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The wings flapped a few times, and the speed directly exceeded the speed of sound, smashing the air, leaving a translucent winding broken tunnel. The speed increased sharply, and as the height climbed, when the air began to become thinner, the air tunnel gradually disappeared, leaving only a huge stream upward, which was quickly blocked by the numerous branches of the newborn world tree.

There was almost no sound around, and when the mist and clouds completely went down and covered the appearance of the earth, Manikoroa also folded his wings and continued to attack upwards with the remaining strength. It didn't stretch out its sharp claws until the speed had been reduced, firmly grasping the bark of the World Tree, which was comparable to steel alloy, and continued to climb upwards.

The higher you go, the more you will find a world without sound. Except for the world tree, the surrounding area is extremely clean. Looking down, there is a large gray mist and sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by a transparent and colorless space, and facing upwards, there is a mirror-like dark blue sky that is getting closer.

"Hoo,,," Manikeroa snorted heavily. He has seen such a scene too many times, causing the memory to overlap at this moment, and it is impossible to distinguish the specific time corresponding to each memory fragment. But it doesn't matter, it doesn't affect anything.

It maintained a uniform speed, leaving deep claw marks on the new world tree along the way. But at this moment, clusters of light spots the size of an adult's fist separated from the bark. They moved and quickly merged into one, becoming an energy aggregate emitting faint green fluorescence.

"The light of the red star has arrived." The voice sounded directly in Manikeroja's head.

"I know." Manikeroa replied, and speeded up, accompanied by the energy light sphere condensed by the new World Tree, getting closer to the mirror-like sky.

After a few breaths, the dark blue mirror sky was already in front of my eyes. Manikoroa and the energy light sphere continued to go upwards, but they were completely absorbed by it as if sinking into the lake without causing any ripples. But this scene already existed in the memory of both of them, and they couldn't make any changes in their moods.

Passing through the mirror sky, the surrounding scene changes instantly. The clean and transparent space is replaced by a large black and green hurricane. The sharp wind impacts, cuts the branches of the world tree, and the sound of bark is as harsh as cutting metal parts in a factory. There is still sunlight here, but it looks very dark and has a decent amount of heat.

It's just that whether it's a hurricane or a dim but powerful light, Manikoroa ignores it.

"The third general also sensed it. Its spiritual body has returned to the extreme sea vortex. It seems that only relying on Cassia's body, which has not yet transformed into a second type of life, will indeed impose huge restrictions on him." At this moment, the new world The voice of the tree sounded again, and after only a few breaths, the words were continued, with some surprise, "The Somerset of the giant whale group has also established a connection with their group graves, allowing the perception to directly break through the dark blue field the last barrier."

"It turns out that Summerster is still alive... I haven't caught any traces of it for too long. I thought it had died quietly. Like most giant whales, it has become the nourishment of cluster graves. Very old A friend of mine still remembers that thousands of years ago, because of the division of the range line in the depths of the endless sea, he fought with it on the sea for a long time, but in the end there was no result, and the division of the range remained the same without any change.”

Hearing the familiar name that has been settled in memory from the mouth of the new World Tree, Manikoroa's mood became very good, "How is its situation, I think we are friends, after all, except for the deep sea Range line, we have had a lot of contact on other things. But neither I nor it seem to want to disturb each other. If it is to host the "Moby Dick Project" of the giant whale group, I am willing to agree Some of the conditions proposed by Eleanor are to cooperate. And the skeletons of the masters of Wanlong’s lair stored on the island in the sky will be smelted or directly used as the basic framework of some machines, even if they are like me, They are all the masters of Wanlong's lair from generation to generation. However, I will change my mind and not think it is a kind of humiliation."

"Actually, you don't need to impose such conditions on yourself."

"Only with conditions can the risk be reduced. After all, that is the third general, and I don't really want to be an enemy with him."

"But in the end you still need to make a choice, and time is running out." The new World Tree replied, followed by a short pause, "Your old friend also found you. Do you need to talk to it in person? It The situation,,, is definitely not as good as you imagined. After all, there is a difference of thousands of years in age. You have said before that if they are in the same era, perhaps relying on themselves and their power, the relationship between the dragon and the giant whale may be fine. Got a nice reprieve."

"Well, it's indeed an idea from a long time ago." Manikeroja stopped climbing at this moment, and the new World Tree understood what it meant, and immediately immersed himself in it. After a few breaths, her voice sounded, "Okay, Summerster is in a very good mood."

"Thank you." Manikeroa opened his mouth, closed his eyes at the same time, and instantly followed the passage established by the new world tree to the endless sea far away.

At the same time, there was an invisible dark ocean. It seemed to be a windless zone. The sea was calm and the sky was light blue. A huge iceberg floated quietly, and within the iceberg, a huge cavity was illuminated by a light blue light, and a huge giant whale seemed to be stranded, with most of its body lying on the ice and the other half submerged in sea water.

Its skin is no longer pure black~www.readwn.com~Like the white hair of an old man, there are gray and white plaques, and the center of these plaques seems to be parasitic substances, one piece after another, dark blue crystals are forming It grows slowly, shaped like clusters of thorns, absorbing the huge energy of the giant whale itself.

Sensing the spirit from a distant place, the stranded quiet giant whale opened its eyes amidst a long breathing sound, revealing the dark pupils wrapped by layers of rapidly rotating rings. In the pupil, indeed for a moment, the figure of a giant dragon was reflected.

Immediately, the giant whale closed its eyes again, and a silent voice could only be heard by it: "It's been a long time, my friend, I didn't expect to meet in this way. My appearance should not make you feel Unwell."

"When a dragon gets old, the scales fall off one by one. I'm starting to fall off now too."

"That's really not good news."

"Yeah, it's not good news." Manikeroja sighed, "Can't we hold on for a little longer? It's only a dozen years, maybe there will be a turning point in the future."

(end of this chapter)