The Last Hope of Escape
The Mechanical Empress realized that the High-Dimensional Data within her body was rapidly dissipating.
But she had no way to stop it.
Suddenly, the Mechanical Empress felt herself in an incredibly desperate situation.
Frantically, she scanned her surroundings, hoping to find someone who could help her.
However, it was clear that there was no one who could offer her aid.
All the other mechanical monsters had long been controlled by the powerful High-Dimensional Data emanating from the White Tower.
Even the Mechanical Tutor, who had been following Jeremy and the others, had become a puppet under the direct control of the White Tower.
Jeremy and his companions were in an even worse predicament than the Mechanical Empress.
When Jeremy saw the "World" transform into a beam of white light speeding toward him, he immediately realized just how dire the situation had become.
He spoke bluntly to Ritchie and the God of War, who were beside him.
"We need to flee toward the Mist of History as fast as possible! We can't let the two apocalypse game planners behind us catch up! If they do, we're done for!"
With that, Jeremy sprinted toward the Mist of History as quickly as he could.
The God of War and Ritchie naturally followed closely behind him.
They completely agreed with Jeremy's judgment.
The God of War had previously been stripped of his soul and power by the Fool, so he had no desire to relive that horrific experience.
Ritchie hadn't gone through what the God of War had, but after everything they'd been through, he had gained a deep understanding of the power controlled by the Fool and the White Tower.
He certainly didn't want to fall into the hands of such formidable enemies.
Although Jeremy and his companions were fleeing at their fastest speed, they still couldn't outrun the Fool and the White Tower.
The Deluge of Data, formed by the High-Dimensional Data from the White Tower, surged ahead of them in an instant.
Almost at the same time, Jeremy felt the overwhelming force of the High-Dimensional Data pressing down on him. He also sensed something even more terrifying—his soul was being pulled forcibly from his body.
The moment he felt these two sensations, Jeremy realized that the White Tower and the Fool had already begun their attack on them.
Although the World would undoubtedly do everything in his power to hold them off, Jeremy knew the World couldn't buy them much time.
Finally, Jeremy made up his mind and began constructing the image of the class change space in his mind. As he focused on that space, deep within the class change realm, the class change goddess Janna suddenly sensed an unusual spatial disturbance.
She murmured to herself, "What's going on? Is Jeremy coming here again? But this time, the spatial fluctuations are very different from the ones before when Jeremy arrived."
Curious and uncertain, the class change goddess Janna began using her own power to investigate the surrounding spatial energy.
Janna's actions inadvertently assisted Jeremy. Her power successfully anchored the class change space scene that Jeremy was constructing in his mind.
At that very moment, a bright blue light flickered before the class change goddess. When the light finally faded, a phantom-like portal materialized within the class change space.
Jeremy had succeeded in forming the portal.
As soon as the portal was completed, the World unleashed all of his remaining power to protect them.
An invisible barrier enveloped the World, Jeremy, and the others, temporarily shielding them from the White Tower and the Fool's assault. The moment the barrier was completed, the World immediately ushered Jeremy and the rest through the portal.
As the barrier shattered, Jeremy could no longer maintain the portal. Ultimately, the World's barrier and Jeremy's portal collapsed simultaneously. But by that time, they had already passed through, arriving in the class change space where the class change goddess Janna resided.
Their sudden appearance took Janna by surprise.
"What's going on? Why are all of you here together? And who are these two?" Janna asked, her voice filled with confusion.
It wasn't just Jeremy and the World who stood before her. Ritchie, the God of War, and the Goddess of Life had also appeared in front of her. Seeing all these unfamiliar faces, Janna furrowed her brow.
She couldn't immediately determine if the others were allies or enemies, aside from Jeremy and the World. So, instinctively, she prepared herself for battle.
"They're all allies!" the World said as he struggled to stand. "We've just escaped from the Tower of Exile."
Though the World had suffered the same powerful attacks as the others, he was the strongest among them and had previously been able to face the apocalypse game planners head-on. So, while the others were still unconscious, the World was able to regain enough composure to speak with Janna.
His words finally allowed the class change goddess to relax a little.
"That's a relief. But it looks like you're all in rough shape. It seems like you'll need to rest here for a while," Janna remarked, observing their exhausted and battered states.