Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Ah?...Tsk, okay."

Originally, Aurora still wanted to join in the fun, but the order that month made her have to go back the same way.

The capital of the Chaos Realm, because of the appearance of Sasala Machu is gradually becoming lively.

In the center of the wind pressure, the black-haired youth looked up at the dark void that was slowly expanding in the sky, swallowing up space.

The lines on the surface of Sasala Machu became clear.

And Celesta, who was under Sasara Machu, was also dragged into the pitch-black void with a dull expression as if she had lost consciousness.

"It's not enough to eat the spirit that resides in the bride's body. Are you planning to devour the bride as well? What a beast..."

In an instant, the storm subsided.

As if the frantic wind just now was just an illusion, countless rubble and trees fell from the sky.

The black-haired youth took a step and walked towards Sasala Machu.

The jet-black sphere now is just the "egg" of Sasaramachu.It was almost ninety hours after the "egg" continued its power before the extinct god-king would really appear.

Rope didn't plan to wait that long.

His interest is swaying like catkins in the wind, even if he is still very interested in Sasala Machu, but after making him wait for a long time, maybe it will be.

So he intends to speed up the arrival of Sasala Machu.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters.

When the black-haired youth came into contact with the inflated pitch-black sphere, the "egg" seemed to be stimulated, and instinctively stretched out countless pitch-black tentacles towards Rope, trying to devour this guy who made him feel instinctively dangerous.

"Don't play tentacles in front of me, I'm in the position of the patriarch of tentacle flow..."

He didn't even use the divine power, and the magic power around Ropey's side came into play automatically. When those tentacles had not touched Ropey, they had already counteracted the phase energy, making them like withered vines. A section fell to the ground.

Rope covered his palm on the pitch-black sphere, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Afterwards, he disappeared into the outer space as if immersed in ink under the astonished gazes of Jia Da and Nangong that month.

"Hey!"

Nangong couldn't wait any longer that month, and wanted to use the "steel chain finger" to rush up.

But Garda stopped her.

"Don't worry, witch of the void. Do you think Sasaramacchu can cause damage to Lord Rope? Lord Rope is the evil god who truly shakes the stars."

"But……"

"It's enough that we take care of the other chores."

Jia Da glanced at the periphery of the palace, and noticed that something was wrong with the vampires gathered, including the nobles and officials of the empire who came by car.

She had to deal with this mess, and not let the capital become chaotic because of Sasala Machu.

Garda believes in Rope's power.

The Third Primogenitor had seen the coming ceremony of the "King in Yellow" Hastur, and the fear and powerlessness that had penetrated into the bone marrow still lingered in the depths of his heart.

Compared to that, what is Sasala Machu worth?

Different from the clamor of the outside world, after entering the pitch-black sphere, Ropey landed at the entrance of the huge ruins surrounded by dense forests.

Numerous stone pillars are compared zero times, and the stone steps in the center are extended, and a half-destroyed stone temple is built in the center of the ruins.

It has been built here for over a thousand years.The surface of the temple has begun to weather, and the moss-covered stone pillars are covered with creeping grass.The sun shining down is more intense outside.

"If you can really create an independent space, I can still look up to you, but what is an imaginary reality created by magic like this? Are you performing a stage play for me? Sasala Machu."

Rope leisurely strolled through the ruined land, sneering at Sasala Machu.

But even the sound of insects was rare, let alone Sasaramacchu's response.

When the black-haired youth stepped on the steps, countless creepers from the back of the stone pillar attacked like a group of snakes, trying to eliminate Rope who entered the virtual space.

Rope didn't even bother to move, let the creepers collapse and wither by his side, and then reached out and grabbed a section.

The turbulent magic power roared like the sea, emitting from the black-haired youth.

It's not an attack, nor is it the raw material for composing the secret technique, he simply radiates the magic power, and then let this imaginary space absorb it.

This is the hotbed for Sasaramacu to link the magic power of dragon veins, and its purpose is to absorb the power of birth.

Rope's actions undoubtedly injected a dose of nourishment into Sasala Machu.

However, it was too much.

It was calm at first, but soon the ground of the ruins shook like an earthquake, and there were bursts of beast-like whining from the surrounding space.

Sasala Machu simply could not withstand Ropena's massive power.

The temple of the symbol was shattered, and not even the residue remained.

On the high platform, Celesta, a girl with long honey-colored hair, was sleeping like a sleeping beauty.

"What's the matter? Aren't you longing for the power of birth? Hurry up and eat it, high-quality, a demigod's magic power is definitely much stronger than the trivial magic power you absorb from the dragon veins."

Rope smiled and walked in front of Celesta.