Therefore, he will not reveal his trump card, the "Puppet Master," at this moment.

This man, now just a mangled body, is dying.

Fan Xiao stopped looking and gave orders for the little angels to work hard to shatter the torrent of attacks that enveloped the area.

On the other side, Cassandra looked at Dickens lying on the ground, her mind blank, and asked, "Why...?"

"..."

Dickens didn't have the energy to answer that question.

With his last bit of strength, he removed "Fairy Forest" and "Pale Sword" from the item slot, then forced his head to turn and glance at Cassandra: "Take...take my...bracelet, and...sword...they...are bad for you..."

In the end, he still didn't finish his last words.

Dickens seemed to be asleep and no longer responded.

A broken longsword remained in his palm.

On his wrist was a bracelet woven from straw rope and adorned with flowers.

These appear to be two props.

They were not recycled by the evolution game.

Cassandra realized what Dickens had done, and in a daze, she suddenly felt a void in her heart.

Shash Sen's lackey is dead; she should be happy.

But the other person's actions gave her a bad feeling...

The roaring attack surged forth, instantly bringing Cassandra back to her senses.

"No time to think anymore, we have to escape!"

While fending off the tsunami-like attacks, Fan Xiao reminded his junior sister.

suddenly!

The surrounding scenery suddenly distorted!

Cassandra immediately looked up and around.

She realized... the teacher had arrived.

The teacher... has finally arrived!

Why is the teacher only arriving now?

Why couldn't you have come earlier?!

Looking at the already dead Dickens, Cassandra felt no excitement or joy at having escaped death.

I just feel empty.

Why would Dickens risk his life to save her?

why?

At that moment, Cassandra noticed that her body was rapidly becoming transparent.

Realizing she was being transferred into a dungeon, she quickly reached forward and took the longsword and bracelet from Dickens's remains.

Her player panel immediately displayed a notification that she had acquired two B-grade items.

"..."

Cassandra opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She didn't know what to say.

"Wishful thinking! Do you think you're the gateway between two worlds?!"

A fierce roar suddenly descended with the force of shaking the very air, causing everyone in Base A1 to experience a sharp, piercing pain.

Shash Sen was furious and roared.

The Holy Sword Alliance actually wanted to rescue someone right under his nose!?

How could he possibly tolerate it!

In an instant, the giant brought his hand together as a blade and slashed towards Cassandra's location.

Fan Xiao was about to stop him when he suddenly realized that the giant was not attacking his junior sister, but the space above her.

As a former A-level player, Shash Sen had visited some of the earlier time nodes, so his experience was naturally far beyond what ordinary people at the G06 node could compare to.

For example, he had very detailed knowledge about information regarding copies.

Only when a copy is open can it be exempt from all external interference—this is the underlying rule of the Evolution game.

In normal circumstances, dungeons are connected to reality, so players can enter and exit freely. If a high-level player doesn't like the dungeon boss, they can even go and kill it.

As for those independent space instances that don't connect with reality, they may sound impressive, but they're actually just another dimension.

When a dungeon is not open, people with spatial interference abilities can interfere with it under suitable conditions—for example, by using spatial abilities to locate the dungeon or attacking people inside it.

The higher the dungeon level, the more difficult it is to interfere.

Upon reaching an S-rank instance, a "Gateway Between Two Worlds" will be formed—this is truly uninterruptible... non-S-rank abilities cannot interfere.

Only S-rank abilities can have an impact across worlds, allowing attacks to be transmitted to an S-rank instance that is equivalent to another world.

It's like attacking a target far away in partition 018, or partition 017... or even partition 001 from partition 019.

In Shash Sen's view, the Holy Sword Alliance could only control a B-level dungeon at most.

At this moment, this dungeon, which is at most a B-rank, has its entrance and exit connected to his "temple".

The medium and a strong causal relationship have been established; if the other party can interfere here, he can also interfere with the other party!

Tear—A massive, jet-black crescent tore through the space above Cassandra's phantom, revealing the copy space of the echo that connected to this location.

Shash Sen saw Cassandra's true form, his cold gaze fixed on his "daughter."

In an instant, he unleashed countless attacks in that direction.

"The giant is Shash Sen! Go out and stop him! Only by stopping his spatial interference can I seal off the instance!"

Behind Cassandra, Echo suddenly appeared and gave orders to the Holy Sword Alliance members gathered in the instance.

In this mission, she used her abilities.

Through the connection of the "Photo of Guilt," she gave all members the strongest mental suggestion.

