Fairy’s Box

Sealed Land, Periphery.

There are no traces of life, only on the earth covered with dark red quicksand, the dead silence has been torn apart by some tyrannical force. The entire altar was riddled with fissures, some of which were bottomless. Fragments of brown rock were scattered on the ground, and dust fluttered in the wind—as if a beast had slashed nearby with its sharp claws.

The incomparably violent wind raged on the ground, like the pillars of the airflow, stirring up the boiling sand on the ground, exposing a black rock mass below.

Yale's figure slid left and right in the wind. Every punch and every movement made a subtle explosion sound. It seemed like the strong wind of the punch burst, and it seemed like the bones in his body were shaking.

During this process, the bones and muscles of the black-haired knight's body slowly wriggled, blood was rushing rapidly in the blood vessels, and the black cracks in the sky continued to spurt hot air, but he didn't even sweat a single drop.

The pores on the body seem to be firmly locked from the inside out by a force. All the pores are closed, locking the huge heat inside the body, and efficiently transforming it into Dou Qi without any waste.

boom--!

With the touch of his fists, Yalei's figure stopped abruptly in the gust of wind. The entire wind column collapsed instantly as if it had lost its support. The rushing air waves rolled up the sand and splashed in all directions, and the entire sky above the altar suddenly became a sandstorm. scene.

"Three months passed in a flash..."

The black-haired knight in a grass skirt sat on a stone tablet, and after two or three bites of the fruits, fruits, and fruits sent by Parisis, he glanced at his arms that were a little thicker:

"As expected, there is still a slight gap between the natural disaster, and it is still not enough without the pressure of actual combat..."

呲——呲——!

A few blue electric arcs suddenly burst out from the center of the altar, and a blue dot suddenly expanded, expanding into a spherical space with electric light splashing. an altar.

"The promised day has come, young strong man, are you ready?"

The limbs under the Nightmare Lord bounced and moved in front of Yale with a rumbling sound, and the giant jaw at the front held a bamboo basket full of fresh fruits.

"Yes."

The black-haired knight wiped the juice from his mouth and glanced at the basket of fruits that Parisia brought, with a serious expression:

"Compared to this... I want to eat meat before I leave."

"Eat meat?"

The Nightmare Lord squinted his eight pairs of compound eyes and nodded meaningfully. The huge jaws on his abdomen opened and closed, making a rattling sound, and his huge body moved towards each other little by little.

"Think about it carefully... In fact, it's the same when you come back and eat again."

Ale immediately stood up from the stone tablet, glanced at the spherical space that was still shooting electric light, and then looked at Parisis' compound eyes blinking in sequence:

"Don't waste time, let's go quickly."

"The door is already open."

The Nightmare Lord stopped in place, turned and pointed to the spherical space in the center of the altar: "There leads to the core of the Sealed Land, and you will fight against him in the flood of memories until that terrifying monster sleeps again."

"I'll just go in."

The black-haired knight nodded, walked to the stone tablet where he put his clothes, took out the sealed star instrument, rinsed it with his own drinking water, then swallowed it directly, waved to Parisis, and walked into the ball alone type space.

呲——!

The moment he entered the space, the spherical space suddenly closed, contracted into a blue light spot, and finally disappeared completely.

...

Yale felt as if he was floating in the void of space, his body was light and unstressed, time and space seemed to have lost their effect, and his consciousness was weightless.

Then, a crisp closing sound broke the silent space.

The door has been opened.

In the void, there were whispers and whispers, thick fog drifted from nowhere, thunder and lightning with regular intervals flashed one after another, and the strong blue light jumped powerfully in the void.

The black-haired knight fell as lightly as a leaf.

When he came clear, he found himself standing on the endless blue sea. The water surface was like a mirror, reflecting the beautiful and suffocating sky scenery that seemed to be unearthly.

Is this the mirror of the sky?

Yalei stood quietly on the dark blue gem-like sea, slowly emptied his mind, sank into the realm of void fluctuations, and waited for the torrent of memory to attack.

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding scene began to change, the ripples on the sea surface, which were forever smooth like a mirror, gradually stopped in the storm of light and lightning. The thick fog and fierce lightning that shrouded the entire ocean disappeared in an instant, and a clear sky full of stars shrouded the distant horizon.

As the ripples began to appear one by one, the entire ocean spread, and the unparalleled power was condensing under the water. The silent melody from the depths of the Sky Mirror reverberated throughout the sealed land.

A soft breeze blew from nowhere, with a strong **** smell, instantly dyeing the entire sky mirror red.

coming!

