophecy—"

"Got you."

A dark shadow swept up along the translucent arm of the other party.

Fang Plover gritted his teeth and stared at the other party coldly. In the eyes of Youran, the whole world was dimming little by little.

"Let go of Papa!"

In a daze.

That angry scream was so far away that it seemed to come from the sky.

"Nini... execute the order..."

At the last moment when his consciousness sank into the boundless deep sea, Fang Zhi gave an order.

In the dazzling light, in the center of the entire sky, in the center of the swirling battlefield, the giant floating ship of the shadow man suddenly made a crisp cracking sound.

In the next moment, it was torn apart and turned into a dazzling flash under everyone's shocked gaze.

……

"Ah... Brother Ed is still on that boat!"

The little girl grabbed the wooden railing of the Seven Seas Traveler and gave a low voice nervously.

At this moment, the gust of wind from the sea of ​​ether is constantly blowing the hair on the forehead of Miss Ship Officer.She only gently stroked her hand, and in her eyes as deep as lake light, a little light in that direction was being reflected.

"Tata."

Silved commanded in a calm and powerful voice: "Left rudder twelve degrees, half sail, ready to receive the impact on the starboard side."

Then she turned around again and looked at the others: "Jita, take Tian Lan to the bottom cabin."

After a pause, seemingly after hesitating for a while, Sylvede added: "I'll go to the icon to take a look."

She turned away.No one saw that in the emerald-like eyes of Miss Ship Officer, there was a rare flash of unknown worry, and she lightly gritted her teeth.

Jieta held Luo Yu's elemental staff while holding her magic book in the other hand, looking at each other with worried eyes through the reflection of the lens, and said softly, "Miss Sylvade..."

"Don't worry about me."

Sylvade smiled at her.

"Master Captain, he'll be fine."

"He's an idiot, and idiots have always had good luck."

Kita nodded slightly.

She looked away, and involuntarily cast a glance into the middle of the chaotic battlefield.

The sky darkened.

A shocking explosion raised a sun in the center of the battlefield.

The strong parallax seems to have caused the entire sky over El Pashin to enter into the darkness. Because the distance is too far, the shock wave of the explosion seems to be playing a slow animation. It first lifts the surrounding clouds, and then turns into a white wave. Slowly spread out in all directions.

A little further away, the silver Veslan, the descendant of Flor, belonged to the fleet of Stargate, and it was not bad, while the floating ships of the shadowmen nearby seemed to be in a stormy sea, not to mention participating in the battle. , and even the entire formation was swept away by the invisible big hand and fell one after another.

Half the sky is clear.

On the ground, in the city of El Pashin, everyone on both sides of the war stopped at that moment, looking up at the spectacle in this dark 'night sky', the rising fireball, like the judgment before the end of the day, click Light up the entire inner city and outer city.

On the highest ring of the floating block on one floor.

The axis of El Pashin's inner city, the center of the Cowlin-Ithurion alliance's domination of the North, with almost three court-sized squares - Steel and Fire, Gears and Crowns, El Pashin's Silver Room.

The towering icon of the fortress is standing in the center of the square, and the fiery red light is hanging from the mid-air above the look of the icon An Tian. From the edge of the hood, two lines of shadows fall on the marble face, like a saint the tears of

Shadows flickered.

The fire between the clouds also flickered.

On one side of the square, the warring parties stood quietly in place, as if possessed by a demon.

The knights in silver-gray armor, after rushing into the square, remained motionless again, like statues. They looked blank, and they did not look up to see the vision in the sky, nor did it lie in the shouts coming from the block below. The sound of killing.

Even their close enemies, the knights seem to have forgotten.

Like a puppet, holding a halberd, it stood motionless on the spot.

As for their opponents.

It also fell into the same strange situation. The two sides of the war were intertwined on the position, but it seemed to be fixed at the last moment by time, with a dim purple light flashing on the body, growing on the ground like a crystal.

On the 140 steps of the Silver Hall, several figures in pitch-black robes stood quietly in place. They looked up at the scene in mid-air silently.

Under everyone's hood, purple flames flickered in the darkness, but they seemed very calm. Although there was a little surprise, they didn't seem to be moved by this scene.

As if this battle revolved around El Pashin.

The huge vortex surrounding the entire Northland——

It has nothing to do with them at the moment.

Only a faint voice, like a psalm at the moment, was coming out from behind the door behind several people.

And far away.

It seems that it is still the tall icon.

Looking at the centuries-long gaze of the city, it seems to have passed through time and stayed in this moment.

That sympathetic look, I don't know if it was for this city, this land, or this era.

The sea of ​​fire in the clouds is burning up the last inch of light.

But the battle on the ground—

But it has already ended.

……

Empty silence.

Boundless depth.

Fang Yuan moved his fingers slightly.

He seemed to be free from the boundary between dream and reality, on a point in a distant time.

And at that point...

In the dark, the turbulent flow of fate is staying at a certain moment, and the light and shadow unfold, forming a scene that seems to be illusory and real.

Gloomy clouds, towering giant trees covered the sky, the crown of the tree was like a shadowy cloud shadow, and countless dead leaves were falling from the sky.

Fang Plover saw a face.

In the darkness, she was so delicate that she looked like a mortal face, she just closed her eyes gently, her long eyelashes didn't move, and she sat quietly by the water.

She lowered her head, her ebony-like long hair hung down into the water like silk threads, wisps of strands, dipping into the water, but it was not stained with dust at all.

But at the same time that Fang Plover's eyes met with him.

The other party suddenly raised his head:

"The one who knocks at the door."

"You, who is it?"

Cold and quiet.

There was a hint of clarity in the doubt.

But before Fang Ping could speak, all these pictures shattered in front of him, and the turbulent memories came back like a tide, like flickering mirrors, with countless pictures pouring into her mind .

It was like turning back time at that moment.

Let him go back to a scene from before.

……

(End of this chapter)