"Yes, this is the pure breath of hell. I didn't expect the situation to collapse to such an extent." The elf envoy Bradlik said with a solemn expression, "The time left for us is far more than we imagined.
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"The biggest question now is, how to block this hole? You have rich experience in fighting against these foreign enemies. Is there any way?" Sean looked at the elf envoy with expectant eyes.
This space crack has become the biggest boulder in his heart.
As long as this place is not blocked, he will not have peace of mind.
As time goes by, this mood is becoming more anxious.
Because anyone with a discerning eye knows that the longer it takes, the more difficult it will be to close this space crack.
If he can't find the answer from the elves of the Golden Continent, he will have to use the last resort - the World Tree Seed given to him by the goddess Abigail.
Sean had already thought of this move when he first saw the space crack.
But he was unwilling to use it unless it was absolutely necessary and all possibilities had been ruled out.
As for the reason, of course it is because of the origin of the goddess Abigail.
There is intrigue among normal forces, let alone between planes that involve survival.
If Sean believed in Goddess Abigail without any reservation, that would be the most stupid thing, and he would die without knowing how in the end.
When he was in Abigail's plane and in the middle of the game, Sean didn't feel much about it.
But when I returned to Ashan's plane, I repeatedly thought about my experience in Abigail's plane.
Sean found that from beginning to end, he was being led by the goddess Abigail.
It was he who sucked him through the energy siphon column and dragged him to Abigail's plane.
The plan of plane smuggling was also proposed by Goddess Abigail.
Although the plan to unite the local forces in the Abigail plane, save the goddess Abigail, and move them to the Abigail plane was thought up and proposed by Sean himself.
But who can guarantee that Sean didn't fall into the other party's psychological cues from the beginning and will go in this direction?
As an ancient god who once controlled a plane, would he really accept his fate of death lightly?
Are you sure you are not inviting a wolf into your home by introducing the opponent into your own plane?
Give the opponent a chance to occupy the magpie's nest?
That is a real god, and the entire Ashan plane has no power to check and balance it.
It was precisely because of this concern that Sean did not put the smuggling plan agreed with Abigail on the agenda.
He wanted to take time to settle it. If Goddess Abigail had done something to him, it should be able to dissipate or be exposed after being away from her for a long time.
I don’t know if Goddess Abigail is too powerful, or if her actions are too secretive, or if Sean himself is suspicious.
So far, he has not found any more specific doubts.
"I'm sorry, we're just afraid that we will disappoint your lord." Bradrick said with regret, "Although we are facing the same enemy, the situations on the two continents are still very different.
The space rifts on your continent exist in isolation.
What we need to face is not only the devils and demons from hell, but most importantly, those fallen elves who have betrayed their race, their homeland, and are willing to become the devil's minions.
They regarded the space rift in another plane as the location of their sanctuary, and built the strongest fortress there. So far, we have not been able to capture it, let alone seal the space rift.
Your Excellency, Lord, may be ahead of us on this matter, and we will have to learn from your experience."
"No one in your clan has conducted research on this aspect?" Sean asked unwillingly.
"Sorry, as far as I know, there shouldn't be. Our main energy is focused on the war with the fallen elves. Only after winning the war with them can we consider this matter. But one thing is certain, the space rift
There is no way to close it through attacks, and a large amount of energy impact will only make it tear wider."
"We have already realized this. After all, the space crack in front of us was caused by a big energy explosion." Regarding Bradrick's negative answer, Sean was not too disappointed, because from the beginning
At the beginning, he didn't have high hopes, but now he just confirmed his guess.
"Since you have traveled thousands of miles to come here, you can't go back empty-handed. Your Excellency, Great Elder Hobert, are you interested in a little competition?" Sean turned to the ancient bronze dragon and made a small proposal.
"What competition?" Elder Hobert's voice was slightly raised.
"The rules of the demon-killing game are very simple. It depends on who kills the most demons in the shortest time." Sean pointed to the demon fortress below the space crack, which had begun to take shape.
Rather than a castle fortress, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a volcano like a honeycomb.
It's just that the lava didn't gush out from the ground, but fell from the air.
The cooled hell magma is the best building material that makes up this fortress.
If they were given another year and a half, this volcanic fortress would probably completely wrap up the space cracks.
The demons coming in and out of this demon fortress are quite different from those that Sean saw when the space rift first appeared.
Not only are they physically stronger and stronger, they are obviously more intelligent and more organized.
After discovering the traces of Sean and the others, these demons did not rush forward recklessly. Instead, they were on alert as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and more demons poured out of the demon fortress.
"Your Excellency, you are so scheming. You want to use this method to let me help you fight for free." Elder Hobert snorted, "But since the targets are those chaotic and evil creatures, I won't argue with you.
More, let’s get started!”
"Great Elder Hobert, please be careful later. As far as I know, there should be a powerful demon infiltrating in, most likely a lord-level one!" Sean warned from behind.
"Lord-level demon? That's a rare existence. I hope it doesn't huddle like a mouse and refuses to come out." When Elder Hobert heard Sean's reminder, not only did he not feel scared, but he was full of fighting spirit.
, showing strong interest.
"Then let's get started!"
Sean and Elder Hobert rushed towards the Demon Fortress one behind the other.
Click! Click!
Although Great Elder Hobert fell behind Sean, his attack arrived first.
Thunder and lightning, like giant pythons, snaked down from the sky.
Those demons targeted by it are basically turned into charcoal with one thunderbolt.
