Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 1288: The Sun of Nothingness

Carol's words are a word to wake the dreamer.

The inability of ordinary floaters to enter the new world is due to the fact that critical power systems are fragile and will not last long due to the erosion of strange forces in the new world.

The environment here is worse than a neutral place, and only the most durable vintage colours can operate. Heavy trucks are okay. As for floating ships, they're basically scrapped for a week in there. There is also the adaptability of the force, even if the material loss is not taken into account, the rotation of the force method is a problem.

Yet the Spirit Palace is different. Its essence is the remains of the Vacant Beast, which should be able to withstand the environment of the new world. And because of the residual will, the dragon ship is able to form a defensive layer externally that can insulate the creepy force from the erosion of the ship's guns and other equipment inside, as well as the effect on the force matrix.

Maybe. Can we try?

At noon on the second day, at the most stable moment of the New World's forces, almost all the powerful gathered outside the 'door' at night, and a number of werewolf tribal chiefs and sacrifices deliberately came to witness this historic moment.

Thousands of nights stand on high platforms, the Duke of the Wind and Carol, respectively. The Duke of the Wind was taking care of his injuries and came all the way after hearing the news. On the lower plateau, all werewolves are strong, and half of them are completely new faces. They don't know any of them for a thousand nights, and they are stronger than the emerald werewolves.

These werewolves come from the wind collar and belong to one of the leading figures, and this time the Duke of the wind brought them here deliberately, also to see the thousand nights and to order them to serve the thousand nights.

A person came along and whispered by the side of the thousand nights: "My lord, time has come. ”

Nodded a thousand nights and pointed at the door. Immediately the alarm rang in the base, the power tower emitted a lot of steam, and the perimeter turret spun, pointing in all directions, and began to be fully alert.

There was a shadow in the sky, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually, that huge, unmatched body of the temple of the Spirit appeared in front of the world, and it was slowly descending.

Even those who have seen the Spirit Palace several times still have a breathless feeling at this moment. The feeling that a city floats on its head is really shocking.

The werewolves of the Emerald Sea are better. The chief sacrifices from the wind collar have been staring at each other for a long time. How have they ever seen this? Some of the sacrifices were old and confused and even began to kneel down at the temple of the Spirit.

Many of the sacrificial eyes of the emerald sea are despised, yet the thousand nights on the high stage and the Duke of the Wind, among others, are not laughing. The gaze of the thousand nights lingered on the old sacrifice, which had to be white, and said: "Too bad. ”

"I can't help it," said the Duke of the Wind. “This is Lu. Being from a small tribe, it's not easy to live to this day. ”

For the sake of early adulthood, Lycans survive in harsh environments, compressing their growth to the limit. This is especially true of small tribes, where slow-grown children are simply abandoned, and geniuses, too, can grow up.

It's not funny that this old sacrifice worships the dragon. He was not dazed by old eyes and misunderstood something, but had already perceived the presence of the will of the dragon, which was only possible in awe of the giant beast of the void.

In fact, in many parts of the lower continent, empty beasts are worshipped as gods. Thousand Nights is the Lord of the House of the Spirit, knowing that it is only a residual will, and that there is no opinion. But for others, it is quite rare to be able to perceive the presence of the will of a dragon.

At this moment, the temple of the Spirit is in position. Even the ‘door', in front of the vast body of the Palace of the Spirit, appears a little narrow.

Thousand nights on the high stage with no expression on his face. But in fact, his will is now linked to the temple of the Spirit of England, and what the dragon sees, is what he sees.

The Spirit Palace retains only the most base personnel, all powerful and have served the sap of the Holy Tree. They are responsible for monitoring internal changes, and the manipulation is carried out entirely by the dragon's natural instincts. At this moment, the dragon ship travels slowly in the air, as if it were an empty giant beast, not a man-made warship.

Motivated by the will of Thousand Nights, the dragon's long tail swayed and began to move forward slowly. The dragon's head did not enter the fog zone and approached the door.

After entering the fog zone, a burning pain in the will of the thousand nights, even the dragon, is not adapted to the strange forces of the new world. Without a thousand nights' orders, the ground dragon experiencing pain directly activated the shield, isolating the strange force, and the pain disappeared.

The thousand nights let go of his heart and manipulated the dragon ship forward slowly, finally entering the ‘door’.

The field of view of the dragon is different, and in the fog, it clearly ‘sees’ a channel constructed by strange forces. Beyond the corridor, there is a fierce void, and all the nights are filled with frightening warfare. The corridor seemed thin, but it was stuck in a violent storm.

With the acceleration of the dragon, a few swings passed through the passageway, and the horizon in front of the thousand nights changed, and the constantly moving sun of the new world emerged.

All of a sudden, he stared at the sun for a moment.

In the eyes of a dragon, this round of the sun is nothing more than a burning ball of atomic firepower, spreading the fiery force of dawn all the time, and constantly drawing strange forces from all over the new world. But when the weird force enters the sun, all it dissipates is the Dawn Force, and the rest of the attribute's force is either converted or gone somewhere.

