Xia Xiu's eyes at this moment have begun to become as pure as new snow, like the first snowflake falling from the sky in winter, white and flawless, without bloodshot eyes or blemishes, these eyes are like a flawless mirror.

When you gaze at it, you feel as if you are in contact with the gods.

"Perfect prosthetic eye·Capture the situation——"

"There are quite a lot of people here. It seems that all the hounds in this area have been attracted."

Xia Xiu used [Perfect Prosthetic Eyes] to quickly discern the jumping trajectories of the Tindaros troops appearing nearby. These time-space angle hounds were jumping freely between space-time lines through the complexity of space geometry and time.

Instantly moving from one place to another is similar to the Möbius strip.

At this moment, in the silent ocean of ether, the tense atmosphere between the blond young man and the group of Tindalos hounds almost solidified in the air.

"If we break them all into ether fragments, we should be able to collect the spiritual share needed for the second legion." Xia Xiu rubbed his chin and whispered.

After he finished saying this, an unspeakable sense of oppression began to erupt from his body.

That kind of unspeakable killing intent surges quietly, like the huge darkness hidden under the tip of an iceberg. People can only feel the chill on their skin, but cannot see its true depth and vastness.

This murderous intention is not as direct and obvious as a sharp blade, but like a poisonous snake hovering in the dark, and the prying silence is deadly.

It was this surging danger that made the sensitive Tindalos hounds feel an intuitive threat. At that moment, the space seemed to be pierced, their figures twisted in the air, and then ejected like springs, launching a sudden attack

leap attack.

"roar--"

The unique low roar of the hounds echoed in the space, which was a mixture of fear and excitement.

They sensed the terrifying murderous intent on the fourth sword-wielding man in the Kingdom of Heaven and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood hidden behind that murderous intent, so they launched the attack first.

[Angle jump——]

The jumping of Tindaros stirred up the fluctuations of the surrounding ether. The transparent and turbid ether was like an ever-changing oil painting, sometimes showing colorful colors, sometimes falling into deep darkness. In this indescribable realm

, the hounds of Tindalos shuttled like a school of fish, their shapes fluctuating with the ether, changing, but their target was clear - the handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes.

The nameless form of chaos attacked Xia Xiu, the hounds opened their changing heads, and the noisy and chaotic sharp whistles rushed towards him in a cone shape.

[Space refutation——]

The surrounding space was distorted, huge air slashes were slashed towards the blond young man, and their shadows were also covering him.

"With space slashes and angle jumps that can kill almost 1.5 nights, swarms of Tindaros are really dangerous. Ordinary thaumaturges can't afford to offend them." Xia Xiu rubbed his chin unhurriedly.

Making an assessment, he didn't seem nervous at all about the upcoming attack.

But at this moment, the attack has arrived, and the change is also happening at this moment.

"Buzz——"

Just when the shadows of the hounds were about to cover Xia Xiu, a cold and powerful aura rose from behind him.

Then, a huge stand-in slowly emerged. It seemed like a ghost born from the deep night sky. It wore an inverted triangular skull on its head. Its eyes were deep, as if it could swallow all light, but it had a pair of deep and mysterious eyes.

The purple eyes sparkled in the darkness, and every flash was like the bright stars in the night sky exchanging secrets.

"Time Slot——"

"Crown Blessing·Time Distortion Suspended!"

The deafening thunder and the countdown of the clock began to echo in this still space.

Then, an incredible scene happened.

The world was suddenly locked firmly by an indescribable force, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Higher authority covers lower authority, and the hound of time and space is actually stopped by time at this moment.

The hounds of Tindaros, which were originally leaping in the [Ether Ocean], stopped in the air, like images in a solidified oil painting.

The whole world seems to have been stripped of color by some force. All vividness and liveliness have disappeared, replaced by monotony and silence. Only the blond young man and the stand-in behind him still maintain the colorful colors, which are different from this monotonous land.

The background provides a sharp contrast.

When time suddenly stopped, this turbulent land of chaos became a frozen exhibition hall.

The Hounds of Tindalos were locked in the moment of their attack.

Every hound's posture depicts their emotions and actions at that moment.

