Kakarot wanders into the second dimension

The things called "blocks" are said to be artifacts made by the Creator God of Light, and are divided into four pieces.

Due to its special rules, it cannot be controlled by divine angels. Generally speaking, it is controlled by saints in the human world.

After all, the angel's power rules come from Valhalla, and are even closely related to the world tree Kuninava.

Goentes's seed of order cannot be mixed with the order of the other world, otherwise there will be disorder, and then not only the wall of order will fail.

Therefore, angels can only inject divine power into the "cube", while the saints on earth adjust the power balance of the "cube".

Each "block" can be said to be the core of a wall of order. Once its balance is broken, or the divine power is out of order, the wall of order will collapse.

Today, when there is not enough power of saints to support the balance of the cube, there are only about four months until the collapse of the Wall of Order.

In order to completely solve the fate of the extinction of the Goentes civilization, in this fifth era, which the world calls the Final Era, the angels and saints made important decisions.

At the boundary between the void and the real world, on the desolate and vast alien continent at the edge of the dimensional rift, the sky is still filled with strange colors and ripples on the water.

Under the operation of two saints and two angels, four "squares" that looked like puzzle pieces lit up.

The transparent wall next to the alien continent and the land of void is like the ebbing tide of sea water, and countless whirlpools and turbulences in space emerge.

The space there seemed to melt away, and a tunnel appeared like a hole in the ground.

"This is the land of void, which has been occupied by evil spirits and some monsters from other dimensions..."

Seeing this gap, Saint Gujia seemed to have seen those tragic experiences in the past, and sighed and said.

"This space channel cannot be maintained for a long time. Mr. Sun Wukong, please pass through as soon as possible."

Saint Anna felt great pressure and was afraid that the monster inside would find it and rush over.

At this time, Sun Wukong didn't respond at all. He was talking to the King of the North Realm about something.

"Do you really don't need me and Mana to go there together, Your Excellency Sun Wukong?"

The blond angel Cherubi confirmed repeatedly, but the answer to her was a calm orange figure.

"No need, what you said in the past may cause unnecessary trouble..."

Sun Wukong said calmly, the moment this space passage appeared, he had already sensed the powerful aura of those evil gods from it.

So he wasted no time and opened the mithril necklace Mel Hasent gave him, then stepped in at a steady pace and at a not slow speed.

As he slowly disappeared into the darkness of the cave of space, Saint Gujia, Anna and the angels withdrew their power in time.

Then the space made a gurgling sound of absorbing water, the hole was filled with invisible and colorless space vortices, and the door of the Wall of Order was closed.

"Huh...huh... I said, is that person the savior in the prophecy? He looks really ordinary, and his tone is unpleasant, as if we are a burden. I suspect this person is just pretending."

Anna gasped for breath, almost exhausting her magic power in order to open the door on the Wall of Order.

"People should not be judged by their appearance. Saint Anna, we should believe him. Otherwise, we have no retreat at all."

Saint Gujia was also exhausted and collapsed on the spot holding his staff to rest.

"I heard that you had an encounter with this savior in the past and were defeated continuously?"

"Who are you listening to nonsense? Although Lord Sun Wukong is very powerful, I used to be able to arm-wrestle with him..."

The old-hearted Gujia became stubborn when he heard this. After all, he was also a saint, so he naturally had to save this face for himself.

"Ah, I'm actually on the same level as you, then our future is over..."

Hearing Saint Gujia's answer, Saint Anna's heart was filled with despair, and the light in her eyes was instantly extinguished.

She also knew that Sun Wukong's power was by no means as simple as it seemed, after all, the respectful attitude of the two angels was there.

It's just that she has heard about how powerful this savior is but has never seen the specific performance of this savior, so she doesn't have a real sense of it.

"Really, can you calm down, Saint Anna? This is a matter of life and death involving our civilization, so don't be suspicious, okay?"

How come Gujia, who has lived to this age, doesn’t understand this woman’s psychological activities?

But he couldn't comfort him too much. To be honest, he didn't really know what he was feeling.

Although more than three hundred years ago, he had an anxious battle with Sun Wukong for the first and only time.

But since then, he was no longer in the opponent's eyes, and the second time was a humiliating defeat.

Later, I heard that even his mentor, the giant swordsman Aguru, was defeated by him.

That sense of unreality surrounded him for a long time. It wasn't until he broke through this inner shackles that he realized his shame and became brave enough to break through the psychological barrier.

He sometimes wondered if it was because of this experience that he became stronger.

After all, he had never dared to hope that one day he could reach the level of the Holy Order.

But he still chose to trust the figure who once put tremendous pressure on him.

The people who overpowered many angels three hundred years ago, even if they could not kill all the evil gods, could still act as a check and buy a little more time for the survival of civilization.

"Sun Wukong, this person is really intriguing..."

Cherubi, who had spent some time with Sun Wukong, said meaningfully that with her rich knowledge and wisdom, she could not understand this man at all.

"Let's return to God's Realm, descendants of Cherubim, there will be no consequences if we continue to stay here..."

Mana, who returned from the world of the moon, quickly returned her consciousness to reality. For her, what they should do had been done.

"Yes, let's think carefully about whether what awaits us in four months is a new life or a curtain call."

As a result, the two seraphs exuded divine brilliance all over their bodies, their three pairs of holy wings suddenly flapped, and they used space magic to leave this alien continent in the dimensional gap.

And Sun Wukong came to this familiar space of chaos, darkness and coldness just like the first time he entered the land of void.

But compared with the place three hundred years ago, the Void Land was no longer empty or without any light. He saw extremely exaggerated things.

In this vast space, countless ovary-like black spheres are connected by spinning threads.

They form a huge polygonal atomic structure, forming an endless network, with densely packed mysterious creatures flying back and forth around it.

The creature's head is covered by a sharp carapace, and its limbs are all sharp and slender blades.

Moreover, each form is very different, and the magic elements contained in them are also different. The brilliance of the elements makes this place no longer dark.

"That should be the sliver demon mentioned by the saint Mel Hasent three hundred years ago, Wukong."

The King of the Northern Realm stuck out his head, looked at the strange scene in front of him, and gave some advice to Sun Wukong.

"I didn't expect this number to be so exaggerated. At a rough estimate, there are probably hundreds of millions of monsters."