Chapter 1078
North of Duanjie Mountain, wasteland in the extreme north, giant dragon king city ruins... Tiankeng.
Wearing a cloak and a hooded silhouette, walking alone in the snowy field, his slender cane supports his staggering steps, and the corners of his mouth that keep spitting white mist, hanging faint The arc of smile.
The hood shook lightly, and his staggering steps left a trail of footprints in the snow.
"I...really confused..."
The low voice echoed in the blizzard with a little moaning; Mingming's weak voice was in the whistling wind But it seems very clear.
"You know that I'm back...you know..."
"Then why...you deserters who are perfidious...cowards...traitors...shameless gutter mice..."
"One day I can become brave...become a variable on my chessboard...disharmonious notes...disturbing noise..."
The empty snowy land, four ways" "Black mist" surrounds and staggers silhouette all around-somehow, they are always blocked by an invisible "air wall" and cannot be approached.
In just ten steps, it is like a moat.
"Come on...Don't be too formal...tell me..."
The stumbling silhouette stopped and slowly raised the slender palm.
"What on earth gave you great courage... able to be grandiose rather than servile..."
The clenched cane fell sharply.
"Appeared in front of me?!"
Boom——————————
The moment the cane hits the ground, the invisible ripple Sweeping the snow and ice land-the storm stopped in an instant, and the snowflakes flying in the sky stagnated like Time Freeze.
"pa!"
The four "black fog" surrounding the surroundings are like fragile glass, which shattered at the moment the ripples passed, revealing four appearances Various silhouettes.
The "Ender" Diapo on one-knee kneels panted in pain, with a bit of resentment in his painful eyes, staring at the cloaked silhouette.
Is it still... careless?
Painfully panting, the "Ender" gritted his teeth and made a "ge ge" sound... That was the instinctive reaction when he felt fear from his lifetime.
Void existence has no physical body, so there is no physical stress response of "fear"; so...this is only the consciousness of lower existence when facing a higher level of void existence The trembling in the depths.
Only one face to face, not even so, just a divergent reaction to destroy his Void Power... No, even he shouldn’t have such power!
"Let me guess..." Under the hood, a scornful arrogant tone came again.
"You are aware of my return...you know...just broke the boundaries...the fallen Evil God is very weak...so you come to the door...you want to take advantage of my weak time...to kill me The existence of..."
"Unfortunately...you are so wrong..."
The rickety silhouette shuddered slightly, as if laughing; the right hand holding the stick slowly Lift up-as if it is not just an ordinary slender cane, but a symbol of the supreme majesty:
"I said...You are equal to my imperial front, and everyone must bow their heads to their ears to show humbleness!"
Boom——————! ! ! !
A huge impact came from behind, and the snow around the four silhouettes burst one after another; the legs were even more tied by chains, impossible to move even a little bit.
This...? !
The shocked "Ender"'s eyes widened, and the momentary pain seemed to be a soldering iron directly pressed on his head. The original clear consciousness appeared a little fuzzy—though only a little bit, but It is indeed lost.
As an Evil God...a collection of consciousness and existence, the power of the root of the emotional maintenance of the creatures of this world will actually be vague about the value of their existence...
How can this be? !
"Hey aaahhhh——!!!"
Angry Roar, the burly "tyrant" Govait broke free from his restraints and jumped up to the rickety silhouette.
With his strong arms raised high, the phantoms of the big sword and the battle axe appeared in his hands at the same time, aiming at the silhouette and slashing hard.
The face under the hood changed slightly and instinctively backed away.
"Boom————!!!"
The flying snow is like a tumbling wave, rushing turbulently, revealing one big and one small two figures at the moment of falling.
The phantom of the big sword and the battle axe was stopped by the slender cane—no matter how hard the "tyrant" exerted his strength, he could not continue to move forward.
"Hey aaahhhh..." The "tyrant" with fire-breathing eyes was still roaring, roaring, and his swollen body clearly exposed every muscle and every blood vessel. , The battle axe and big sword constructed by the phantom even grind sparks on the cane.
One of the sparks of sparkling sparks lightly brushed from the hood of the rickety silhouette, and slightly tore some openings; the eyes hidden under it slowly rose, and the cold killing intent was like Like the waves, it turns into a burly silhouette that rushes in front of you.
"pu ——!"
With a muffled sound, a bloody mouth exploded in the center of the "tyrant"'s chest, and the heart and the flesh and ribs that were blocking it were instantly shattered .
But the burly silhouette did not take a step back.
"My existence... on the warrior who died in bloody battle... The final will..." Trembling lifts the head, Govait’s pupils burned with endless fighting intents:
"Want to obliterate me... Come on... Even if the world collapses, even if you are killed millions of times, even if your power is really invincible..."
"My place Endless anger, never bow to any existence!"
"Clang——!"
The tomahawk sword that forcibly knocked the cane away and fell on land.
Boom————————! ! ! !
With a loud noise, the ice and snow land collapsed and fell into the sinkhole of Bottomless Abyss; as far as the line of sight, there are only five silhouettes still standing in the area-like a towering solitary tower.
The silhouette, who staggered back a few steps, stopped at the edge of the "solitary tower", half-footed in the gap of the collapse.
"I said...sword-wielder...will be hurt by a sharp blade..."
The low voice sounded like a whisper, sounding at the same time around the four silhouettes, as if it were the will of God .
"pu! Puff—puff—puff puff puff pu..."
Slashes, stabs, heavy blows, smashes, tears... countless types of injuries At the same time, it exploded on the burly body of the "tyrant", as if being pierced by ten thousand arrows from all directions, the body was trembling violently, and blood was splashing in all directions.
The hot blood plasma is splashed on the white snow, and the icy vapor of the steaming heat wave rolls and rises.
