While Aletasi was deep in thought in the face of the upcoming decisive battle, Gores was also immersed in his own troubles and finally made a decision. At least wait a while. Then make a decision. Decide whether to go or stay. This is what Tiamat said to Goreth. But in fact, Gores already knows the answer to the future. If the Dragon Emperor was someone who would stop here, he would have escaped from the Dragon Dimension long ago. It is precisely because Gores is not that kind of existence that he can continue to fight until now. He deeply understood what kind of human emotion this kind of feeling and missing was equivalent to. - Once you go through that door, you can never come back. Until life burns out. Until the soul dissipates.

Until the end of time. No matter any minute, any second. On the other side of the gate to the underworld is a realm that does not belong to life. That is God's realm. That is the realm of miasma. That is the realm of madness and evil laughter. That is not a realm where life can exist. Because Gores is a dragon and a monster. Monsters should live in the material world. But this time, Gores kept flying forward without looking back. The target is the gate to the underworld! The "giant door" full of madness that stood in front of him as if blocking the way opened without reservation, revealing the desperate world in its depths. The huge door was like an insurmountable obstacle; It's really too huge and broad. That huge door not only makes it difficult to grasp the whole picture, but even the sense of distance is confused because of its huge size. The giant door seemed so close but actually so far away. Even though Gores had flown a considerable distance, he didn't feel like he was close to his target at all. Gores looked into the distance and saw the dragon dimension that had become as big as a sesame seed. Many of the plane stars among them were faintly exuding like starlight and were slightly extinguished. He faced the unbearable strong wind pressure and stared intently at the opening gap of the huge door.

After passing through that door, let alone the common sense of living beings, not even the laws of the universe apply! Gores himself should be very aware of that kind of thing. What the outcome will be is obviously very clear. No matter what the outcome was, it was a fate that had already been determined... The moment he stepped in front of the door, he hesitated in his heart. Gores recalled Syluv's face, his relatives, The Holy Dragon King, his sister and great-grandmothers, as well as Melia, Demea, Mirafield and other lovely wives. He was in a trance, and in a blink of an eye he saw their sad faces. Once the inner wall collapses, it can never be stopped. Sylph's gem-like eyes filled with tears, and then the tears kept falling like a bursting dam. Melia, Mirafiel, and the others seemed to be shouting to his heart: "Do you really understand! Do you understand the meaning of never being able to go back to the past? Even if you chase Bahamut and defeat that guy What’s the point. But even so, you will always be wandering between time and dimension! How can you bear such a fate”々!” Finally, the silence was broken. "....……Damn it." Although Gores wanted to try to end the matter this way, from a certain perspective, it just made the situation more embarrassing. There was absolutely no need for him to care about Bahamut's life or death. "well………" Under the purple and red void, Gores sighed in disbelief. This is really a farce. Gores smiled bitterly with this thought in mind. In the end, you don't need to worry at all. His life is very hard, not to mention that as long as he retains his own cells and the power of existence in the original world, he cannot disappear... Gores had long ago handed over the authority of the "Singularity" to Mirafiel, and the two had an extremely strong bond and understood each other. Including existences like Melia, as long as they remember Gores, they will retain the power of existence. What's more, if Goreth doesn't chase Bahamut, he won't be able to return to his original world. Although the history in this universe will be corrected by 'Aletasi', the future of this world may not be the future that Gores expected. "Don't try to make me waver again! Do you think I don't have the strength to give up everything? - Bahamut!" The expression shown by Gores stopped abruptly, without any trace of wavering. Deep in the cold monster's spiral eyes, the loving and iron-blooded eyes are still as firm as ever. The light wings on the back of the Super Spiral Singularity Dragon increase its brightness. I saw him drawing a nebula trail in the dark void, his huge body spreading his scaly wings, quickly approaching the door, and speeding towards the core of the chaotic vortex. Leads to the other end of the door. That otherworld where chaos is raging—— It seems that the bright colors are twisted and mixed, and countless kinds of colorful sky appear.

No matter the direction or distance, it loses its meaning here. This is a sea of ​​chaos where everything blends and everything repels each other... In all these vague places, if the will is not strong, even one's own existence may disappear in an instant. A strange space that goes against common sense spreads out endlessly before your eyes. And the way back has long since disappeared. "Let's search carefully for clues first. In such a field, ensuring that the soul is not contaminated is the most important thing. " After Gores passed through the door, he suffered from malicious erosion, causing confusion and interference in his neural network. Then, Gores felt everything that touched his nerves, and after careful exploration, an abnormal ability hit his mind as if it was about to burn out the nerves, running around, making it difficult for his consciousness to concentrate easily and make it difficult to proceed. Search for jobs. Compared with the universe he lives in, this place is a space (good) governed by different principles. The will and soul of the impure thing that tries to explore its appearance will be tortured by strong madness. Despite suffering the pain that felt like his nerves were on fire, Gores still worked hard to keep the front of his consciousness extending and expanding. In order to find the aura of Bahamut. "Roar...pi!" Gores couldn't help but groan. His soul was torn apart by intense madness, and under all kinds of torture, Gores could only do his best to maintain his existence. "Damn...! It's impossible to kill that guy like this." Anxiety disturbed Gores's heart, and the confusion of his heart made his feelings even duller. The resulting anxiety makes the heart even more irritable, and thus begins to form the worst vicious cycle. And just as Gores's expression was distorted with irritation———— (ps: I’m out, so I’ll update it temporarily in the next two days.).