The black-haired knight watched all of this with a calm expression, and he could feel that there was a vast power gathered in the space, and regular and precise engineering was being carried out.

Time, space, matter, and energy re-weave with the rhythm of the sky... The clouds and mist dissipate, the thunder annihilates, the sea water boils and collapses down, and a towering real world suddenly appears in front of Yalei.

On the land where the sea was receding, a circular building large enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people stood majestically in front of the black-haired knight, like an impenetrable mountain, obscuring all his sight.

"This is the beautiful dream that His Majesty Figures weaved for him, the endless arena." Parisis' whisper, like a mist, suddenly appeared in his ears.

"What should I do?" He tried to communicate consciously.

"Enter the arena within two minutes and fight that guy for ten minutes. After ten minutes, the power of the seal will be restored." The Nightmare Lord quickly replied.

"Ten minutes...another heart-pounding battle..."

Yale licked his lips, took a step, and walked towards the open entrance of the arena in front of him.

Passing through the unguarded long and narrow passage, an adamantine gate engraved with a pattern of two swords clashing appeared in the field of vision, and a weapon rack was placed beside the door, with various weapons placed on it.

The black-haired knight thought for a while, took out a long sword with a sword hanging on it, tied it around his waist, and walked quickly to the front door.

"The time giant..."

The adamantine gate engraved with the pattern of two swords fighting against each other slowly opened in front of Yale, and an incomparably bright red earth like blood immediately occupied all the sight of the black-haired knight.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he strode into the sealer's memory torrent.

"Endless Arena will welcome the 19057426th challenger, what surprises this new-faced warrior will bring us, let's wait and see!"

The emcee's rich voice spread throughout the audience, and the echoes immediately set off bursts of cheers.

With the deliberately prolonged tone, Yale stepped into the endless arena under the rain of roses. Looking at the cheering faces in the audience, the black-haired knight couldn't help but feel numb.

If I hadn't known in advance that they were just the memories of the sealers, I would have regarded them as real people. If this was really a dream, it would be too real.

Yale quickly got rid of distracting thoughts, and his eyes were fixed on the still closed gate of pure gold on the opposite side, silently raising his strength to the peak.

"Giant! Giant!"

"Giant! Giant!"

"Giant! Giant!"

On the other side of the hot sand battlefield, the adamantine gate engraved with the pattern of two swords facing each other is slowly opening. The restless cheers of hundreds of thousands of spectators became clear in an instant, and the scattered turbulent flow condensed into a very oppressive wind that swept across the arena.

Everyone in the audience stood up, clapped their hands, and shouted a name in unison.

Yale stared at the sealer slowly walking out of the shadow of the building, his eyes stagnated for a moment when he could see the other side clearly.

The other party is too tall. The tallest person he has ever seen in his life is Nannett, who is nine feet tall and is a talking humanoid orangutan. The one in front of him was actually twelve feet tall, with a rough and savage face, and his muscles were as strong as forged pig iron. With bare feet, the ground shook slightly with every step.

"No wonder it's called a giant..."

The black-haired knight looked at the figure walking towards him with bare hands, he didn't dare to be careless, and instantly drew out the long sword in his hand.

Although there is no natural disaster armed, my void fluctuation is undoubtedly the sixth-order realm, the legendary sealer, let me see how you can crack the light wheel sword in the torrent of memory!

In the next moment, Yale beautifully swung a horizontal slash, and the dark blue light wheel whistled and shot out from the tip of the sword, flying towards the opposite giant - this is just the lowest level of light wheel slash, there is no change or no change. level, but it is sharp enough to smash the alloy.

The black-haired knight stared intently at the sculpturally motionless opponent, subconsciously holding his breath.

Just when the sharp light wheel was about to hit the target, the giant finally moved, blinked slightly, and the light wheel that flew in front of him suddenly collapsed, as if it disintegrated from the inside, turning into a fragment of light and disappearing.

All that remained in Yale's eyes was the blinking eyes of the sealer, and the sword light that dissipated like fireworks around him.

"..."

The black-haired knight's heart collapsed at this moment.

Whoosh-!

A dazzling light flashed in the space, and then a deafening collision sounded through people's eardrums, and a wide ravine hundreds of yards long appeared in the middle of the arena without warning. The dust ejected from the surface formed a magnificent waterfall in mid-air, obscuring the sight of all the audience.

At the other end of the gully, Yale, who was covered in scars, held his sword in both hands, struggling to stand firm from the sand.