A large number of Holy Sword Alliance members rushed towards the huge rift that had opened up in the instance space—the rift was created by Shash Sen's Crescent Slash.

Noah and three other B-level players charged to the front, fearless of death.

At the same time, Huiying reminded him, "Alsenel is the key to dealing with Shash Sen! She is the hope of our Holy Sword Alliance! She is more important than anyone else, we must save her!!"

As if injected with stimulants, the members of the Holy Sword Alliance activated their items and talents, launching their most valiant charge against the torrent of attacks created by the giants.

They charged forward relentlessly, attacking while using their bodies to shield Cassandra from Shash Sen's attacks.

Like Dickens before them, they were willing to die themselves to save Cassandra.

With a series of soft splattering sounds, spatial rifts shattered the members of the Holy Sword Alliance.

The ground was littered with mutilated body parts of all sizes, and blood flowed everywhere.

"don't want……!!"

Cassandra tried to rush over and stop them.

The next second, Huiying's voice forcefully pulled her back to her senses: "Come here! Do you want their sacrifice to be in vain!"

"..."

Cassandra stood there, stunned.

After a wave of attacks, only half of the Holy Sword Alliance members remained.

The survivors showed no fear; like martyrs, they continued their charge forward.

They fearlessly charged through the massive rift, arrived at Base A1, and launched their most intense combined attack on Shash Sen.

"A bunch of scum blocking your way! Die!!!"

Shash Sen, repeatedly thwarted, was on the verge of exploding with boiling anger.

The giant's body appeared to have swelled up.

He roared and vented his anger, completely disregarding whether it would affect the local residents of Base A1.

The death of a small number of people will not affect the activation of A-level items.

We can replenish the population from other bases afterwards.

Compared to other bases, Base A1 was paradise—a world order he deliberately orchestrated to consolidate his rule.

The newcomers are quickly moved by the "good life" and submit to his rule, requiring no special training whatsoever.

Amidst the overwhelming onslaught, bursts of blood erupted.

Countless pieces of flesh flew everywhere, like a rain of blood and gore.

Screams came and went.

There are players and ordinary people.

As these sounds entered her ears, Cassandra's bewildered consciousness instantly returned to normal.

Damn it! Her eyes were slightly red, her vision blurred by tears, and she dared not look behind her, only cursing herself fiercely in her heart.

The thought that everyone's sacrifices must not be wasted was like a curse, forcing her to run in the opposite direction.

It ran alone towards the shadow.

Alone, it ventured into the depths of the instance space.

……

"Qiqi, there are thirty-two of us. Let's go!"

Seeing that his junior sister had escaped and the Huiying instance had been successfully closed, Fan Xiao immediately stopped hesitating and prepared to run away as well.

Earlier, in order to help Cassandra escape into the depths of the Shadowlands instance and delay the giants' attack, he spent more than twenty seconds helping to neutralize most of the attacks created by Shash Sen.

The Holy Sword Alliance was only facing a small portion of it.

Faced with the full-force attack of an A-level player, the weak members of the Holy Sword Alliance were no different from paper.

If one dies, a large number of people will die.

If it weren't for him sharing the burden, those people would probably all be dead by now, and they wouldn't have had the chance to come to the A1 base to attack Shash Sen.

But Fan Xiao no longer had the resources to help them.

The little angel only has 2 minutes left to exist.

If we don't leave now, he'll die here today!

The entire A1 base was shrouded in a spatial barrier, and it was uncertain whether the "puppet" he was hiding on the other side of the seabed could passively take his place in death.

As for trying to gamble and kill Shash Sen... whether he can actually kill him is another matter, but first of all, a large number of innocent civilians will definitely die randomly at Base A1.

It wasn't the final moment yet, and Fan Xiao didn't want to do something so cruel.

There must be a way to avoid Shash Sen's "damage transfer".

He had to lie low until he found a way and prepared for the "sea of ​​blood".

In the next instant, the little angels split from 16 into 32.

Fan Xiao's mental energy was severely depleted, and the little angel's time in the real world was immediately halved.

Despite the throbbing pain in his head, Fan Xiao was surrounded by 32 little angels as he flew out of the base at top speed.

The giant's roar resounded.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Shash Sen began to ignore the scum of the Holy Sword Alliance and unleashed all his attacks on Fan Xiao in an attempt to prevent him from leaving.

Unfortunately, the number of little angels has doubled, making it much harder for him to stop them than before.

After a fierce struggle, about a minute later, the little angels shattered the massive outer barrier that enveloped the entire A1 base and quickly flew away with Fan Xiao.

suddenly!

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