Great Elder Hobert has been fighting against plane invaders for many years on the Golden Road, and he also has a large amount of law power in his body.
The lightning that was just spit out naturally contains a lot of power of law, and it is naturally very lethal to these demons.
Not to be outdone, Sean opened fire and threw spears of law one after another.
As long as the devil dares to show his face in front of it, there is absolutely no reason to be spared.
Just like Sean suggested, this is a one-sided massacre.
Most of these demon vanguards were powerless to fight back in front of Sean and Elder Hobert.
Only those big demons who are proficient in short-range teleportation can last for several rounds.
But these guys, in front of Elder Sean and Hobert, were obviously cowed and huddled in the lava lake in the Devil's Fortress, refusing to come out.
From the beginning to the end, the succubus lord Sunelavo has not shown up, and it is basically certain that she is not in the devil's fortress.
Not only did this speculation not make Sean feel happy, but his mood became extremely heavy.
Because this means that the powerful demon lord has quietly lurked in the Ashan continent.
A demon lurking in the dark is far more terrifying than the one in the early Ming Dynasty. No one knows what conspiracy she is brewing in the darkness.
no!
No more hesitation.
This spatial crack must be plugged as soon as possible.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many monsters and monsters would come in without me noticing, and I wouldn’t have time to stare here every day.
The only choice is the lesser of two evils.
Compared to this aggressive plane that was countless times more powerful than them, Abigail's broken plane posed a relatively small threat to them.
Even if Goddess Abigail has selfish motives, she just wants to become the guardian ancient god of the Ashan plane and turn this place into her new source of power.
For her own sake, she has to be in the same camp as Sean and the others and fight for survival.
Although the initial contact with the Golden Continent was very smooth.
But to be honest, Sean still felt a trace of disappointment that could not be concealed in his heart.
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. To describe Sean's mood at the moment, it is somewhat applicable.
Before this, Sean had great expectations for the Golden Continent.
He believes that contacting them will bring about earth-shaking changes to his territory.
Now it seems that this idea is a bit too naive.
The Golden Continent is now too busy to take care of itself. Not only is it unable to provide much help to the Ashan Continent, they even need the help of the Ashan Continent and the Yongye Army Leader.
In terms of magic technology, they do have their own uniqueness, but the disparity is far less disparate than imagined. In some places, they are not as good as the Eternal Night Army Leaders, but they have to rely on them.
But if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable for this situation to occur.
Sean was more or less influenced by the various legends about the elves in the Ashan continent. Subconsciously, he shaped the elves to be relatively powerful, especially in terms of magic, at least comparable to the Ancient Andis Empire, or...
Far more than them.
But they forget that some things will develop over time, and some things may degenerate over time.
Especially the elves on the Golden Continent are not the ones who migrated out of the Ashan Continent, but the fallen elves who degenerated into the lackeys of hell.
The other is that Sean and the others are too arrogant and always think that many of their things are in their infancy, especially in terms of magic.
After all, their relatively scarce magic environment exists here, even though the element concentration has increased in recent years due to the use of large amounts of energy ores and the emergence of hell cracks.
Compared with the other three continents, there is still a huge gap in the continent that is surrounded by elements all year round, and it cannot be caught up in a year and a half.
But Sean overlooked one problem.
History only plays a small role in scientific research.
It does not mean that the longer the history, the more advanced the technology.
Sometimes history can go backwards, especially in a world of tidal cycles. The Ancient Andis Empire is the best symbol of this.
If the time is right, many things will enter a blowout state.
Sean's technology in his previous life was like this. In just two hundred years, their development speed far exceeded the sum of their previous lives.
To a large extent, the magic technology of the Yongye Army leaders uses magic techniques, draws on their accumulated wisdom and experience, and then absorbs and integrates local essence.
Coupled with sufficient energy crystals to provide them with necessary energy support, their blowout speed was faster than Sean's previous life.
Even if there are many things, just seeing the child form has already reached the front of the elves of the Golden Continent.
After confirming this, Sean no longer had any hesitation.
He left the Golden Continent envoy team to his military leader's diplomatic team.
In the field of diplomacy, they are the real professionals.
They will protect the best interests of their own military leaders while squeezing the most money out of the other party.
This will be a long and difficult process.
Sean doesn't have that much time to grind his teeth with them.
Before using the World Tree seed given to him by Goddess Abigail, Sean must have another in-depth communication with the person involved to confirm that this is no ordinary seed after all.
After planting, if you find that it is not as good as you want, you can eradicate it at will.
If it were that simple, Sean wouldn't have to worry about it for half a year.
After nearly half a year of nourishment from more than 3,485,000 believers, Sean has gained a deep understanding of the law, and is now more comfortable in manipulating it, entering and exiting the energy barrier between the third and fourth dimensions.
The degree of difficulty is the most typical indicator.
In the past, to enter and exit the dimensional energy troposphere, Sean had to go at least tens of thousands of meters high, at a relatively weak point, to more easily open the dimensional door.
Now Sean can easily open it anytime and anywhere whenever he wants.
It is precisely because of this that his domain spells have been upgraded to a new level and have a brand new branch - dimensional spells.
This was the trick Sean used to scare those young bronze dragons before.
The two sides appear to be on the same plane, but in fact, they are half a dimension apart.
Naturally, no matter how strong their bodies are, they cannot attack Sean.
Sean wanted to imprison them, as if to play with them.
This is the true meaning of rolling and pressing through the application of strength.