Arthur finally came back to his senses and looked at the destroyed city.
There was no city in the first place. The entire city was part of the White City of the Holy Spirit. But now, the White City of the Holy Spirit has been completely absorbed by Arthur, leaving only a high tower in the center of the city. The spirituality of King Arthur must be in it.
All roads were opened, but the price was heavy. Arthur looked at Greenville who had turned into a stone statue and wanted to cry without tears.
-----Thump, thump, thump.
That's...a heartbeat?
But how is this possible!?
The knight put his ear close to the chest of the stone statue and listened. Yes, although it was very weak, Greenville still had a heartbeat!
She is still alive! There is a small amount of dark elf blood in the Lyon Dickens family. She barely saved her life during the process of being completely petrified!
....Greenvale may still be saved!
Arthur suddenly remembered that he had also turned into a stone statue. Who saved him at that time?
"...Wait for me, Greenville." Arthur placed the girl's stone statue and fixed it with a small amount of soil to prevent it from falling and being damaged in the storm.
"After I kill King Osel, I will take you to Merlin immediately." He murmured in a low voice, "I will definitely save you."
(I have already agreed that when you are in danger, I will risk my life to protect you!)
The knight retrieved his black dragon armor from the rubble and quickly put it on. Ignoring his body injuries, he ran towards the white tower.
At one o'clock in the morning, we boarded the spaceship [Silver Shadow].
The alarm bell rang, and Bedivere woke up from the bed.
"What? What's going on?!"
"Get ready, we are about to rush into the [Great Storm]!" Paramedis pulled the werewolf boy out of bed.
Everyone hurried to the spacecraft control room, where Vivian was already waiting.
"There are still a hundred feet to reach the bottom of the great storm. Rabbit, go to the lookout and prepare, it's up to you." She glanced at Ryder.
"As you command, ma'am." The bunny boy put on a special rubber cloak, seemingly to protect himself from thunder and lightning storms.
He calmly sat on a special seat in the control room. As soon as he sat down, the seat immediately rose and sent Ryder to the observation deck on the top of the spacecraft.
"Wait, what? What do you want Ryder to do?!"
"Just sit back and wait quietly." Vivian rolled her eyes at Bedivere.
Bediwell sat down helplessly. He looked at everything outside from the huge glass exterior wall of the control room.
Not far away is the [Great Storm]. The spacecraft is heading upwards towards the storm at an angle of thirty degrees. It is estimated that it will crash into the storm within a few minutes.
Photons are invisible particles, and the great storm is supposed to be a colorless and transparent death zone. But the turbulence stirred up by photons will cause the photons in it to collide and rub against each other, producing a weak excess light.
As a result, this supposedly colorless and transparent death zone is filled with seven-color light bands, which are very similar to the aurora, but they are finer, more colorful, and more transparent.
By the way, instead of using aurora to describe it, it is more appropriate to use ripples on the water to describe it.
If we were not very close to the great storm, we would never see such photon ripples, because they are absorbed by the atmosphere before diffracting to the ground. Only by looking up from such a close distance can we see this photon wave from the world of death.
Beautiful brilliance.
As the spaceship continued to approach, the hull of the ship began to shake, slightly and horribly, like the roar of a monster.
Ryder is still outside?! Is there no problem with him like this?! Once it enters the storm, a solid structure like the spaceship may not be able to withstand it, let alone Ryder's flesh and blood body?!
"Ryder, come back quickly! What are you doing?!" Bedivere shouted anxiously.
"Stop making noise!" Vivian scolded Bedi again, "Rabbit, do it!"
The Bunnyman Ryder on the observation deck on the top of the spacecraft raised his arm. A blue light emitted from his ring, converged into a line, and shot forward.
Ryder quickly moved his arm, controlling the movement of the light, and soon drew a huge circle.
"Okay. Come back!"
Ryder pressed the button on the seat hard, and the seat and the rabbit instantly descended and returned to the control room.
The spacecraft crashed into the great storm, and the aperture on the bow of the ship acted at the same time, opening the entrance to subspace.
The spaceship entered the subspace before entering the great storm.
"Uh, what?!" Bedivere looked at the darkness outside the boat, still confused.
"The ship has entered the subspace created by my Space Lord, Andrew Lalotte." Ryder leaned back on the seat and lay down like an uncle, "Don't worry, this subspace seems to be the same as the subspace."
The entire universe is the same size---at least the same size as the Earth. It will not be affected by the [Great Storm] here, and ships can sail safely."
"Well, that's right. The only problem is that we don't know when to get out of here." Vivian poured cold water on the rabbit.
"Don't you know?" Bedi frowned. He thought their plan would be more detailed.
"Anyway, even if the detector is released, everything will be torn to pieces in the dead space of the great storm. I can only use calculations to measure the thickness of the great storm, and predict our passage through the storm based on the ship's sailing angle and time.
time."
Prediction? How disturbing. If the prediction is wrong, the ship will plunge into the great storm and be torn to pieces.
Bedivere looked at Ryder. Rabbit was very calm and not afraid at all.
"Don't worry, if I fail, I will be the first to die." Ryder lowered his hat, covering most of his face, "I still have to go to the observation deck once to open the exit to the subspace."
If it fails, Ryder, who is in the observation tower, will be the first to be cut into pieces by the photon storm at the exit of the subspace.
"My measurement is very accurate, don't worry." Vivian said, "In order to reduce the measurement error, I have been as close as possible to the [Great Storm]."
They opened the subspace entrance just before rushing into the storm. It turned out to be for this purpose.
"Then, let's leave the subspace as late as possible." Bedi couldn't help but ask.
"This spacecraft cannot operate in a vacuum environment. If we accidentally break out of the atmosphere, we will be dead." Paramedis on the side sneered.
Humanity's journey to the universe is still very far and full of dangers and obstacles.
"In short, we have successfully passed the first level." Vivian said, "Let's go back to sleep and accumulate more energy before the battle."
The werewolf boy asked helplessly: "Why did you wake us up..."
"Of course it's to let you watch all this." The lady sneered harshly, "If we failed to break in just now, at least you wouldn't die in an unknown way."
After hearing Vivian's explanation, Bedivere was immediately confused.
He stood up from his seat angrily and planned to go back to the lounge to continue sleeping, but he saw Kaos behind him...
"Uh...your pants are all wet------"
"Mind your own business, kid!" Kaos' face was ashen, and there were dark stains on his pants.
There was still a dull pain in his lower body - a certain part was a little out of control due to the electric shock treatment, and coupled with the fright when he ran into the great storm just now, it became abnormal.
"Would you like to put on a diaper?" Palamedes asked sarcastically.
"Hmph!!" Kaos slammed the seat hard, dragged his lower body which was still numb, clamped his legs tightly, and used a very strange walking method to escape into the cabin...
He seems to be looking for a bathroom.
"Is it the sequelae of the operation?" Vivian sneered nonchalantly, "I hope he gets better before the battle."
"If he doesn't have time to recover, just leave him behind," Palamedes said ruthlessly.
Bedivere looked at the couple who were still arguing and couldn't help but sigh.