My Archangel

However, nothing was gained.

I don't know how long it has been. In this large or small sky courtyard, Qiao Wen actually ran along the road to the edge of one end of the courtyard.

"...It seems that the quilt is not in the direction I am looking for? I have to go back again?"

Looking at the "cliff"-like fault a few meters ahead, Qiao Wen was taken aback.

At this moment, although he knew that the current situation was a bit urgent, he did not immediately turn around and leave. Instead, he subconsciously held his breath and moved step by step toward the edge of the courtyard.

Because he heard the sound.

At this moment, there is a certain sound...a sound that is hard to ignore, as if something is constantly being torn, is transmitted from below the edge of this courtyard.

'Calm down, this is the thinking hall of the quilt angel... The scenery I saw is just the afterimage of the past, it is the memory of her seeing it somewhere, there is no danger.'

The "cliff" in front of him was getting closer and closer. As this thought emerged in his mind, Qiao Wen gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed, three steps in two steps, and went straight to the edge of the courtyard to stand still.

"...?"

Then, when he squatted down and tried to look at the scenery below the sky courtyard for the first time, he was stunned.

Because now in his field of vision, he saw something familiar to him.

Dark matter.

All over the continent, the dark matter that has eroded the surface of the earth--

The black mist with its teeth and claws almost condensed into substance, spreading and entrenched on the mainland below the courtyard in the sky like countless densely densely packed poisonous snakes.

——This world has been destroyed by dark matter.

Just after seeing this scene, Qiao Wen's mind clearly showed such an idea.

In fact, this is not the first time Qiao Wen has produced this speculation.

Not long ago, when I saw the archangel for the first time and noticed the wound on her body... this kind of speculation loomed in Qiao Wen's mind.

After all, in his opinion, if he was injured at that level, it would be almost impossible for a deity to give up the advantage of the home court and choose to leave the world where he originally lived to heal his injuries.

As for the reason why the gods "have no choice" to choose to leave the local world...that is already very clear.

Or, her original world was destroyed for some reason.

Or, some kind of enemy appeared in the original world that the gods could only choose to retreat.

In Qiao Wen's original speculation, he always felt that the answer was between these two.

Or...Both of these are included.

And now, Qiao Wen is convinced that his speculation... is the truth.

Because at this moment, in his slowly frozen sight... he had already found a scene in the continent below that made him feel a little creepy.

There are "people".

Right in the middle of the continent underneath that is surrounded by black mist... There is a "person" whose body is surrounded by dense black mist, with strangely twisted limbs, and not small compared to the entire continent, lying on the ground. Constantly nibbling on something...

"...What is that...?"

Counting down from the whole body, when I saw that "person", although it was clear that everything in front of me was just an illusion, a reappearance of a certain fragment in memory, the expression on Qiao Wen's face was still extremely stiff for an instant!

Because he discovered that from this huge "person" with dark matter almost all over his body, he felt a kind of fear that he had never felt before, but seemed to be etched in the depths of his soul.

It's as if a creature's instinctive reaction after encountering an innate natural enemy...No, it's far more than that.

At this moment, the invisible fear continued to heat up with the uncanny valley effect, and finally approached the critical value in just a few breaths.

At this time, he just saw the sight of this "human" from a distance. Qiao Wen's stress resistance ability that had been trained for 15 years by the Uygur Witch still quickly cracked, and he only felt the san value of his whole body plummeted.

Boom——!

At this moment, the shaky continent below collapsed violently again, missing a corner.

'...Wait, the corner of the continent that collapsed just now is obviously the only part that has not been spread by dark matter. Why did it collapse first?And it still collapses in the middle, just like being bitten off by something invisible...'

However, despite this situation, Qiao Wen still did not give up thinking. After realizing that something was wrong, he took a deep breath and turned his attention to the "person" below.

'What the hell is this guy gnawing on?Why did he gnaw a bite and this continent collapsed along with it?'

After witnessing several collapses on the road in a short time, Qiao Wen still realized one thing.

That is...At this moment, the "people" below are constantly gnawing things, it should be the important thing that connects the entire continent.

For example... the "heart" closely related to this continent.

For this feeling, Qiao Wen, who had only mastered Dragon's Breath not long ago, was quite familiar.

Because the blood dragon phantom that will change with his breathing, once his own breathing rhythm is disordered, it will begin to twist and deform like the world in this temple of thinking.

"In other words, in addition to the erosion of the dark matter itself, it is more because this'person' is gnawing on the'heart' that connects this continent, so that this continent will gradually become under his gnawing. Falling apart...?"

After vaguely aware of this, Qiao Wen's eyes jumped slightly.

'Taking a world directly from the root cause... It feels like this is something that even the current deity can hardly do, right?This person...no, this monster...so scary??'

"Could it be that the cotton was wounded like this by an angel...Is it this monster?'

Huh--

When Qiao Wen suddenly realized this fact in his mind, his body temperature suddenly turned cold, and the air around him seemed to freeze inexplicably at this moment.

"...?"

Feel the sight.

At this moment, he was clearly in the hall of thinking, but Qiao Wen discovered that... the "person" below who was still lying on the mainland and constantly gnawing at the heart of the mainland had already stopped unconsciously. One act.

Then, just as Qiao Wen watched this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and when he faintly realized that something was wrong, the head of the "person" lying on the ground underneath turned to maintain its original posture, bit by bit, extremely Strangely turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees.

In an instant, the weird face with only the "mouth" left turned towards Qiao Wen's direction.

'...!??'

In a moment, the hairs on the body surface counted down, and an indescribable horror suddenly appeared in Qiao Wen's mind.

Was stared at.

He was pretty sure... he was being watched now.