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In a static world, she effectively teleported people?

The ability to stop time... Shash Sen felt immense fear.

This is definitely an A-level ability.

Of course, there is another possibility—the other party is the dungeon boss standing behind the Holy Sword Alliance, who just used the dungeon's teleportation to change his location.

But is dungeon teleportation really that convenient to use?

In Shash Sen's understanding, once a dungeon boss returns to the dungeon, it immediately loses its real-world coordinates and cannot be teleported back to the same location.

Therefore, he prefers the first answer.

This woman... must be eliminated!

This kind of existence is absolutely unacceptable in partition 019.

As Sash Sen was making his analysis and speculations, Dickens, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt a bad feeling creep into his mind.

As one of only two people in the Holy Sword Alliance who knew Cassandra's abilities, he sensed a certain familiarity from the way the woman in front of him moved.

No way……

Dickens' surprise did not deter the reactions of the others.

Under Shash Sen's orders, all the C-rank players in the enforcement team who were equipped with restraint items turned their hostility toward Cassandra and activated their items.

The names of the props were read out one by one.

The enforcement team had pre-arranged a combination of restraint items, which was naturally more effective than launching individual attack items—this was originally a trump card against another target, with the aim of capturing the opponent alive.

Lord Mori's sudden change of target caught everyone off guard. However, the members of the enforcement team reacted quickly and obeyed the order immediately.

More than 20 binding items have begun to take effect.

Control the body, suppress the mind, confuse consciousness, apply negative buffs, cast a sleeping spell...

Almost simultaneously, in order to prevent Fan Xiao from interfering with the law enforcement team's actions, Shash Sen directly used his hand as a knife and quickly swung several slashes in Fan Xiao's direction, so fast that Fan Xiao could hardly see them.

By the time his nerves reacted, five jet-black crescent moons were already slashing towards him—this time, they weren't targeting his limbs, but rather his head, heart, torso, and other parts, seemingly aiming to cut him into pieces.

Sash Sen's objectives have changed—and Van Shaw realized it.

Although it was his first time meeting Shash Sen, there was a huge statue of him standing inside the A1 base, so he naturally recognized the handsome middle-aged man as soon as they met.

The black crescent moon's slash was too fast; his reaction time was too far behind that of the A-level player, and he didn't have time to dodge.

The more than twenty kinds of bindings aimed at Cassandra and the five jet-black slashes aimed at Van Shaw arrived almost simultaneously.

At that moment, Cassandra's psionic powers were triggered passively once again.

She entered a false time once again, gaining absolute safety before the various constraints took effect on her.

"How could it be him...!?"

Seeing Shash Sen frozen in place, Cassandra cried out in shock.

Why did Father suddenly appear here?

And then suddenly they attacked her and Van Helsing?

Could it be that their identities as members of the Holy Sword Alliance have been exposed...?

Where exactly did it get exposed?!

The throbbing pain in her head intensified, and Cassandra had to force herself to calm down.

Now is not the time to investigate the reasons.

If they didn't escape soon, both she and Van Helsing would be in danger.

Thinking of this, Cassandra picked up her companion and ran towards the park exit.

Let's get out of here!

Thump—she crashed into an invisible wall of air, and a sharp pain shot through her forehead.

Cassandra was forced to stop, looking ahead with a deep frown.

There's something blocking the way!

The ability to obstruct will have no effect on her during false time.

The current situation...

Either there's something unseen placed in front of it.

Or... the spatial structure in front has changed. It may still look connected, but in reality it has become two different spaces, separated by a spatial barrier.

Other people's abilities cannot function in the false time, such as mental interference, strong control of the body, etc.

However, the "physical effects" caused by the abilities of others will be preserved as part of the real world and will appear in the false time.

It was as if the earth beneath her feet was still the earth, and the sky was still the sky, unchanged.

Cassandra didn't lose her composure. She and Van Helsing quickly changed directions and fled, but... she found that only by running in the direction of Shash Sen and the others could they escape unimpeded—presumably to facilitate the enemy's attacks on them.

In other directions, she was blocked by invisible barriers.

Even their leaps were blocked by an invisible wall above them—the space they were in seemed to have become a prison.

Cassandra's eyes turned cold. Ignoring her mental exhaustion, she immediately activated her talent.

She brandished her short sword, touched the invisible barrier in front of her, and delivered a fatal blow to its weakness.

He unleashed seven "fatal strikes"—crack!—and the spatial barrier in front of him finally shattered.

Cassandra hurriedly led Van Helsing forward, but after running about ten meters, thud—she crashed into a solid barrier once again.

There are still more?!

She was immediately gripped by immense anxiety. Ignoring the issue of mental exhaustion, she instinctively activated her talent seven times, breaking through the barrier once more.

