Chapter 897 Double Spin

Berogo was sure that he was really used to the negative states brought about by the winding path shuttle. He would feel unbalanced and nauseous before, but this time he just felt a little dizzy, and returned to a perfect state after a few seconds.

It might also be that he injected too many potions. Those expensive alchemical potions were running wildly in his blood vessels, flushing the capillary network everywhere and cleaning the organs.

"Where do you think we are now?"

It was gray all around, and shadows covered every corner. Berogo did not act rashly, but prepared for the battle and took the opportunity to make a few jokes in his mind.

"Golden Palace."

Aimu's voice sounded in his mind, with an uncontrollable excitement in his tone.

"How can you be so sure..."

Before Berogo finished his question, the building shook violently, almost making him fall. Although he couldn't see clearly, from a series of shattering sounds, Berogo could realize that the area he was in was collapsing little by little and turning into dust.

In the chaos, a stream of hot air attacked from Blogo's back. Its temperature was so high that it burned Blogo's clothes to ashes almost at the moment of contact. The exposed skin was burned in pieces, and some of the flesh became charred and lumpy.

The ether barrier immediately rose and reinforced. Blogo endured the severe pain and turned his head quickly. He saw pure light flowing behind the cracks in the wall. It was so dazzling that Blogo felt as if he was in a volcano about to erupt.

"It really came in!"

Blogo was surprised. It was said that this operation was smooth, but it was also full of surprises. If it was not smooth, Blogo actually crossed the layers of obstacles and stepped into this place.

He controlled the ether and manipulated the surrounding rubble to block the cracks in the wall. He took the opportunity to pour the snake scale liquid into it to fill all the gaps.

Blogo didn't know how long this could last, but it should be enough to last until he was transferred out.

"Now Saqin's words are becoming more and more credible."

While running wildly, Blogo did not forget to look down at the badge on his collar. He did not think that he had mistakenly entered the Golden Palace, but that Saqin's authority was at work.

The wailing of the beast of the herd continued. At this time, Blogo was in its body, the core of all this. When the wailing sound came, it seemed as if thousands of sharp knives repeatedly cut Blogo's eardrums and pierced into the brain along the ear canal.

The huge flesh and blood wrapped up the burning Golden Palace. As it moved, the decaying Golden Palace was squeezed and twisted. The walls continued to shatter, and the towers collapsed one by one. This great palace was like a fragile piece of paper, being torn apart bit by bit.

Only Guangzhuo still faithfully carried out King Solomon's last order. It repeatedly burned the proliferating flesh and blood, turning it into tons of ashes. As one increased and the other decreased, the endless ashes actually wrapped up the Golden Palace bit by bit, burying every part of it. Only the fire that erupted from time to time still announced its existence.

The changes in the outside world also affected the interior of the Golden Palace. Blogo stood in front of a dilapidated corridor. Most of the crystal curtain walls were broken and collapsed. In addition to the scorching airflow, tons of ashes poured in, almost completely burying the way forward.

The diamond shield floated in front of Blogo, trying to clear the way, but these ashes were not ordinary things at all. They carried the residual heat of the light. After only a few seconds of contact, the diamond shield was burned red and melted.

Blogo looked at the deeper road. It was gray and dark, but in fact it was full of terrifying burning power.

"Aimu, block my senses," Blogo instructed, "There is no need to bear meaningless pain."

As soon as the voice fell, the ether was completely released, and Blogo released his own secret energy without any worries. His goal was not to kill anyone, but to get something. It was time to go all out.

The Secret Power·Governing Edict tried to control the tons of ashes, but as soon as the ether came into contact, the residual heat of the light on it seemed to burn the ether. Blogo could feel his own ether being consumed rapidly, but even so, Blogo still swung up thousands of ashes, which rolled up one after another, forming a spiral storm road, leaving a flat ground for Blogo.

Under the aether amplification, Blogo's speed was as fast as a cheetah. He ran all the way, with the resentment hidden in the scabbard, accompanied by a slight bump, making a crisp sound.

Blogo could completely rely on the Transfiguration Sword Oil to overcome the difficulties, but before in order to successfully advance to the ruins of the Abyss Well, Blogo had consumed a lot of Transfiguration Sword Oil. At this time, the remaining sword oil in the scabbard could only support a few more times. Blogo must use this precious opportunity at the critical moment.

