Lin Qiye waved his hand lightly, and a cloud of mist rolled out from under his feet, lifting up everyone's figures and rushing towards the coastline!

Dawn tore through the night sky of the island. The strong wind blew past Lin Qiye’s ears. He lowered his head and looked down. The whole island was dead silent.

The commanders-in-chief seemed to have disappeared, and even though their intention to leave was so obvious, no one came out to stop them for a while.

"Have the commanders thought it through? Are they going to let us go?" Cao Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Impossible." Lin Qiye shook his head. "I thought about it carefully last night. It should not be just Commander Zuo who persuaded the previous commanders-in-chief and General Huo to imprison us here... Behind this, the Great Xia God or even the Heavenly Lord must be involved."

"Come to think of it, it's a bit strange that Tianzun suddenly came to this island. If he just wanted to deliver medicine, he wouldn't have to come here in person, right?"

"If this is true, then the commanders really can't let us go." Jiang Er thought for a moment, "Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the Heavenly Court."

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be preparing to intercept us and want to completely destroy our idea of ​​leaving in one go."

Lin Qiye's gaze was fixed on the coastline not far away, his eyes slightly narrowed.

As the somersault cloud passed over the edge of the island and rushed straight to the sea surface, a low roar suddenly came from the sea below!

boom--!!

The thick sea water seemed to be pulled by some force, rushing rapidly towards the sky. The snow-white waves turned into rain and fell down. Indistinctly, a huge outline could be seen.

As the tide on the coastline receded madly, the sea water flowing back into the sky was like a wall, surrounding the entire island. The sound of rushing water was like thunder, rumbling in the ears of Lin Qiye and others!

"...Such a big event?"

Cao Yuan stood on the somersault cloud. His figure was as small as an ant under the wall of sea water. His clothes were soaked by the sea water. He could not help but speak.

An invisible field instantly swept across the sea. Lin Qiye and the others only felt a sharp pain in their heads, and the scene in front of them began to become illusory. On the surface of the vertical wall of sea water, old buildings in Huaihai City in the style of the last century rose one after another!

Asphalt streets, low-rise flat-roofed houses, crowded crowds, and the Huangpu River that runs through the center of the city appear on the surface of this vast and almost endless wall of sea water, like reflections of intertwined dreams, embedded in the real world. Amid the bizarreness, there is an inexplicable magnificence and harmony.

In the center of the vertical city, on the wall of the towering ancient clock tower, a figure wearing a floral shirt and frog-eye glasses calmly looked down at Lin Qiye and others below.

Tang Yusheng, holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji, jumped out of the waves and stood suspended in midair. Even though the sea water poured down from the sky, his white shirt remained dry.

Wang Qing stood lightly on a rooftop, with her hands in her sweatshirt pockets, blowing bubbles, and looking at everyone with a half-smile;

At the top of this fictional city, a figure holding a black stick slowly stood up. His upright figure was like a strong pine tree, standing still in the rolling waves.

Four auras at the human ceiling level did not restrain at all and slammed down on the sea. Lin Qiye and others felt as if four mountains were suddenly pressing down on their shoulders, making their bodies heavier.

This is the warning from the four commanders-in-chief.

"Lin Qiye." Li Kengqiang spoke calmly from the top of the bell tower. His voice penetrated the fictional Huaihai City and the waves, and reached the ears of Lin Qiye and others clearly.

"What are you...doing?"

At the tip of the Somersault Cloud, Lin Qiye looked at the four terrifying figures, took a deep breath, and spoke word by word: "We need to get out."

"I think I've made it very clear to you." Li Kengqiang narrowed his eyes and his voice gradually turned cold. "Leaving here will push your entire team into the abyss. As the captain of Nightfall, are you so selfish? Don't you consider the team itself?"

"This is not selfish."

Lin Qiye looked at Li Kengqiang and said solemnly:

“Staying here can indeed protect the safety of each of us...but this is not the original intention of establishing [Nightfall].

Someone once told me that withering is the fate of the special team.

[Blue Rain], [The Medium], [The Mask]... and countless other special teams that may have been forgotten by the world in the past hundred years.

Before each mission and life-and-death battle, don’t they know what is waiting for them in the end?

Of course they know, every one of them knows!

But even so, they still rush to the battlefield one after another to fulfill their duties... Even if there is only one person left, they will fight to the end of their lives with the glory and mission of the whole team!

Today, if I turn a blind eye to the crisis outside in order to protect the safety of this team, and hide on this island like a quail, what use will it be even if I become more powerful in the future?

[Nightfall] will eventually become a shame for all special teams!

This is truly selfish!"

Amid the roaring waves, Lin Qiye poured out all the frustrations he had that night, with an unprecedented determination flashing in his eyes!

"I know that with our strength, we may not be able to escape from this island from any commander, but if it doesn't work once, we'll try it twice. If it doesn't work twice, we'll try it three times!"

Lin Qiye grasped the crimson cloak with his palm and pulled it off his body with a fierce tug!

In the huge waves, Lin Qiye held the cloak as if he was holding a ball of dancing crimson fire.

He spoke calmly:

“If we try our best but still cannot leave... then let this sea bury our names and glory.”

Cao Yuan, Baili Pangpang, An Qingyu, and Jiang Er, the four of them simultaneously tore off the crimson cloaks behind them, tightly grasped them in their palms, and danced wildly in the waves like flames!

Looking at the five towering figures below, Li Kengqiang, who was standing on the bell tower, fell silent.

Behind the dark frog-eye mirror, memories and helplessness emerged.

"...Old Li, what should we do next?" Wang Qing asked in a low voice, "These little guys are serious! Should we... stop them?"

"Stop it." Li Kengqiang thought for a moment, "If I don't stop it, how can I report to Tianzun?"

Li Kengqiang jumped down from the bell tower and turned into a long rainbow, passing through the sky above the prosperous Huaihai City and rushing straight towards Lin Qiye and others!

Seeing this scene, the last bit of hope in Lin Qiye's heart was shattered.

He shook his head helplessly, holding [Zhanbai] in his palm, and a surge of fighting spirit burst out from his body!

"superior!"