Mirror World

Just as Modona was falling like a meteor, Tang Huan, who was originally relying on the mirror spirit to support himself, and the huge stone statue also fell straight down after her!

At this moment, a mysterious vortex door suddenly appeared on the ground without any warning. Ya stepped out of the vortex door, and when he stepped out, the vortex door behind him instantly returned to the old and ancient door full of traces of time.

Ya stared at the dying Modona with an expressionless face, but when he saw that she was still breathing weakly, he turned his cold eyes to where Tang Huan was. For Ya, he had wasted too much time and could not delay any longer! Therefore, when he saw Tang Huan's figure, he did not hesitate at all and rushed towards Tang Huan without hesitation - obviously, he was determined to take this opportunity to kill Tang Huan in one fell swoop!

As Tang Huan fell, he was pinned down by one of the three stone statues, and he could not move. But the cliff was just around the corner!

Tang Huan stared with his eyes wide open, watching the creepy cliff approaching him rapidly! At this moment, he was like a trapped beast imprisoned under a stone statue, with no choice but to sit and wait for death to come mercilessly.

His eyes were filled with endless fear and despair, as if he could see the end of his life approaching him step by step. However, at this panicked moment, Tang Huan felt more unwillingness and regret. He was unwilling to give up so easily, unwilling to accept that his life was so short and meaningless; at the same time, he also regretted why he fell into such a desperate situation, regretted not working harder, and regretted that fate played such a trick on him...

But even so, Tang Huan knew that he was powerless. In order to prevent the person he cared about, Modona, from taking risks for him again, he endured the pain and worry in his heart and silently prayed that she would be safe. At this critical moment of life and death, Tang Huan finally understood: Sometimes, exchanging one's own death for the safety of the people he cared about might be the only meaning of his existence and this world.

Although he felt reluctant and helpless, as long as Modona was safe and sound, it was the greatest comfort to him. Death! Wasn't it also a relief from the disaster?

Cliff rushed towards Tang Huan as fast as the wind, as if he wanted to use his innate speed to the extreme. However, just when he was about to get close to Tang Huan, something unexpected happened - Cliff's body was suddenly tripped by an invisible force, and his whole body suddenly tilted forward, and he fell into the vast desert without any defense.

This sudden change shocked Tang Huan, who had been prepared to face death. He stared at everything that happened in front of him with wide eyes, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. Just at that moment, he thought he was going to die, but now this accident made him embarrassed.

Ya looked back impatiently and saw that Modona had locked his right foot with the [Sky Chain] and was pulling him hard with his cloak.

Ya said impatiently, "Lord Kaxiu! I've had enough, you'd better just lie down in the desert!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ya flashed and rushed towards Modona like a flying bird, kicking Modona fiercely with a sharp gust of wind. Modona saw this and hurriedly raised her staff to block the attack, but the force of the kick was beyond imagination, and Modona was kicked out with her staff. Modona lost her balance and flew backwards.

Despite such a heavy blow, Modona still held the chain tightly in her hand without any loosening, and the wound in her abdomen pierced by the javelin was bleeding violently.

Tang Huan was heartbroken when he saw this scene. He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop! Ya! If you have any hatred, just direct it at me! I'm the one you really want to kill. Let Modona go!"

However, Tang Huan's cry did not attract any attention from Ya. At this time, Tang Huan finally understood! At this point, when he was at his wit's end, Modona still did not give up rescuing him, but he had already chosen to surrender. He knew in his heart that as long as Modona was still alive, she would never give up saving him, even if she would eventually be killed by Ya, she would have no regrets!

Tang Huan clenched his teeth and held the ground tightly with both hands. Veins bulged on his forehead and his face turned red, as if he had gathered all the strength in his body.

He roared: "Ah!...Ah!..." The sound resounded through the sky and was deafening. With these shouts, every muscle in his body began to tremble violently, as if it would break at the next moment due to excessive force. However, despite such difficulty, he still could not move the extremely heavy stone statue.