Most importantly, through the will of the dragon, a thousand nights discover that the sun is not real, or at least not as immense an entity as the Sun of the Everlasting World.

It's a burning blank nuclear fireball. The mysterious feeling of a thousand nights is that this sun may be the secret of the new world.

It's just that even a dragon can never get close to the sun, let alone fly inside to see what's really going on. The new world, the sun, is sprayed with flames of dawn, capable of burning all tangible matter. Don't say the dragon is dead, even if it was the heavenly ghost who laid the iron curtain on the Continent of Everlasting Night, it would not be possible to live near the sun.

After a brief divination, the thousand nights continued forward, and the immense body of the temple of the Spirit finally came through the door and leapt into the new world!

There was a sudden wave of tsunami-like cheers below. Thousand nights slowly manipulated the dragon ship tilted an angle, looked down to the ground, saw all the fighters in the base below step out of the work, looking up to the sky constantly cheering.

The base, the first to be built in the New World at a thousand nights' notice, is now enormous and has a full range of internal facilities. There are not only several large hospitals, but also considerable storage, research, training and trans-shipment equipment. New fighters are trained here for a week, fully adapted to the environment of the new world, before being sent to the forward base.

There are hundreds of thousands of warriors, most of them werewolves, in this base right now.

The base was built not far from the door, and as soon as the Palace of the Spirit entered the new world, the vast hull completely covered the base. The werewolves below saw such a miraculous giant ship, suddenly kneeling in sacrifice and praying aloud after vibrating their bodies and minds. The werewolves knelt down and prayed.

This scene was very familiar, and immediately after a thousand nights, I felt that the mysterious power fell on me, slowly raising the blood strength.

Night after night, there is a new understanding of this mysterious power. Can't even separate the two worlds. What is it? It is amazing that thousands of werewolves simply celebrate the name of the Thousand Nights and send their power to the Thousand Nights, breaking apart from the world.

There are so many secrets to explore in this world, exclamation in the heart of a thousand nights.

After entering the new world, a thousand nights get a message from the will to share, and the temple of the Spirit feels slightly sullen. This is also a brand new feeling, the void giant beast does not need to breathe in the conventional sense of ordinary life, the dragon has died for many years, the skeleton only has a heart and a small amount of flesh, how can it be boring?

The underground dragon instinctively wants to breathe, the thousand nights did not stop it, only saw the underground dragon open its mouth, deep breath, immediately in front a horizontal tornado, infinite force sucked by it!

There was sudden wind in the base, and many of the weak fighters were blown away. Inside the Palace of the Spirit was a disaster. It was a storm. Many of the equipment was raw and pulled from the base, flying around, and some compartments were destroyed.

Fortunately, before entering the new world, there was another transformation within the Palace of the Spirit, specializing in strengthening various structures, intended to cope with the strange force interference of the new world. At this point, it was put to use, which did not turn into a total disaster.

Force storms rush into the vicinity of the heart, mostly absorbed by the heart and muscle flesh, slightly breaking through the ship's walls, releasing it from what might have been the vent.

A sip of the force swallowed it, the thousand nights felt like a big sip of smoky air, although a little choking, also relieved the feeling of suffocation and powerlessness, and rejuvenated various parts of the body.

Body parts? Another thousand nights. In the past, when combined with the will of the dragon, no areas other than the heart were felt. But now, it seems that the bones also feel, if not seen with their own eyes, the Thousand Nights mistakenly assume that this is a real dragon with flesh and blood intact.

Upon entering the new world, the dragon seemed to have undergone a mysterious change, and there were hidden signs of a resurrection. If that's the case, it's a miracle. When we first saw it in the underground world a thousand nights ago, it was essentially a skeleton, with only the heart remaining on the entire body and down.

The dragon ship regained its vitality and manipulated it to travel slowly in the New World, gradually accelerating, gradually deepening, and trying to fly high. The dragons are getting faster and faster, even faster than in the void. And all of this, without booster engines or power sails, is done by the instinct of the Void Beast to fly.

Approximately half an hour later, it took a thousand nights to feel a bit of boredom, this time he still let the dragon follow his instincts. The dragon opened its mouth, spraying a cloudy force, and there was another storm in the air. After exhaling, it takes another deep breath, holding the feeling away, and the body is revitalized again.

In the case of a half-day spin, a thousand nights even took a spin over the first forest before returning, then exiting through the door and returning to eternity.

When the dragon ship returns, the thousand nights return from the fugue state.

“What do you think?” asked Carol with the Duke of Wind.

“It's a little bit of a problem, but it's sure to get into the new world.” Thousand Nightways.

“Then pioneering is no problem!” Carol, hey.

With the Palace of the Spirit, there is an extra moving fortress, and the Legion of the Beasts is no longer afraid.