When the impact came, Homemonworth was engulfed in a sea of dazzling fire and shock waves. Everything was burning and dissolving. Dust shot straight into the sky like a mountain peak.
Griffith was placed in a spherical transparent space, wrapped in air waves, his eardrums buzzing, his bones and flesh boiling, and he rushed into the sky at a terrifying high speed amidst the huge roar.
This is the long-distance assault weapon of the War Knight "Come, surf the clouds, race the dark". Even without teleportation magic, you can complete a leap across space and land from the orbit of the planet!
However, the ability of "the floating clouds are a boat and the dark night is the sea" has its limits. Without continuous guidance of the destination, the Noble Phantasm may crash into the deep sea or fall into a volcano.
"Locate, quickly locate!"
The last time this Noble Phantasm was used was during the Battle of Verona under the guidance of Ophelia. This time, how could any teammate indicate the placement for Griffith!?
Flesh, flesh, bones and souls were all trembling at a terrifying frequency, trembling violently as if they were about to be crushed at any time. The desperate pressure was about to crush Griffith. The Noble Phantasm allowed Griffith to escape the Moon Goddess.
Tears, but if he delays for a while longer, the Noble Phantasm will carry him headlong into the earth and disappear into ashes!
unless……
unless!
Griffith held the pendant on his collar tightly and prayed to the silver moon and starlight with all his strength:
"Please show me the location of Galadia!"
His prayers were heard by distant beings, and the divine and gentle spirituality descended like mist.
Griffith finally found Galadia's location.
Next stop, Canaan!
…
The frightening tremors and acceleration were over, and Griffith was about to enter the falling stage. The restraints and hair were floating in the weightless space, swaying slightly like water plants in a lake.
Time seemed to have suddenly stopped, breaking out of the human body. He once again saw the blue arc-shaped world, which transcended the vastness of language, making people immersed in the incredible smallness and boundless shock.
In this world of blue, yellow and green, Griffith vaguely saw a bright orange light spot.
That might be Homemon Watts after the impact of Tears of the Moon. When the gods guarding the world noticed that the Shoggoths outside the rules were freed from their restraints, they immediately smashed down the world-destroying weapon.
Judging from the response speed of the world's defense mechanism, the threat of Shoggoth is even higher than that of Krista, who is the container of the Outer God...
With this terrifying power, Miss Lover might have been smashed to pieces... However, the "Loser Eats Dust" has not been lifted... Salorian is still alive.
However, even a powerful demigod like Salorian should have been hit hard by the mysterious star fall that threatened the gods.
Anyway, the rhythm of the battle is now mine!
Salorian will definitely pursue him again. The power of the demigod is unfathomable, and coupled with the power of the shadow, he is absolutely unbeatable in a face-to-face battle...
However, I can’t defeat it myself, but someone can! As long as I arrive in Canaan, meet up with Galadia, and find my uncle, ah, Sidious for help, as well as Archon Ferreras and Ivey
Ms. Na!
Humph, when I find all the helpers, please come, Your Majesty the Dictator! Let’s see who is more powerful, your authority, or my demigods and the Elf Army!
The spherical vehicle began to swoop towards the blue world from the package of darkness and starry sky. Rubble-like objects flew upward like snowflakes and rushed into the dazzling sea of fire!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Accompanied by sharp whistling and creaking noises, Griffith was diving and falling, passing through the blazing sea of fire and crashing towards the blue earth!
…
"thump!"
Griffith fell into a lake.
He did not dare to be careless and hurriedly swam to the bushes on the shore to observe.
Beside the lake is a jade-like white stone street, with elegant small trees hanging down their branches and leaves. Not far away is a magnificent tower, with magnificent crystals rotating on the top, scattering faint red and yellow light beams in the air.
The breath of magical energy stirred up ripples and light blue lightning in the mirror-like dome sky.
Griffith successfully entered Canaan!
great!
So far, the tactics have been successful - fight through, hit Salorian's weaknesses, and look for more weaknesses and flaws in the attack. The constant pressure overwhelmed him and left him no time to take the planned steps and force him.
Make a mistake, then grab the node and hit it with all your strength!
"As long as I continue to implement this tactic, I will definitely find the key to victory!"
Griffith emerged from the grass and walked into the pavilion nearby to rest for a while, prepare himself for a while, and look more respectable when the Elf Guardians surrounded him.
The psychic energy of extraordinary beings can be sensed. The arrival of powerful war knights will inevitably alert the guardians of Canaan and lure them over.
It was now July 21, 1444, midnight before dawn. Griffiths sat for a few minutes and gradually recovered his strength, but there was still no one around.
This isn't right.
Not to mention how obvious the psychic ripples of the supernatural beings are, if such a large fireball falls from the sky, can the strong men in Canaan not see it?
Griffith couldn't wait any longer and got up and followed the road to the Archon's residence. As long as he found Galadia, he would also be protected by the elves.
On July 21, 1444, the Elven Archon Ferreras Villanoy had not yet fallen. This strong man was enough to repel Salorian's invasion!
…
"Speaking of which, 'Loser Eats Dust' actually created a complete world.
"The people and objects here are not illusions or replicas, but another real time and space?"
The more Griffith thought about it, the more frightened he became.
In the initial world of "Losers Eat Dust", there were areas that were wrapped in gray fog and could not be passed. However, after entering July 20, 1444, Griffith had already arrived in Bremi Town, Sanssouci Palace, and Homonwall.
The four regions of Ci and Canaan.
This world seems to be completely real... Then, the understanding of "Loser Eats Dust" becomes clearer - Salorian's authority really makes time and space go back!
Griffith walked through the empty neighborhood and came to the corner of the Archon's Palace wall that he was already familiar with. He climbed over the wall and jumped in. He encountered no obstacles along the way and walked unscrupulously through the garden to Galadia.
The window of the room opened in a few seconds and got in.
It was a quiet night. Griffith's murmuring movements immediately woke up the girl in the bedroom.
Galadia was startled by the movement and jumped up, only to see Griffith, who was covered in wounds and in a state of embarrassment, crawling in from the window on his hands and knees.
"Good evening, Galadia, I am Griffith from June 20, 1445."
"ah?"
"I am being hunted by Salorian. He wants to destroy the world and turn himself into an oversized Shoggoth."
"ah?"
"Salorian's authority allowed me to go back in time, to the night of July 20th at the Bayeran Summer Conference. With Sonia's help, I finally escaped Salorian's pursuit and teleported to Homonwo
"
"ah?"
"Homon Watts was just blown up by me..."
"Great--!"
Galadia rubbed her long black hair to make sure she was not dreaming:
"Are you really from the future? So~ you are my boyfriend?"
"Ah?" Griffith was shocked, "How do you know!?"
"Me first? Or Sonia?"
"ah?"
"Does your officer sister still have contact with you?"
"ah!?"
Griffith was stunned, never expecting to say this.
"The world is going to be destroyed! Don't you have anything more you want to ask?"
"Humph, I knew it!"
Galadia grabbed the pillow and threw it over.
…
About a quarter of an hour later, Griffith, who was anxiously circling the bedroom like an ant on a hot pot, finally waited for Galadia who was fully dressed.
Miss Elf put on light combat uniforms and light armor, put on her equipment, and woke up completely.
"Are you saying that no elf noticed you on your way here?"
"Indeed," Griffith nodded, "I have the psychic power of a transcendent, and it is impossible not to be discovered."
"Then something must have happened," Galadia pushed a bunch of potions and supplies into Griffith's hands, "Quickly, let's go find the Archon!" ()