My Players Are So Fierce – Handsome dog Frank
Chapter 315 - 111. I crawled out of the filth, no one has the right to judge me!【51/60】_1

Chapter 315: 111. I crawled out of the filth, no one has the right to judge me!【51/60】_1

"Countdown 10 seconds!"

In the self-destruct chamber, Milian was completely overwhelmed by her emotions.

She cried out the final countdown, and then, unable to resist the coming despair, she turned and hugged Major Fraser next to her as if seeking refuge.

This action made the Major’s body stiff on the spot.

It was a shame that although he came from a noble family and was already 30 years old, his experiences with relationships were still blank. The most intimate interaction he had with any woman was a gentlemanly invitation to a dance at a ball.

But he knew that Milian’s actions didn’t represent anything at this time.

She was just simply scared.

This was the instinctive reaction of fragile humans when faced with death. It didn’t represent weakness or ugliness.

He could completely understand Milian’s fear because he was also experiencing similar emotional shock at that moment.

However, being a gentleman, Major Fraser naturally took on the obligation of a man at this despairing moment.

He opened his arms and embraced the trembling Milian. His height of 193 centimeters almost fully shielded the redhead girl, although death was imminent, he was determined to create the last "Wall of Sighs" for this terrified lady.

This was his silent defiance of death at the last moment.

"Bang"

The Spiritual Energy core in front of Cui Si began to flash strangely, responding to an approaching signal, making the Scarlet Witch’s heart stop beating for a moment.

She used almost all the strength in her body to push down the Spiritual Energy core. The self-destruct system was immediately activated, and within the blink of an eye, all the Spiritual Energy nodes in the Blood Eagle Corridor were forcibly destroyed.

The precise system fashioned around the Holy Blood Pool collapsed within three seconds, triggering a wild energy turbulence which collapsed along the explosive path calculated by the thirty Spiritual Energy beads, and forcing the raging impure Spiritual Energy within the uncontrollable Holy Blood Pool into a specific direction.

The next moment, the unruly and hot scarlet light precisely pierced through the Subspace rift above like a cannon shot.

The collapse speed of the latter increased more than tenfold in this instant, and the three-way mapping of Subspace, Star Realm, and the physical world was completely broken through this path, causing a rupture in the chaotic ,disorderly Spirit Energy that was supposed to spill into the physical world.

This led it to start collapsing inwards.

"Bang"

The incoming chaotic storm sent Murphy flying, he opened his blood wings and landed with a cool roll, landing right next to the First Lord Palano and the old Knight Finoc.

Only a few remained on the battlefield littered with corpses could look up and see the Subspace rift, which was like an eye of chaos, had completely turned into a chaotic storm.

It was like the black cracks spreading through the air when glass shatters.

Not only was there energy collapsing and bursting, but weird sounds were continuously echoing from it.

Oily monstrous limbs twisted out of the irregular black cloud-like cracks, it was like spiders waving their hairy legs, or as if a monster made entirely of arms was trying to crawl into the human world.

The vicious claws of the abomination acted out imaginary clawings in the void, trying to grab something solid to enable it to truly enter the physical world. The faded statue of Salockdale was also thrown into the opening Subspace rift in the midst of its clawing.

As if a stone had fallen into a pond, it skipped on the surface and disappeared without making a ripple.

"Mother of Night above, what kind of filthy ghost thing is that?"

The First Lord Palano roared in fury.

The old Knight Finoc was already chanting the names of gods, as if preparing to unleash a large-scale Divine Art, as for Murphy, he swiftly threw a scouting art at the weird thing trying to crawl out of the closing Subspace rift.

A pattern like interfering snowflakes appeared on the character card.

The information label of the weird thing that was trying to crawl out of the closing Subspace rift was slowly emerging bit by bit:

Name: [Mother of Midnight] Subspace Shadow

Occupation: ???

Rank: ???

Evaluation: God-like · Core is missing

Species description: [Unanswered fallen hopes will always turn into monstrous things to disturb reality. It can no longer be the designed form, nor does it even have the main body core to answer the call, and can only become a twisted divine blasphemy in the boundless chaotic malice.

It is the Mother of Midnight!

It is also the future of Phemys Cicilia Leisenbra that has been severed.]

"She’s crying..."

The pale-face young mistress, being held in Lord Palano’s arms, muttered:

"She’s calling for me, she’s begging me to become one with her, she’s begging me to save her..."

"Don’t be silly! She just wants to swallow you to make herself complete, and whatever she wants to do after becoming complete, trust me! That absolutely won’t be a good thing for us vampires."

Murphy let go of the humming Necessary Evil in his hand, allowing the Desire Blade to float by his side, and waved his finger to signal the seriously injured Maxim and Lady Adel to carry the young mistress and leave the place.

No matter what happened next, Phemys must be kept as far away as possible from the Subspace shadow created by Salockdale using evil magic.

"You all should leave as well!"