Adding to the increased energy required to maintain the illusion of time... she was already feeling quite strained.

Thump—After running more than ten meters for the third time, Cassandra encountered the third spatial barrier.

A feeling of despair spread through her heart.

How many more layers of blockade are there?

"This can't go on like this!"

"That's right! Teacher! We need your help."

"The teleportation to the instance is unlikely to be blocked by spatial barriers. As long as the teacher doesn't show himself or contact his father, and only pulls us into the instance, there won't be any danger."

Thinking of this, she quickly took out the photo of guilt and held a repentance ceremony with anchored coordinates.

The ceremony was completed quickly.

She endured the intense physical discomfort and expended her lifespan to bring her previous actions to life—breaking through the barrier twice to move away from her original location was also necessary. She had to ensure that she was as far away from the law enforcement team's attack range as possible, so that Van Helsing could avoid those dark crescent-shaped slashes.

The next instant, reality was successfully overwritten, and the false time ended.

Cassandra swayed, lost her balance, and knelt down on the ground.

She felt that her already weakened body was nearing its limit.

Suddenly, a hand helped her up; it was Van Helsing.

"Can you pause time? Since it consumes so much energy, let's not use it for now."

Fan Xiao reminded him, "Tell me the intelligence you've gathered."

"The spatial structure nearby has been altered, and we are most likely trapped in many layers of spatial prisons, like a nested doll."

Cassandra was not surprised that Van Helsing could guess the effects of her abilities.

The other party had already demonstrated remarkable intelligence.

She fought off the dizziness and said, "I've already given the teacher the coordinates. The teacher will teleport us out. Spatial blockade can't lock the instance's teleportation."

"It won't be that easy."

Fan Xiao shook his head.

He had long suspected that there might be something wrong with the reflection.

Perhaps this time, Huiying will also "just happen to be busy" and unable to attend to their needs.

"What do you mean?" Cassandra frowned.

"There's no time to explain in detail, leave the rest to me."

After helping Cassandra regain her balance, Vanshaw withdrew his hand from hers and turned his gaze toward Shash Sen and the others.

In the short time it took them to exchange a few words, the other side had already figured it out.

Many people looked at them with surprise, seemingly not understanding how they could teleport.

Lord Mingsen has already sealed off the space!

Shash Sen's face grew even more somber.

He was now almost certain that the woman opposite him was definitely an A-level ability user capable of interfering with time!

Or perhaps they control A-grade items... This possibility is very small.

This woman is far too threatening!

I'm determined to get rid of... um?

Thump, thump...—Shash Sen suddenly discovered that four of his men had fallen to the ground.

Immediately, his cold gaze fell on Fan Xiao.

Fan Xiao, who met that gaze, frowned.

Just now, he launched three attacks on Shash Sen.

First, it's a combination of the "Flesh and Blood Ancestor" and the "Master Tailor" skills;

Second, "the land where the gods have departed";

Third, by imbuing the other person with a flesh-and-blood consciousness through eye contact, distortion is created;

All three failed!

Recalling the information his junior sister had just told him, he guessed the answer—Shash Sen must have altered the spatial structure around his body, placing himself and others in different spaces.

Although they still appear to be within the park, the spatial dimensions are completely different.

And the items... basically all have a limited attack range.

"The Master Tailor" and "The Land of the Vanished Gods" are no exception.

Shash Sen may seem close to him, but in reality, the distance has been created by space... or rather, it has been extended in a roundabout way.

As for distortion, since the space is different, it naturally cannot be transmitted.

Unless he unleashes a sea of ​​blood, creating a large number of flesh and blood creatures to work together and stack up the aberration attacks, at which point the quantitative change will lead to a qualitative change, allowing him to overcome all obstacles and directly affect the enemy without needing a medium—essentially a concept-locked attack.

Vanshaw realized how difficult Sash Sen was to deal with.

With his current mental strength, he is unable to create a sea of ​​blood at will like the true King Caesar.

He needs time to prepare slowly.

With this in mind, Fan Xiao decided to use his limited mental energy wisely—that is, to summon the little angel.

Spatial barriers are invisible and intangible, and cannot be breached by conventional attack methods.

But when the little angels come, it's different; nothing can stop them.

The enemy was quite formidable, so Fan Xiao didn't hesitate and immediately activated his talent.

At the same time, he did not forget to share the pressure with his junior sister, directly combining the "Flesh and Blood Ancestor" and the "Tailor Master" to instantly connect with the four members of the law enforcement team, modifying their hearts and ravaging their brains.

The four players who were holding restraining items fell to the ground instantly and fell silent.

The next second, a little girl with black hair and red eyes appeared on his right shoulder.

Chapter 474 The Descent of the Gods

Shash Sen is a threat.