On the other side, the seriously injured Modona struggled to get up from the ground. She held the staff in her hand, staring at Ya, ready to attack the enemy with [Ju Lian], which consumes the least mirror spirit. As she chanted the spell: "[Jihuan - Love Star Art - Ju Lian]", a dazzling laser suddenly shot towards Ya.

However, facing this sudden attack, Ya showed no fear, and did not even try to dodge. Instead, he approached Modona at an astonishing speed, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

Modona was shocked when she saw this, and tried to move her feet to dodge. However, due to excessive physical exhaustion and severe abdominal injuries, her movements became extremely slow, and she was unable to effectively avoid Ya's attack. In desperation, she could only reluctantly wave her cloak, hoping to use it to resist Ya's attack.

However! Just when Ya was about to approach Modona, something unexpected happened - he did not attack Modona immediately, but kicked Modona's hand holding the staff unexpectedly!

This sudden change shocked Modona. She widened her eyes and looked careless. Seeing the staff in her hand being kicked away, she instinctively wanted to jump up and try to catch the staff that was moving away. However, Ya did not give her any chance at all! He waved his arm, and the door in his hand was like a huge fan, with a sharp sound of wind, blowing the staff away again.

Modona watched the staff moving further and further away from her, her heart filled with despair and helplessness. In the end, she still failed to grasp the life-saving straw, and her body fell limply to the ground.

With the loss of the [Magic Tool], Modona has completely lost her ability to fight, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Mordorna grasped the sand tightly with both hands and struggled desperately to stand up. However, Ya stepped on her shoulders mercilessly, as heavy as a mountain, making her unable to move at all.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed in Ya's hand, and a dazzling golden spear gradually took shape. He mercilessly stabbed the spear into Modona's arm, and the sharp spearhead easily penetrated her thin body and embedded deeply into the sand.

Tang Huan, who witnessed this scene, was filled with anger like a ignited gunpowder barrel, exploding with a bang. His eyes were wide open, as if they were about to bulge out, and his face was filled with uncontrollable anger. He opened his mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar: "Stop! Stop! Ya!..."

This roar was like a thunderclap, resounding through the sky, carrying endless grief and despair. Snake scales faintly appeared on Tang Huan's face, and there was a faint sign that he was about to break the seal of Modona.

Driven by this powerful anger, Tang Huan finally managed to prop up the heavy stone statue. He gritted his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and held the stone statue tightly with both hands, lifting it up bit by bit. Every time he exerted force, he felt exhausted, but he still persisted and refused to give up.

Ya created another javelin, and without hesitation, he pierced Modona's other arm, pinning Modona to the sand. Modona screamed miserably, and her body shook violently. However, Ya did not stop, and he took a deep breath, and his hands once again created more javelins that continued to pour out like raindrops.

Ya also wanted to nail her legs, knees, ankles and limbs firmly to the ground until Modona could not move.

Ya held the javelin tightly in his hand, aiming at Modona's right leg with a focused and determined look. Just as he was about to thrust the javelin, a deep and majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Ya! Your target... is me! Let Modona go!"

Tang Huan, who was behind Ya, was covered in a thick white mist like steam, and his already red face was distorted by anger. He held up the huge stone statue that was tens of meters high, as if challenging the sky.

However, in the face of Tang Huan's warning, Ya's eyes were still unfathomable, and he showed no intention of retreating. He didn't even look at Tang Huan, and resolutely sent the javelin in his hand forward, and the sharp tip ruthlessly pierced Modona's right leg.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze. Tang Huan stared at everything that happened in front of him with his eyes wide open, and the anger in his heart instantly burned to the extreme. Despair and anger intertwined together, making Tang Huan completely lose his mind.

Without any hesitation, Tang Huan used all his strength to smash the stone statue he was holding high towards another stone statue. With a loud bang, the stone statue shattered, and countless fragments flew everywhere. At the same time, Tang Huan's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling white light, and an extremely powerful king-level monster aura swept over like a surging wave, quickly covering the entire desert.

In an instant, the entire desert fell into chaos. The wind howled, and the dust flew all over the sky, forming huge whirlwinds that seemed to swallow everything up. Under the pressure of this unparalleled breath, even the air began to surge violently, wreaking havoc on everything around with its fierce momentum.