The roaring vibration sound came from the side, and the crystal curtain wall on one side collapsed completely, revealing the scene outside.

Bolog took a quick glance and saw the flesh and blood stomach wall that covered the world. Countless lumps were wriggling on the scarlet surface, as if something was about to break out of the body.

The light formed a series of entangled fire rings, overlapping like nuclear rings, surrounding the Golden Palace and colliding with the flesh and blood that were approaching.

Amid the shrill sound, a series of heat waves carrying red-hot ashes poured into the corridor. Bolog had no time to avoid it. The ashes he controlled went out of control, and then even he was wrapped in the ashes, rushing around like being thrown into a rolling washing machine.

Suddenly, a part of the rolling ashes stagnated in mid-air, and then a dark blue shadow was released from it, advancing several meters forward. After a short delay, Bolog rushed out of the winding crack.

This time he finally reached the end of the corridor. The towering gate of the winding path had gradually collapsed. Blogo could see the darkness boiling violently, as if it would evaporate in the next second.

But this time, with such a close distance, Blogo could no longer cross it.

Pieces of ashes stuck to Blogo's body surface. They directly burned through Blogo's skin and muscle tissue, forming a series of charred spots on Blogo's body.

Even though Blogo was an undead and had etherization, even if the ashes stuck to his body only carried the residual heat of the light.

But after all, there was a piece of ashes that carried a fleeting spark from the light.

In an instant, Blogo's entire left arm and most of his chest were completely ignited, and his flesh and blood became charred and carbonized, and even turned directly into salt blocks, sticking together.

Blogo wanted to say something, but his throat had already stuck together, his eyeballs were evaporated, and his vision fell into darkness.

He didn't want to admit that this extreme burning sensation reminded Blogo of many bad things in the past, but what made him even more sad was that he didn't expect that he would fall to this step.

His consciousness fell straight into the darkness until the remaining senses on the surface of his body made Blogo realize that someone seemed to have pulled him up.

"This is the emergency plan!"

When Blogo was engulfed by the light, Amy decisively broke away from Blogo's body, and snatched the saw axe from Blogo's waist while yelling.

Quickly recalling the information that Blogo had told about his immortality, Amy swung the hand axe without hesitation, first cutting off Blogo's left arm, and before the light spread to more places, blocking the burning.

"Sorry!"

Amy then chopped Blogo's waist and abdomen with an axe, and she was full of strength, and under her mechanized body, bursts of overloaded hot steam erupted.

The precise double blow, like a scalpel, separated the burning flesh from the body.

Amy looked at the sea of ​​fire that was gradually engulfing her. She saw that the iron boxes made of the snake scale liquid were disappearing one after another in the flames. The information they had collected with great difficulty was destroyed.

For a moment, an inexplicable enthusiasm lingered in Amy's heart, but she still suppressed the irrational enthusiasm, grabbed the broken body of Blogo, leaned back, and fell into the darkness that was about to collapse.

The figures of the two disappeared in the winding gate, and then the ashes poured in from the gap brought real light, and the pure light flooded everything like a tide.

Amy only felt that she seemed to have fallen from a very high place, hitting the ground, and was covered with bruises.

In the state of the iron body, her senses were much duller, and even completely blocked, but the data fed back from various sources were warning Amy of the bad situation in digital form.

Faintly, Amy heard Blogo's painful groan. Her vision gradually became clear. She climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Not far away from her, she saw the charred Blogo.

Until it became charred, Blogo still clenched his teeth tightly, and the blade seemed to be stuck to his flesh and blood, unable to be separated.

Amy checked herself. Although she had many injuries, it did not hinder her actions. It was just that the alchemy potion she carried was destroyed at this time, and she could not heal Blogo quickly.

"Blogo."

Amy called softly, but Blogo did not respond. He seemed to be caught in a nightmare and could not wake up. The speed of his own healing was also obviously slowed down. It seemed that he was suppressed by the light.

Soon, Blogo's breathing became rapid, and blood foam came out of his mouth. Amy tried to lift Blogo's body, but soon after touching him, Amy noticed that Blogo's heart stopped beating.

Blogo died.

This was a good result, but this time Blogo's injury was too severe. Even though Amy separated him from the light in time, Blogo was still seriously injured. According to Blogo's resurrection law, it would take a long time for him to wake up this time.

