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Chapter 517 0515: The king who wakes up

Selina left Sylderin's remains in that space.

Hunting Yuanyuan rushed out of the illusion, broke through the barriers of the abyss and ice prison, and fled to the real world of Palotusbi, where terrible disasters are happening outside.

Selina was supposed to leave with Roxani.

Until she keenly grasped the secret of balance hidden in the Tomb of Selderlin, the sealed city was used to suppress the weight of the source of hunting and falling. Now that the "prisoner" ran out, the other end would collapse!

This different space, which can only be reached through mist, will shrink and dissipate at any time because of the imbalance.

It might be torn into some part of the motto by the turbulence of magic.

The funerary objects with power hidden in them will flow into the mainland through other means, but that's all for later. If the mess is not cleaned up right now, the entire Red Maple Highland will become a dead place with the collapse of space.

Perhaps this is also the means left by Selderlin.

If someone deliberately releases the hunting source, the towns in a large area will be destroyed, and it may be able to weaken the "prisoner" to a certain level before it can be sealed before it escapes.

Fragments of the ruins floating in the air began to be attracted by the cracks of disintegration.

There are also weird sounds... faint screams, ghost-like wails, and heart-pounding vibrating roars, echoing from the bottom of the cloud that is so far away that it can't be seen clearly.

Selina could feel the vibration inside the ruins becoming more and more obvious, like some kind of omen before the volcanic eruption.

She is well aware of the terrible consequences of the disintegration of the space, and even felt the terrible sharp pain in the depths of her head in advance, as if countless sharp knives were peeling off her own flesh and blood.

If you want to prevent the disaster from happening, you can only let yourself stay.

The entire Red Maple Heights is now able to stabilize the legacy of Selderlin, and I am afraid that only Selina and Roxani, the latter obviously expected this situation long ago before bringing students to visit.

"She predicted everything again."

Selina cursed.

The different space that has been silent for countless years is now full of instability. The magnificent buildings began to fall into the clouds under their feet. The interlaced scratches of different spaces are attracting and swallowing these residues.

Selena began to try to open the mist.

As the air began to fluctuate...

Two completely different magical conflicts turned the originally mild dusk scene into a rainy night with lightning and thunder. The terrifying magical conflict created hundreds of meters long cut marks near Selderlin's coffin.

Selina gritted her teeth.

She also gradually realized - what kind of risks she needs to bear if she wants to save the Red Maple Heights.

……

Roxani returned to the interior of the ruins.

She raised her head and saw the lava falling towards her. The terrifying source of hunting and falling had completely occupied Sarah's body, turning her into a terrifying monster that was half dragon and half hunting.

Roxani waved her hand and interrupted the rapidly falling ruins, and the blast of destruction passed through her body.

She slowly pulled away the mist and returned to the core of the longitudinal ruins. The complex spatial structure was fiddled with in her hands at will, like a corridor of stars penetrating from top to bottom.

Selderlin's tomb is at the bottom, mist is in the middle, and there are more obscure things above.

Regardless of how close the two parties are, the things that need to be overcome are knowledge and strength that are difficult to look up to at the mortal level.

Different spaces can create passages to the next door.

Roxani had already shown her students how to use the mist to bypass false blindness and directly reach the center of the mausoleum, but now she had to practice her true purpose.

Roxani raised the space where the mausoleum was located, and then borrowed it to form a bridge to the upper floor.

The dwarves once ruled Palotusbi, and even knew the existence of Erode Hull beyond the old divine calendar, so the tomb of the dwarf emperor is the highest level that can be achieved by exhausting the wisdom of that era.

Roxani should step on the foundation of the wisdom of the previous generation, continue to move upwards, and find her own end point.

She put the space together, and the stars were turbulent, as if the gears of the entire continent had paused for a moment, and some kind of action beyond the times awakened the sleeping cold wind.

Roxani moved forward slowly, stepping steadily on the ripples with her bare feet.

She could feel the amazement of the whole world.

When a human being transcends the shackles of mortals, it will feel panic from the entire continent.

She climbed up the stairs with the waves, and finally stepped on a hard ground.

There are mottled scratches on it, and craftsmanship that can't be said of the age. At this time, there are no traces of spots and stars around, only white mist floating and disorderly, and the terrible...

silence.

……

Ken had nightmares, or rather, hallucinations caused by pain.

Remarks is constantly absorbing the experience points he has worked so hard to get, and the source of life is healing the death curse left on him.

With muffled grunts and severe gasps...

He gradually opened his eyes, the pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, and there was a terrible sticky feeling—it was because something terrible just disappeared in its body.

【You wake up in a marching body bag, the cold wind and the noisy crowd outside seem a little strange. 】

"Body bag?"

Ken stretched out his hand in doubt, only to realize that he was wrapped in a bag made of fur. Some people were worried that they would lose temperature in the wild, so they used this simple and effective method of transportation.

He reached out and pulled the part covering his face away.

The intense white light was dazzling, and the power of struggle in his body made Ken uneasy, and the sudden onslaught of tinnitus and dizziness made the noise around him seem so far away.

……

The marching team finally stopped moving.

The tribal coalition forces have already fought through the river valley. According to the current progress, it only takes two days to quell the subsequent disaster.

After Ken woke up, the armies of the southern border countries gave up the strategy of advancing in parallel, and began to look for favorable terrain suitable for stationing.

The mighty army moves with him and the noble camp as the two cores.

Ken paid no attention to these.

He sat peacefully under the protection of his followers and confidants, while healed his poor physical condition, and gradually sorted out his thoughts according to the reports of different people.

Ken frowned and heard the team's arrangement during this time, and asked, "Who is in command?"

Lorgar's heart was hit hard, and he answered, "Collins."

He hurriedly looked at Ken's profile, and found that Zhan Jing was not surprised at all, but just nodded casually - Collins' astonishment was completely within his expectation.

Cold sweat dripped from Lorgar's forehead.

With mixed emotions in his heart, he looked at Quema with a spear in his arms, and Langz in solemn armor...

The huge gap made this king supporter feel a strong sense of frustration.

(End of this chapter)