Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 478 Rift Abyss

Legend has it that there is a power that can repair broken time and space, and even allow life to be reborn in this desperate place. Scythe Demons and other abyssal creatures are looking for this power, hoping to master it and gain more powerful power. In this hostile environment, occasionally brave explorers or exiles will set foot in the Rift Abyss. They may be looking for lost treasures, escaping from pursuit, or trying to solve ancient mysteries. But no matter what their purpose is, the Rift Abyss is a very challenging place. Here, every step may be fatal, and every breath is full of danger. The existence of the Scythe Demon is like a symbol of the Rift Abyss, representing the cruelty and ruthlessness of this world. But at the same time, it also inspires the courage and determination of the explorers, allowing them to find the spark of hope in this desperate place. In this forgotten corner, the struggle between life and death never stops, and the Scythe Demon is the most powerful opponent in this struggle.

Xingluo didn't expect that this guy actually occupied such a large space. His expression was a little solemn. He knew that they were too lucky to kill the demon just now. The demon relied on the fear of the people in the town and did not bring any subordinates with him. He directly left the nest where he had an advantage and appeared above the town. This undoubtedly allowed Xingluo and his friends to pick up a big advantage.

Logically speaking, the sickle demon is weaker than the demon that has become Camilla's food, but the other party is in his own territory and has a large group of subordinates. Xingluo has no choice. He is a space magician and is very sensitive to this space. He noticed it when he approached, but Camilla was still completely unaware.

Xingluo sighed, "The lair of the sickle demon should be ahead. Be careful, follow me and don't walk around randomly."

Camilla could see without Xingluo saying much. The broken fragments of time and space were scattered around, and were becoming denser and denser. Xingluo relied on his powerful mental strength and perception of the magical elements of time and space to come here without taking any detours, saving a lot of trouble. In this broken space without stars, even life seemed to have lost its warmth.

Although Xingluo is now a high-level knight, the endless cold and breath of death around him have been eroding his body. He can no longer resist it with his physical strength alone. As he gets closer and closer to the devil's lair, he has to release a magic shield to resist.

As Xingluo approached the castle, a bolt of lightning tore through the void, directly splitting an ancient tree next to it in half with a deafening roar. Lightning wood, also known as lightning wood or lightning wood, is a natural phenomenon. It is caused by the huge current flowing rapidly along the conductive path of the tree after lightning strikes the tree, causing the cell structure inside the tree to be destroyed, water to evaporate, and wood fibers to carbonize, thus forming a unique wood structure. When lightning strikes a tree, the huge energy it carries can cause the temperature of a part of the tree to rise sharply to several thousand degrees Celsius in a very short time. This high temperature is enough to cause the water in the tree to evaporate instantly, forming high-pressure water vapor, and at the same time, the organic matter in the tree is carbonized. As the current flows along the conductive path of the tree, usually along the vessels and rays of the wood, the wood parts on these paths will be charred and carbonized, forming a unique pattern. This pattern is usually manifested as black or dark lines or stripes extending from the crown downward. The width and shape of these lines depend on factors such as the strength of the current, the type of tree, and the water content of the tree. The pattern of lightning wood can be very complex and beautiful, sometimes presenting a branch-like or fern-like form. Lightning-struck wood is not only a natural phenomenon, but also a work of art. Because of its unique patterns and color changes, it is sometimes used for decoration or crafts. However, the production of lightning-struck wood is often accompanied by serious damage or even death of trees. Therefore, this phenomenon also has certain negative impacts on the ecology.

Xingluo didn't expect that he could get Abyss Lightning Wood at this time. This kind of lightning wood born in the abyss is rich in dark elements and cannot be obtained in the main material plane. There is even news of the sale of Abyss Lightning Wood on the black market. It has not appeared for many years. He didn't expect that there would be such an environment in this rift abyss. Camilla next to him looked at the woods with a greedy look in his eyes. For him, these materials are wealth. Xingluo calmly used magic to record the coordinates here. If he comes again, he only needs to use advanced space teleportation magic.

After Xingluo put the Abyss Lightning Wood into the ring, he continued to move forward. He was getting closer and closer to the Scythe Demon. Now was not the time to be distracted. He didn't mind getting the materials easily, but it was completely unnecessary for him to go out of his way to look for them.

There are already numerous space cracks distributed here. These cracks indicate that this space is extremely unstable and may collapse at any time. They are like wounds in time and space, scattered irregularly in every corner of this area. The edges of the space cracks flicker with a faint blue light, as if they are portals to the unknown, or like ghosts flickering in the depths of space. These cracks are not static. They expand and contract from time to time, swallowing and spitting out the surrounding matter and energy from time to time. Sometimes, a crack will suddenly open, releasing a powerful gravitational wave, stirring the surrounding dust and gas, forming a spectacular space storm. And the next moment, it may close silently, leaving only a silent void. In this environment, objects and creatures will be torn into pieces, and their remains will wander on the edge of the cracks, as if looking for a home. And those living creatures that are unfortunate enough to approach the cracks may be swallowed up in an instant and disappear forever in the unknown dimension.

Xingluo had been curious about these space cracks before, but due to the unpredictability and danger of these cracks, exploring them became a big problem for Xingluo at that time. Now he has come to this environment full of space cracks again as a senior magician, just like an unsolved mystery book, waiting for brave explorers and wise scholars to unveil its mysterious veil.

Xingluo would naturally not miss this opportunity. It was just a natural thing to do. The process of his second re-study was to make up for his previous regrets and omissions. Otherwise, when he knocked on the great magician's door of time and space again, he would be turned away, and the loss would outweigh the gain.

Xingluo was immersed in studying the space cracks, but his speed did not decrease at all, but instead increased a lot. Camilla followed behind him, with all his tentacles gathered around his body. Because the density of the space cracks was too terrifying, any mental relaxation might cause these cracks to cut his tentacles into pieces, and then the suction of the space cracks might even make him disappear in it.