The dull roar penetrates the mysterious fog and hits people's hearts!
The silent atmosphere continued to spread like a plague with the roars. The strange and hollow roars took over all the sounds, quietly devouring the information between people, and at this moment gave them the calmness to give up all thinking, just like this.
The empty abyss of nothingness..
The battlefield with the flash of swords and the constant roar became extremely silent at this moment, like a war movie that was suddenly paused.
Abrupt!
Teller stood under the mysterious mist of the light tower.
He looked up at the shattered elemental fluctuations in the sky and the constantly flashing academy formation. He didn't feel the slightest panic when he heard the roar at this moment. Instead, it quietly awakened his strange memory.
He had heard this voice before, and it was one of the whispers that would ring in his ears from time to time before he came to this world.
He turned his head and looked at the empty eyes of Welsh and Isel who were quiet beside him.
Still breathing and heartbeat but...
There was a contradictory intertwining of impatience and calmness in my heart. I wanted to get rid of that strange state, but in the end I could only sigh tangledly.
Slowly mobilize the power [Fate Line].
The blue and red lines of fate in the space have all disappeared, but were replaced by a touch of pure darkness. This black line of fate is constantly wrapping around the two people in front of them, but it has no influence on Teller at all.
Interest.
I see, that is to say, their current state is still temporary. They just need to contain it back into the deep soil again before it wakes up completely...
Looking into the unknown distance, he knew that there was only one possibility to achieve this ending.
Let the college formation start normally.
I closed my eyes and felt the fluctuations of the [Water] element and [Ice] element that had been cut off. I looked at Wilson's dull expression and felt unexpectedly relieved.
"No, Professor, you did not neglect your duty, everything can still turn around."
Terrell raised his feet and turned around.
A [snow-white] destiny thread and a blue destiny thread were intertwined with each other, protruding from his body along the stairs inside the light tower, spiraling up until the light poured into the top of the tower.
Sure enough...
In fact, after understanding the principle of [Demolition] to destroy the academy's formation, Teller has already prepared the final plan. If the moment comes when there is no other way, then he will be the key to finally reversing everything. That is to act as an intermediary to open up the connection between the array and the element pillars in the roulette space, so that the array can continue to absorb elements and start again!
It's just that everything happened too suddenly, without any warning. I was glad that I was not completely dominated by the roar, and sighed.
"It would be nice if I could say goodbye properly."
Amidst the soft sighs, Teller did not hesitate in his actions. He stepped forward resolutely, walked through the dusty hall, crossed the closed door on the second floor, and continued upward without any desire to open it. The door at the top of the light tower was closed tightly, but the moment it entered his field of vision, a pure and fuzzy white light shone, and it slowly opened.
With a wry smile, it seems that the gatekeeper really has no follow-up means and can only believe in his own possibility at this moment.
Teller stood at the top of the light tower. The environment here was completely different from what the outside world saw. The light was not exposed but was isolated by a strange material, like a mixture of glass and mercury.
Constantly floating and swimming.
"Terrell, I think you need to hurry up."
A strange elemental communication came directly from the light ball. It was a pure network, probably a channel that only belonged to the gatekeepers.
He smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the ball of light.
"I hope you won't make my sacrifice meaningless."
"It will become an ethereal flower."
"True what you say! Verdis."
The moment his consciousness uttered the spell, huge elemental fluctuations penetrated his body. His pupils were opened tightly, but he could no longer see anything in his mind.
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes, from his initial awakening through the hourglass of time to his last moment...
Lying under the ethereal ocean, Teller felt extremely tired, which was the sleepiness coming from the depths of his soul.
Speaking of which, I haven’t given the gear rose to my second sister yet. I’m afraid she will be angry later.
Complaining silently.
"No, Terrell, your sister cared about you when you were in a coma, and she won't blame you."
A pair of small hands lifted his head and placed it on his legs.
Isel probably won’t fall into madness again because of my death.
"No, I don't think he will forget your dreams anymore."
The voice gradually became mature, and the little hands gradually grew up at this moment.
Hill, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't take you back to my hometown...
"....Thank you, Verdes, for letting me see this beautiful world again."
A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and the desire to live poured out of his heart, but was ruthlessly suppressed by fatigue...
Please don't forget my name, Hill...
"Even if I fall into darkness again, I will never forget..."
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Bellota's figure quietly appeared above the academy. Looking at the academy formation that once again shone with light, he also noticed the figure of Teller at the top of the tower...
"As expected of my lord, this step has been accomplished."
While sighing, he suddenly turned around and looked at the three strange black fates rushing towards him in the distance. His eyes gradually changed from vigilance to a tired smile.
"A bet!? But...its object...so it is. It's a pity that you came early, and it's not the time for you to show up yet..."
After saying that, her figure disappeared...
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Vanderheiden looked out the window at the peaceful world, his thinking was a little slow but not completely stagnant. He wanted to do something but was unable to do anything. He could only pray for a miracle...
Until God heard his call, the light of the academy's formation miraculously shone again.
Bellota's figure suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment. Without any warning or explanation in advance, it directly turned into a mysterious fog and penetrated into his pupils, forcibly resonating with his soul in advance!
"Accept me! Otherwise, Teller will die! The college formation will be silent again! Everything will fall into the abyss without exception!"
The words that suddenly flashed in his heart made Vanderheiden, who was originally a little resistant, become determined, even though he didn't know what the situation was, and he hadn't even figured out the logical relationship yet!
But he knows that there is no time to think and prove now. He only knows that the enemy will not negotiate such conditions with him, because the current situation is probably not short of time for demolition...
And they are the ones who lack time! So there is only one answer!
"Okay!"
Strange power poured down with the answer and penetrated into his body.
The white hair gradually climbed up the black hair, pulling the roots of the hair to grow wantonly under the moonlight.
The moment he noticed the presence of his body, he opened his eyes. Vanderheiden already had long gray hair, and what appeared in his opened pupils at this moment was the wheel of fortune. He raised his hand and a chip with a compass pattern floated out.
"One? That's enough."
#!I raise my bet in the name of a gambler of fate.!#
Vanderheiden's expression suddenly twitched and he smiled twistedly.
@!What do you want to bet on Bellota.!@
#!I think the timing of the arrival of those three fates should be full of coincidences!#
@!The bet is established!@
............
"The light tower array has been activated again... Sandor."
A charming voice spoke in a low voice in his mind, but at this moment, Sandel remained calm and unwavering, since he had already felt that someone was interfering with the gambling.
"That is the power of devouring. The power of elements has no chance..."
"No, Sandel, I'm afraid it's not that simple..."
The low words became a little sinister, and a picture appeared in Sandel's mind...
It was a dazzling scene, and it was the last seed of hope for the college!