The process of repairing the barrier was very smooth, and the difficulties Isius had just mentioned seemed to be fake. As soon as Ela finished thinking about it, the protective layer suddenly shook, and the closed hole was torn apart again.

"Yilai!"

Pan Di suddenly shouted, and Yilai quickly turned his attention to the protective layer. Perhaps he felt that he was threatened, so the wasteland kept hitting the protective layer, the particles flew into the air, and the air was dyed blue again. When the front row dissipated, the back row was replaced. The wasteland continued to hit the protective layer, causing waves of shock. As the high concentration of particles flew, you could even see the afterimage of memory.

At this time, under the gaze of the two, a pale, transparent hand reached in through the protective layer. Without saying a word, Yilai beat the hand to pieces without saying a word.

"Pan Di, where are you okay?"

The sword light flashed, and the wasteland soul that was exploring the protective layer was immediately divided into two, turning into blue light. Pan Di held a short knife in his hand and shuttled through his translucent body. He wiped the wasteland soul out of lightning without any effort, and turned around and shouted: "No problem!"

Elai pressed the staff to the protective layer, gathered elements to consolidate strength, and his physical strength was lost bit by bit with the magic. Outside the protective layer, the suicide of the wasteland was still ongoing. All they could do was to defend so that Isius could repair the barrier. At this critical moment, launching an attack was not a clever act.

No matter how easy it is to destroy the desolate soul, and if the barrier is not sealed back, this is just a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. Once the time goes by, it will become a fierce battle that constantly consumes physical energy.

The worst situation must not be allowed to happen. Yilai made up his mind to pour a large amount of elements onto the protective layer, and his physical strength was severely consumed. Suddenly his body became soft and his eyes became dark. He changed his breath, and his cold sweat slid down his forehead, and his face turned pale.

"Pan Di, help me hold on!"

"good!"

Elai moved the staff away from the protective layer and ran towards Isius's location. "Isius, it's not ready yet!"

Issius was still filling in the loopholes. He used his staff and adjusted the position of the magic array well so that the entire barrier could reach balance. No matter how hard he tried, the same place was broken again and again, and no matter how much he tried, it would be difficult to make up for it.

Issius' breathing was chaotic, and his rhythm was a little disrupted due to his rush. He wiped away his wet bangs, his eyes straightened, and his wrists were shrinking to do it again. His hands were only halfway through, but he was suddenly stopped. He breathed, raised his head blankly, and met a pair of calm blue eyes.

"Isseus, calm down."

Isius didn't react at once, staring at Elai's face blankly, with a hint of doubt in his slightly panting tone: "Why are you here?"

"I asked Pan Di to help with it. So how are you repairing it?"

As soon as Issius heard this, his shoulders fell down in frustration. "It's obvious that he's only a little bit away every time, but he can't fill it up. I don't know what's wrong."

"let me see."

Elai passed by Isius, bent down, looked at the barrier for a while, and his expression suddenly became clear. "I think I know what the problem is."

He pulled out his staff and pressed against the barrier to adjust, but the body of the staff was stopped by someone. Issius returned to his calmness, and seemed to remember what he had said. "...Don't do it, let me do it."

Yilai was stunned, not understanding what was going on. At this time, Pan Di's horrified voice came. "What are you still doing? The protective layer can't hold on!"

Pan Di was right. Although the protective layer had just been reinforced, it was still inferior to the attack of the moths in the fire. Cracked on the transparent walls were on the verge of collapse. As long as anyone of them could not go to support them, the moths in the wilderness would rush in.

The support Yilai chose now is not to rush up and help repair the protective layer, but-

"Yilai, what are you doing!"

The staff knocked onto the barrier in a flash.

All the magic arrays in the barrier responded to his guidance, running slowly, biting each other, reflecting each other, and blending into one.

The hole was filled with a large amount of elements, and began to heal inwardly, and finally completely filled.

──At the same time, the strength in Yilai's body was drained in one breath, beyond the range he could bear. Dong, the staff fell to the ground, Yilai's legs became weak, and he fell down. A "pop" sounded in his mind, and the "line" supporting his body broke. The severe pain penetrated the whole body, and the pain flowed to the limbs and bones with the blood. His eyes turned black, and he curled up. The pain rushed into his body and could not be soothed.

Many things seemed to happen at the same time: the repaired barrier began to work, Pan Di and Isius yelled with concern, and the protective layer ruptured. The barrier's effect was not exerted so quickly, and the desolate soul broke in. They were surrounded by exactly the same-looking ghosts, and firefly blue particles rose up.

Then, the soul suddenly fell silent, not because of the effect of the barrier, but was completely defeated. At an incredible speed, it was destroyed, torn, pierced, turned into light particles, and drifted all over the sky.

Yilai was trembling all over, and he was so painful that he could not do anything to himself. Although the changes in the outside world were almost a few feet long, he seemed to have a barrier between him and the world, and his consciousness peeled off from his body. The strongest feeling was not only pain, but also deep fatigue.

Just as he was fainting, the belated fourth man finally appeared.

"Sagel?"

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In the hazy state, Yilai felt that he was being placed on the soft bed, someone was walking around beside him, whispering, and a depressed aura filled the air, nervous and anxious. He didn't know who was walking around.

The severe pain continued, like a wildfire burning, ravaging, trampling, and gnawing every nerve and every inch of his skin, trying to burn him to ashes. He tried to resist the wildfire, but let alone pouring out the flames, he might not even have the strength to move a finger.

Several times, Elai woke up in a half-dream and half-awake. His blue eyes stared at him in confusion. Many figures surrounded him, emitting an anxious aura. His eyes that could not focus on made him recognize who was. I don’t know how long it took for this situation. He realized that someone raised his jaw and something—probably a cup—was sucked his teeth, because some liquid flowed down his throat, and the smell was like water, but it was incredibly cold. The cool feeling flowed through his limbs, moistening his muscles and bones, filling every gap in his soul. The wildfire stopped burning, and his body fell silent in an instant.
Chapter completed!