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Chapter 402 The Fate of the Saint(1/2)

The ground began to shake.

The high-rise buildings supported by high-tech skeletons also began to collapse crisply. They collapsed like a smashed cake.

It's not heat energy, nor shock wave.

Instead, it disintegrated out of thin air and shattered for unknown reasons.

It was one of the heads gathered by the monkey-faced eagle, dreaming of "city collapse and destruction".

——By burning other people's souls and lives, that person's dream becomes a real reality right here, in this form.

When Russell fell into free fall in the air, Ringo still did not give up hope of survival.

Her spiritual energy once again filled her body, and the activated suit doubled her strength and agility.

She hugged Russell and put it on her right shoulder like she was carrying flour. While her left arm stretched out a pink tractor beam, which kept hanging in the void, dodging various flying obstacles in the broken and collapsed floors.

things.

She used traction to unload the force and ran quickly on the large wall that had not completely broken.

Gravity was still meaningless at this moment. She had even rotated a full 360 degrees while running.

And just then.

At the moment when Sky Island was actually attacked.

It's like I've been waiting for a long time...

"...You did it after all."

Chairman Sal's solemn voice immediately came from the air.

The next moment, invisible fluctuations passed by from the distance of the earth.

An earthy yellow light emerged, and the collapsed buildings stopped falling apart in an instant.

It's not that the disintegration was prevented... but that they suddenly changed their material structure and turned into stone.

Yes, all the surrounding buildings have been petrified.

The collapsing building remains frozen in this posture, like post-modern art full of a sense of disillusionment.

"It's okay...probably."

A middle-aged elf with short dark brown hair suddenly appeared next to Russell and Ringo.

In terms of appearance, he has almost nothing to do with the word "elf".

This man's body was as strong as a brown bear, and his slightly squinted eyes were thin and small. His skin revealed a light brown color, like that of a farmer exposed to the sun.

Seeing Ringo's horrified and nervous expression, he calmly introduced himself: "I am Yachucas, a director. My destiny is 'stone'... Would it be easier to understand if I say this?"

"...Are you the one who petrified the surrounding area?"

Russell realized something.

The elf directors...have been aware of all this for a long time?

But they couldn't take action - until the monkey-faced eagle actually attacked him.

In other words, when he launched an attack on Sky Island itself, these elven directors were finally released from their restraints.

"From this point of view, you have also helped us."

Achiukas was very humble, but his face had no expression. It was as lifeless as a stone statue, and his pupils were not even focused.

The next moment, the sirens spread across the entire sky island.

Heavy-duty mechs and drones flew in from all over the sky island.

The torrent of missiles, armor-piercing projectiles and lasers, accompanied by roars and loud explosions, instantly drowned the wheel of blood composed of heads.

But the first round of attacks did not have much impact.

It was almost unscathed... except that the speed of rotation was significantly slower.

As a fierce retaliation, those dim yellow light tentacles were stretched to an extremely long length in an instant, like steel needles, accurately piercing through the mechs and drones that dared to approach it.

At this moment, Russell finally saw where Sal was.

He is flying in the air.

Deep red, circuit board-like lines appeared on his body, appearing in the void on his body and body, and even spread as far as nearly a kilometer.

Russell could barely see what it was.

——It is composed of ten rings, the pattern of the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

From top to bottom, it says the symbols of crown, wisdom, understanding, compassion, strictness, beauty, victory, brilliance, foundation and kingdom.

And Thrall himself is in the ring of "brilliance".

When Russell looked at the abstract symbols that were reminiscent of astrology, he understood it all without any hindrance.

He felt that the top ring symbolizing the "crown" was calling him...or, in other words, calling the self "inside the container".

Russell suppressed the impulse in his heart, grabbed Ringo's shoulders tightly, and hung with her on the sloping ceiling, watching everything happening in the sky.

The next moment, the monstrous fire was like boiling soup, emerging from the void and pouring down.

I don’t know whose dream it is.

But then, a snowstorm roared in, turning the weather directly into winter.

"That's Heglot."

The man, who was as cold as a stone statue, explained to Russell thoughtfully: "Her destiny is a 'blizzard'."

"...Can I ask you what the fate of these named elves really means?"

"Chains. Shackles. Restraints. Function. Mission."

The stone-like Achiukas glanced at Russell and replied flatly: "They are also tables, why are some dining tables, some office desks, and some tea tables?

"With the same wood, some people became chopsticks, some people became tables, some people became benches, and some people became the floor. When they were still a tree, they didn't know anything. They didn't know anything.

Not knowing their destiny until they get it..."

The next moment, Sal's sigh came from far away.

"Wake up."

Following his words, the wheel's rotation slowed down again and finally stopped completely.

At that moment, Russell finally remembered why the wheel looked familiar to him...

The rotating wheel is just like the "eye" when falling into sleep!

And shortly after Sal's voice fell, the wheel finally disintegrated.

One by one, the heads slowly detached from the stationary wheels and roared down like towers of sand.

Those heads fell like a rain of meteorites amidst people's terrified screams.

"Put me down!"

Finally, Russell realized what he could do.

He patted Ringo hard and called loudly.

"Let's stop them - a falling object from this height would kill a lot of people!"

Those heads were previously suspended thousands of meters in the air.

At this height, a falling head can easily take away another person's life - even the splattered bone fragments can be fatal.

Russell was very angry.

These directors could not survive before... Even if the monkey-faced eagle had not had time to gather all its power, more than 100,000 people had already been "headed".

In addition to those gathered on the wheels, there are also some heads flying in the air.

When the monkey-faced eagle is temporarily eliminated and his connection with these individuals is eliminated, these heads will fall from the sky.

The walls will be cracked and the windows will be broken. If it falls on someone, it will kill them directly.

This will cause huge secondary disasters!

There is no doubt that this will become the incident with the largest number of casualties after the Islamic War!

Are these elf directors just going to leave it alone?

"Where's Mr. Sal?!"

"His mission is almost over."

Yachukas stopped Russell, looked at Sal from a distance, and replied softly: "Don't worry about these heads."

"……What?"

Russell was slightly startled.

He suddenly saw Director Sal begin to burn and disintegrate.
To be continued...
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