Of course Aimu had an escape route, and that was why she came here. After a brief explanation to Bolog, she immediately eliminated the overlap in her heart and split into two with Bolog.
After breaking away from Borogo's body, Aimu's body materialized, along with the steel cable extending from the back of his lumbar spine.
"This may take a while."
Aimu looked nervously at the direction in which the steel cable extended. It may be that the dimensional difference between the two worlds interfered with it. The materialization of the steel cable was a bit slow, and the direction of the passage was not specified for the time being.
"okay, I get it."
Buying time is not a problem for Boluogo.
There is no matter in the etheric realm for Bologo to control, but there is an endless supply of pure ether.
When he was a power-bearer, due to narrow restrictions, Boluogo was still unable to use these energies perfectly. However, as he was promoted to a defender, his alchemical matrix was further expanded, and he could control the pure ether against Boluogo.
For Luo Ge, it is no longer difficult.
Bologg tried to shape them, as Bologg often did, into swords, spears, swords and halberds, mercilessly slashing at all incoming enemies, but then Bologg gave up this move.
Previously, he controlled steel and solid earth, so Boluogo needed to shape them into the sharpest and most lethal form in order to kill the enemy more efficiently.
But ether is different. As pure energy itself, ether itself is the sharpest sword and the strongest shield. Shaping it is just a waste of time and energy. All it needs is absolutely precise use.
concentrated.
The Throat of the Abyss jumps between the cracks. Obviously its body is not long, but in the folded space, it twists its body like a giant snake.
The Mouth of Darkness is keeping a close eye on Boluogo, and the authorities belonging to greed are also ready to move. The diffuse tar slaps over like waves, and in the distance, the devils supervise the battle.
Boluogo slowed down his breathing and corrected his mentality. He thought of the sixth group, those condensers of the Origin School, who were the best at manipulating the ether. Perhaps he should learn a thing or two from them.
As for now, Boluogo can only try to reproduce this ability based on the memories of his time with them.
concentrated.
Complete concentration.
The figure of the Throat of the Abyss approaches quickly, relying on the winding cracks. Whether the distance is ten meters or a hundred meters, it has the same meaning to it.
At this time, there was only one pure and simple idea in its mind, which was to eat Boluogo completely. I am afraid that the Swallowing Maw itself did not realize that it had tried this move decades ago, but
It failed, and in turn suffered a heavy blow from King Solomon. To this day, the injury still has not healed.
The bloodthirsty aura was getting closer and closer. Aimu's eyes drifted back and forth from Bologo, the Throat of the Abyss, and the Steel Cable. Her heart was tense, not sure what would happen next.
"Where will it come from?"
Boluogo maintained an absolutely concentrated state, and the remaining senses monitored the Throat of the Abyss. It seemed to be attacking head-on, but Boluogo knew clearly that there were winding cracks everywhere here, and it could attack at any time.
You can kill it from Bologo's blind spot.
Is it a sneak attack from behind, an open confrontation, or is it using the winding cracks to launch attacks from all directions at the same time?
Thoughts were mixed together in his mind, and suddenly, Boluogo thought clearly.
When did I become such a passive person?
Passively waiting for the enemy's attack.
No, no, no, I am not such a person.
Bologo will not wait foolishly for the Maw of the Abyss to attack, and then think of ways to counterattack. This time he will take the initiative, like a knight emerging from the dense forest, breaking up the enemy's formation.
Without any warning, Boluogo's figure trembled violently at first, and many double images appeared on the edge of the outline. Only a roaring sonic boom was heard, the ice under Boluogo's feet shattered, and the figure disappeared at high speed.
.
The progress of the Throat of the Abyss stalled for a moment, and it lost track of Bologo. Soon, its perception caught up with Bologo's etheric reaction again.
That strong etheric reaction is just around the corner.
The resentful bites wrapped around the raging fire, lighting up the pale skin of Tun Yuan's Throat.