In the air, a hound is opening its slightly twisted mouth, as if it is preparing to bite Xia Xiu. Its long, sharp geometric teeth shine with a cold luster, as if it is about to tear the air. Another hound is

Its legs are slightly bent, preparing to land on the ground. Its claws are extended and have sharp edges, sinking deep into the void of ether like iron hooks.

Several hounds formed a semicircular surrounding posture, each with a unique posture, some rolling, some diving, and some making spinning movements.

Their blurry figures are sharply outlined in the stillness of time, like ancient photos that freeze the subtle dynamics of each creature.

When [Vashak] stopped time, [Sisyphus] slowly floated out from behind Xia Xiu.

The purple-gold figure is as perfect as a David sculpture. Every muscle is sculpted to be resolute and powerful. The lines of his body are smooth and full of powerful movement.

From the ankles to the neck, every inch of skin seems to have been tempered, hard and smooth.

At this moment, [Sisyphus] raised his fist high.

"Everything·Vector Authority——"

"Crown Blessing·Vector Control!"

A twisted space ripple is gathering, like a pool of abyss water, in sharp contrast to the surrounding frozen space. This fluctuation of energy makes the space seem to become somewhat distorted, as if it is being attracted by its power.

Immediately afterwards, a Möbius strip appeared above. This is a magical structure, like the intersection of time and space, an endless metal strip hovering and entangled in the air. The color of the metal strip is bright and smooth on the surface.

It reflects everything in the environment, giving people a bottomless feeling.

"Mobius strip——"

"Space distortion, all things pulling!"

Buzz buzz!!!

The metal belt began to rotate faster, and the entire space seemed to be shaking.

A powerful suction force was generated, like a black hole, instantly folding all the spaces in Tindalos and bringing them together tightly.

At this moment, the purple-gold substitute seemed to have accumulated enough power.

"There is one last BUFF." A bright smile appeared on the handsome face of the blond young man.

So far, only 1.02 seconds have passed during the stagnation period.

"Supreme Hand·Covering!"

Many things make people fearful simply because they are unknowable and intangible. The biggest fear is the fear of the unknown.

And once the eyes and cognition can capture these terrifying things, the hands can touch and erase these extremely twisted and terrifying things.

Then, it will evolve into - the monster will die if it is killed!

At this moment, in the focused gaze of [Sisyphus], every vector of existence is converging. He seems to be able to control the movement trajectories of all objects. This is an ability that transcends physics and can control the power of the entire universe.

.

His fists suddenly moved, so fast it seemed like they were just an afterimage.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Every punch he threw carried powerful vector power.

The air seemed to be torn apart, forming countless vector tangents. These tangents were like sharp blades, frantically cutting through the hounds of Tindalos who were gathered together.

Every punch was accompanied by a shocking roar, as if the world was falling apart.

In this series of actions, the power of the vector is perfectly released, directed towards the gathered hounds of Tindalos.

Clang Clang Clang——

The vector is as sharp as a knife. When cut through, the Hound of Tindalos seems to have become a fragile piece of paper, easily cut and shattered.

Along with the shocking sound, it seemed as if the universe was trembling.

Every movement of [Sisyphus] tears open a crack in the space. These cracks are like the cracks after a broken mirror, causing the surrounding space to become distorted. It seems that nothing can resist its power.

boom--

Under this horrific attack, the hounds of Tindalos suffered an unprecedented attack.

This kind of attack is not a simple physical crushing or tearing, but a destruction that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Their hard bodies were cut and crushed by powerful forces until they turned into geometric structures of various shapes.

Every fragment carries ancient and mysterious marks, like some kind of unspeakable curse.

The smell exuded by those wrecks is the kind of breath that makes people feel extremely nauseated intuitively and can cause mental breakdown. It is deep and strong, just like the kind of disgusting smell exuded from the fossils left by fish in the ancient deep sea.

The disgusting smell is mixed with stench, rot, and that indescribable ancient and malignant smell.

On this terrifying background, a substitute with an inverted triangular skull appeared again.

[Vashak]'s figure is so deep that no entity can be seen at this moment, like a bottomless black hole, and the only bright spot is the pair of purple eyes, shining brightly like twin stars in the darkness, emitting geometric light.

of mysterious light.
To be continued...