"pu Tong!"
The bloody body knelt to the ground, followed by the hanging arms, the slit chest, the penetrated heart, The skin and flesh that were chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades, and the head that was chopped off.
There was another crisp sound, and the head of the "tyrant" shattered-as if it had been forcibly crushed by iron boots.
"Gavait?!"
The terrified "Ender" Diapo stood up decisively, curled up the bloody afterimage and rushed straight to the station. The rickety silhouette on the edge of the cliff:
"Lemantes, don't let Govayt fall!"
The old man standing on a stick tremblingly straightened his back, bones The withered right hand stretched towards the bones of the "tyrant"; in the next second, countless "black mist" spewed out from the blood-soaked snow like the Nether Soul, engulfing and rolling towards the only remaining The broken body of the torso.
The panting "dead" Lemantes knelt in the snow, and his old body exuded Death Aura, and his skin was like a plaster over the years, covered with cracks. Crack.
Damn...
Whether it is a "tyrant", a "skeleton" or an "ender"... the power of the four Evil Gods has been worn out in the past hundreds of years Most of them, because of the abandonment of Xiong Yingwang and the death of the apostles, they suffered a loss in the eyes.
Now they are equally weak to the extreme, and compared with the Evil God that just fell, they are just as if they are not as strong as they thought.
After all, no matter what the "exaggerated" description, they are not the embodiment of "desire", "fighting intent", "compassion", but just relying on the support of these "emotions" and "messages". But to maintain the consciousness that one's own existence will not be wiped out.
"Bang——!"
The bloody afterimage slammed into the invisible "air wall", no matter what the impact, it was still unable to get close to the rickety silhouette. step.
This is not all his power... At the moment of approaching, Diapo the "Ender" felt the truth that made him have one's hair stand on end.
He finally figured out that his Void Power was not "blocked" or "offset", but "denied"-derived from the existence of the nature of "desire" of all living creatures. It was denied in the hands of this person in front of him.
What does this mean?
It means that if he cannot be obliterated or expelled while he is still unable to exert his full power, then he...and all the existence in this world will be "denied" and "reshaped" by him.
Never let him do that!
"Diabo...You are really good--on the level of Void Power alone, you are even above the previous Asriel..."
Racked silhouette slowly lifts the head , There are countless blood colored afterimages around him passing by, but they can't really hurt him; the cold eyes make the always mean "ender" also tremble:
"but unfortunately …My world …a place without selfish desires..."
Diabo gritted his teeth, and the blood-colored phantom surrounding him became more and more bleak.
Under the hood of the rickety silhouette, a cold smile appeared:
"I said...the selfish person...will be swallowed up by desire..."
When the voice fell, the scarlet phantom that swept around suddenly stopped, like scarlet's tentacles, and turned towards the body of the "Ender".
Next moment, the terrified Diapo was wrapped in his Void Power. The tyrannical blood colored afterimage turned into a sickle-like storm, tearing his body to pieces.
"Bang——!"
The sound of glass shattering echoed in the cold wind, the afterimage disappeared, and Diabo's broken body knelt on the ground, but still Did not fall down.
The face under the hood was slightly surprised.
"You...Ignored a very critical issue." Diapo stood up slowly, staring directly at the gaze coming from under the hood without flinching:
" My whole life until I die, I have been fighting with all kinds of ambitions and desires... The power gathered like this... absolutely impossible to hurt me!"
Silhouette slightly nodded, leaning on the slender Walking stick, step forward a little.
"so that's how it is...yes, I remember...'Ender' Diapo...you are the wizard born in the heyday of the giant dragon kingdom...to penetrate the desires, and to you Speaking is simply an innate ability..."
"So I want to defeat you, as if there is only one...that is to completely swallow your Void Power, obliterate your existence and consciousness...to make you... Become a part of me..."
"You..."
There was a slight tremor in Diabo's voice: "What are you going to do, your ambition..." Desire...ideal...what is it?"
"What is the point of everything you do?!"
The rickety silhouette stopped and didn't move on.
"If you just ruled this world, you would have done it a thousand years ago-so what happened after that?"
Staring at that On the face under the hood, the "Ender" frowned: "Even now... I still don't think there is any power or existence that can stop you; in a sense, the reason why this world is this world is different from you. No connection."
"Tell me, your ambition...desire...will...the value of your existence, what is it?!"
The will to come to this world...
p>Sovereign of all living creatures...
The ultimate dream of the wizard...
What exactly does he want?
The face under the hood showed a sardonic smile.
"I can understand you, Diapo...I can understand...you who have been fighting desire all your life...cannot understand a motive that is not motivated by desire...you can't understand...because it is not desire... "
"This is a world...the ultimate battle against another world...all I have done in the past millennia...just to break the balance between them...let the void invade into the matter...let Impossible becomes possible...let the thoughts in the mind become reality...submit the objective existence to subjective understanding..."
"Finally, the two worlds merge into one...my consciousness will eventually become this world The consciousness of...my existence is the existence of this world...what I say...what you think...what you see...what you hear...all will become the existence of this world..."
"This is not ambition...desire …This is a war between one world and another…this is justice…and it is inevitable…" The rickety silhouette mocks mercilessly:
"I can see your confusion...so...Asriel didn’t I will tell you all the truth..."
"Because you who can't understand this...it's really sad!"
Diabo gritted his teeth and sent out "ge ge" sound.
"On the contrary, Asriel...he told us everything, because he told us everything, I can't believe...you will exist like this." Diapollen coldly said:
"Before I was skeptical and hesitant; but now I am very sure that we must obliterate you here, otherwise it is not just us, everything in this world will be deprived of you, we exist The right to choose or not will also be in your hands..."
"For our own existence and a sustainable future, we must obliterate you...This is also justice!"
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