Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1900 Chimei Continent
"As for the second thing His Excellency Rhine said, it is the current situation of the ruins." Sanders: "The eruption of live threads is still going on, but there is a solution to the infection of live threads, so overall, the ruins have been tends to be stable, including the timing of live line eruption can also be speculated."

"Your Excellency Rhine, you can let me go to find out the mystery of those creatures from the Nightmare Realm?" Angel asked.

Sanders: "Yes, but he also said, don't rush for a while, wait until the results of the stargazing day come out, and then go to the bottom."

Angel nodded clearly. His Excellency Rhine said last time that during the stargazing day, the "Sea God" Florence of the Song of the Deep Sea will send someone to predict the situation in the ruins. If he can predict any conclusions, Coupled with Angel's ability to interpret the words of the creatures from the Nightmare Realm, the situation in the ruins will become clearer.

Angel guessed that this was one of the reasons why His Excellency Rhine hurriedly wanted to borrow the mini signal tower, after all, it was related to the relics.

"I understand, and I'm also very curious about what the nightmare creatures in the ruins want to do. After the stargazing day, I will go and have a look." Angel nodded in agreement.

Sanders didn't continue to talk about this topic anymore. Anyway, when Angor went to the ruins, he would definitely go with him.Sanders will not be absent from any information related to Nightmare Realm.

While they were chatting, the light of day suddenly flickered in front of them. Looking straight ahead, they seemed to vaguely see an exit leading to the outside world.

When Angel saw this white light, he didn't show a relaxed look, but became more cautious.

Because along the way, they have encountered three white light flashes.At the first time, Angel thought it was the exit, but after getting closer, he realized that there was no exit, but a terrifying giant living in the void fishing with white light, and Angel was the fish that took the bait .

Thanks to the strength of the "fish" Angor, even if he couldn't beat him, he could escape, so he was safe and sound.

Having been fooled before, Angel will definitely not be so impulsive this time.

Because the void's suppression of spiritual exploration is very strong, it is impossible for them to use mental power to detect the situation in the white light, so they can only approach cautiously.

When they were about two or three minutes away from the white light, Sanders' mental tentacles finally reached the white light.

"It's the exit." Sanders gave a definite answer, but his expression still did not relax: "Generally speaking, the exits opened between the planes will always attract some void creatures because of the light and breath, so Never relax until you really step out."

There have been instances where wizards were intercepted and killed by void creatures when they reached the exit.Although there are only a handful of such examples, there are precedents after all, so when it is time to be cautious, do not relax.

Fortunately, after they walked out of the exit, no void creatures appeared.

When they regained their feet, a wave of heat came over them.

At this time, they appeared in a vast yellow desert, with the scorching sun above their heads and the heat-absorbed sand, being in this environment was like being in a steam oven.

Ordinary people estimate that they will die of dehydration within a short period of time.But for Sanders and Angor, it had no effect, not even a drop of sweat leaked from their foreheads.

However, although the desert environment had no effect on them, after Sanders set foot on the desert, his brows were always frowning, and his face showed disgust.

"Is there something wrong with this desert?" Angel asked with some doubts after seeing Sanders' expression.

Sanders shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with the desert, it's just that the air of the sinful world also has the smell of extreme sects, which is disgusting."

The so-called stench in the air is naturally not a real smell, but simply a spiritual aversion to extreme sects.This is not just Sanders, probably the vast majority of wizards in the Southern Region will not like extreme sects, even if they are favored by the will of the world.

Sanders flew high into the sky, looked around, looked up at the scorching sun, and then slowly landed: "If there is no accident, this should be the Chimei Continent."

The Chimei Continent is a continent at the southern end of the Sin World. More than [-]% of the land in this continent is desert, and it is famous for its deserts.Therefore, there are not many people living on the Chimei Continent, and there is only one country.

"The base camp of the extremist sect is located at the extreme northern edge of the sin world, near a kingdom called Gabilon." Sanders paused: "This is far away from their base camp, so if you don't worry about making a big move and being discovered, choose here Bar."

Angel naturally had no objection, and nodded: "That's it."

After deciding to choose this place as the final destination of Popota, Angel began to check the Quartet area. After confirming that there was no threat, he released Popota from the bracelet.

Popota, who hadn't seen natural light for a long time, subconsciously covered his eyes because of the intense sunlight as soon as he appeared.

After some difficulty, Popota got used to the light, put down his hand, and revealed his ugly, alien-like face.

"My lord." Popota greeted Angel and Sanders respectfully, then looked at the surrounding environment with a clear expression on his face: "It's almost time... this is where I belong ?"

"Yes." Angel nodded, and told Popota the boundaries and information here.

"I have no choice, right?" Popota asked in a low voice, as if raving.However, before Angel could answer, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although I really want to go to the fairy tale world for the last time, after all, it is my hometown, and it can have a beginning and an end...but it doesn't matter here."

"In the world of fairy tales, my sister might be involved, so it's fine here, it's fine here."

"The desert, I should be submerged soon, right? A gust of sand will cover my ugly body underground, so I don't have to face the world anymore. It's great."

Bobota has been talking to himself, talking about the past from time to time, and feeling emotional about the present from time to time. It seems that he is using this method to see him off for the last part of the journey.

Neither Angel nor Sanders spoke, but just watched quietly.Sanders' expression didn't even change. He saw countless dead people, and countless people died in his hands. Popota's death couldn't stir up any ripples in his heart. If it wasn't for Popota and the Abyss Demon God Signed the contract, Sanders will not come to witness his death.

Angor's expression was also very calm. The real death might make Angor feel a little bit emotional, but Popota's death was not the end.The aura of his consciousness will eventually escape into the wilderness of dreams, and Hua Queque is also determined to cultivate and grow, and take back Popota's soul taken by the demon god. Although Hua Queque may not succeed in the end, there are people who care about him. Remembering him, willing to fight for him, and his consciousness can still survive in another way, how can this be called death?
However, Bobota didn't know these things, so it's understandable that he would have such self-satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)