"hello!"
Boluogo greeted the Throat of the Abyss excitedly. He had no winding cracks, but still relied on his extreme speed to arrive at the Throat of the Abyss in an instant.
Time seemed to be slowed down. The Throat of the Abyss felt a huge threat from Boluogo. It tried to retract its body into the crack of the winding path, but at the same time, it also saw the
The Brilliant Fire Sword, with its extreme power, pulls the fireworks at extremely high speed and twists them into a dazzling beam of light.
Just when it was wary of the Sword of Light, a feeling of pain came belatedly.
In Boluogo's chilling smile, the saw-axe in his other hand had long since disappeared, leaving only a bloody bandage, connecting the arm and the ax like a hook. As for the saw-axe in his other hand,
The bloodthirsty ax with intertwined saw blades had already taken a short flight and struck into the body of the Swallowing Abyss Throat protruding from another crack.
The saw blade squirmed and bit, as if there were thousands of piranhas gnawing at its flesh and blood, smashing the chunks of muscle into mud, leaving only endless dripping blood.
This is not the end of Bologo's offensive. Thousands of ethers appear out of thin air.
Under Bologo's high concentration, he compressed and concentrated the ethers he controlled to the extreme. Although Bologo could not achieve absolute suppression like the binding field, he could combine the endless ether and Bologo's infinite narrowness.
Under Rui's extreme pressure, Boluogo successfully compressed the ether vortex points that reached collapse one after another.
Apply what you have learned, this is what Bologo figured out from King Solomon's Revenge and Constraint Field. Although it is very rough and there are many areas that need to be optimized, Bologo feels that this is enough to solve the current crisis.
Already.
detonate.
A sheet of rolling pure white spread rapidly in all directions, and the absolutely pure light enveloped everything. It first deprived everything of its color, leaving only pure white and fading gray black, and then the endless noisy sound, behind it
Under the mighty force, they all fell into death.
The intense heat that followed annihilated all perception and brought absolute death to everyone present.
The cracks in the winding path were shattered one by one, and the tar was evaporated. The throat of the swallowing abyss could not even let out a mournful cry. In the time it took the light to touch, it almost burned most of its body. It fled in embarrassment into the last road that had not collapsed.
In the winding crack, and then in the entire etheric realm, there was only the ever-expanding pure white light.
Relying on the countless ethers in the ether realm, it easily set off a series of high-energy reactions, and the deadly storm continued to spread to the surroundings with no end in sight.
Before being annihilated into ashes by the chaotic ether, Boluogo, who created this disaster, hugged Aimu and followed the guidance of the steel cable through the passage.
Boluogo and Aimu fell heavily to the high platform, and the crawling passage was completely torn apart by the high-energy reaction caused by the interior. When the passage was shattered, its collapse also produced a series of reactions.
The iron chair next to it was bent in a weird way, and a large pit evaporated on the ground beneath it. The electric coil that was stirring on the restraint spire collapsed and exploded. After the dazzling fire, the straight restraint spire also tilted.
All heading towards the twisted point of gravity.
Boluogo fell to the ground and hugged Aimu's head tightly. Mamo made up for it in time. The power of the Glorious One was fully released. The high-pitched ether stabilized the situation and used the broken restraining field to completely interrupt the flow of energy.
supply.
After a low sound, the restraining field stopped, and the road to the ethereal realm was interrupted.
Mamo panted heavily and sat unsteadily on the ground. For an old man like him, this kind of thing was still a bit too exciting.
Turning to look at Bologo, Mamo was just about to ask what was happening in the etheric realm, when he saw Bologo standing up with a sword in hand, with uncontrollable joy on his blood-stained face.
"I found the truth, Mamo."
"What?"
"I said, I found the truth of the secret source."
Boluogo lost his balance and suddenly fell in front of Mamo, but the almost crazy joy on his face did not restrain at all. He put his arm on Mamo's shoulders and said excitedly.