Amy carried Blogo's body with great effort, and took up the saw and the bite. Only then did she have time to peek at her position, and then a series of pure and shiny crystal walls appeared in front of her.

The burning death gradually dissipated, and a refreshing coolness filled the air, like a breeze on a summer night.

Amy looked up, and the crystal curtain wall extended upward along two entangled spiral staircases. Strange symbols appeared and disappeared under the crystal, as if it was a genetic double spiral that recorded all the mysteries of life.

A faint blue light shone from the end of the double spiral staircase, like the faint moonlight in the sky. It not only illuminated the hidden corners and deep shadows, but also illuminated the countless dust floating in between.

The dust under the light seemed to be lit stars, dancing slowly in the air.

Amy stretched out her hand and tried to touch the stars. Whenever Amy tried to grab them, they would sneak away from Amy's fingertips.

In a trance, Amy had an inexplicable illusion that she was in the starry sky, and it seemed like she was in the deep sea, with countless luminous plankton floating around her.

The whole space was shrouded in a mysterious and strange atmosphere. The aperture in Amy's eyes shrank slightly. This magnificent beauty once made her forget the danger she had just faced.

Aimu carried Blogo on her back and stepped onto the double spiral staircase. Suddenly, she heard the sound of water dripping. She lowered her head and noticed that on the double spiral staircase, golden liquid was flowing down like a waterfall.

"Ether?"

Aimu recognized the golden sacred liquid with her naked eyes. It was the pure liquefied ether.

At this time, looking at the end of the double spiral staircase, as Aimu slowly climbed the stairs, she could clearly feel that the concentration of ether around her was increasing by multiples. It was so strong that the alchemical matrix on Aimu's body could not help but resonate, and Blogo's broken body, overcame the burning of the light, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Aimu was about to reach the end of the double spiral staircase, but just when she was about to step into the unknown space, Aimu's feet were suspended in the air, and she was reluctant to fall.

The concentration of ether here is too high. Amy dug through her memories and only felt such a strong ether in the promotion ceremony when Blogo was promoted to the Negative Power.

The terrifying ether concentration at that time only lasted for a moment, but the ether concentration here seemed to have existed since the establishment of the Golden Palace.

Amy suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart. She felt that she was crossing the boundary of matter little by little and arriving in another world.

The world full of ether.

It was as if someone gently pushed Amy from behind. Her body leaned forward and her suspended feet fell down. Amy completely climbed to the end of the double spiral ladder. It was also here that she saw the brilliant starry sky.

"It's so beautiful..."

Amy put down Blogo's body and let him roll on the ground for a few rounds.

Countless stars were reflected in her pupils. The core of the stars was a dazzling day. The star track surrounding the day was arranged in sequence with large and small stars. They rotated slowly according to a certain law, interpreting the heavens.

"How great, King Solomon."

Aimu had understood everything at this time and could not help but marvel.

Facts do not lie. The extremely abundant ether here declares one thing with absolute truth. Aimu's guess is right. This is the ether world, or the overlap of the ether world and the material world.

A door of origin hidden by King Solomon.

"You will build the Golden Palace into a large alchemical weapon, obtain a steady stream of ether from the ether world, and use it as fuel to make the light burn forever."

While talking to herself, Aimu's body trembled with excitement and shock. She didn't know how to describe her mood. She tried to share this ecstasy, but Blogo was still in a dead state and did not respond.

At this time, a long and distant sound of footsteps came from the front. Aimu immediately became alert, and then she also heard a faint conversation.

In addition to herself and Blog, there were others who broke into the Golden Palace. Amy's heart was completely hanging. She knew that she had little fighting ability. Should she fight to the death, or... or hide in Blog's body?

A terrible guess suddenly popped up in her wild thoughts.

Why did the footsteps come from the front, not from behind? You know, behind Amy is the material world, and in front is... the ether world.

"I told you, I know a secret passage that leads directly here, and you still don't believe it."

The conversation became clearer, and the vague outline of the figure became clearer.

Amy saw the two people walking towards her. One of them was covered with scars and burns, and flames were still coming out under the cracked skin. The other was wearing a bloated and weird diving suit and telling boring jokes.

The two of them noticed Amy and Blog's body at Amy's feet.

"Oh, I remember you."

Leviathan stretched out his finger and pointed at Amy.

"Amy Yazedite."