Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 4992: Loser

In front of my eyes, there is an endless darkness.

This is the spiritual world built by Ebadan and the Imperial Blade.

A pitch-black giant half-knelt in this dark space.

The weak soul fire marks the state of Ebadan at this time.

But his will was always unyielding, and he kept screaming up to the sky, trying to gain the approval of the Empire Blade.

But it's a pity that the weak soul essence is not enough for Ebadang to forcibly control this world-class secret treasure with a sixth-level power.

Let's not even mention the mere sixth-level power, even the tiger-eye stone Cassada of the Beren Empire, who has been promoted to be the master, finally returned without success against this blade of the empire. Conquered by brute force?

The huge black giant body gradually sank and melted in this dark space.

Aibadan's voice of will gradually fell silent

However, from the beginning to the end, Abadang did not pray for anything, nor did he show any arrogance or dissatisfaction.

Just silently, letting the darkness engulf his body.

Only the flashing colors in those dark eyes signified that Abadan did not give up.

But unfortunately, he is too weak!

If he could have Locke's strength, he could force the Imperial Blade to surrender by brute force.

Or he has the seventh-level power of Tiger Eye Stone Cassada, even if he cannot be recognized by the Empire Blade, he can still retreat unscathed.

Will not fall into such a situation, so that his little soul power and life power will start to be swallowed by the blade of the empire instead.

This is a real magic blade, before it kills the enemy, it devours the master first.

I don't know how many murders the Minghe Empire created in those years, so that such a magic blade was born out of nowhere.

Just as Eba was sinking into the darkness, a voice suddenly appeared in this pitch-black space, "Why did you come here?"

This is an extremely powerful voice, but if Locke appears here, he will hear the weakness that cannot be concealed behind this voice.

But it's a pity that Ebadan in front of him is obviously weaker and weaker than the owner of this voice.

"I'm here for power!" The hoarse and firm voice of will came from the mouth of the dark giant incarnated by Ebadan again.

The half-kneeling body tried to stand up again, but no matter how hard Ebadan tried, he couldn't squeeze out any more strength.

He has done his best!

The feeling of powerlessness makes Ebadang seem to have returned to the dark years hundreds of thousands of years ago.

By completely immersing yourself in the darkness, can you really adapt to the darkness and master the darkness? In fact, Ebadan has never found an accurate answer.

Perhaps he is wrong.

Just as he failed to attack the Domination Realm twice in a row.

He is a loser.

Maybe he shouldn't have walked out of that black magician's laboratory back then.

Just be buried in the darkness like this, and you won't have so many troubles.

But why is the heart so unwilling!

Ebadang's attachment, unwillingness, confusion and other emotions seem to have infected the existence in the darkness, and then he whispered: "For power?"

"Your power is so weak, even if you gain it, what's the use of it?"

Facing the question from the mysterious being, Ebadang fell silent.

Yeah, what is the meaning of my hard work, I am so weak

Once again, Ebadan's dark body was swallowed up by its surroundings.

The weak soul fire and life force of a sixth-level peak creature should be able to restore a little bit of the original wounded Empire Blade.

Only this time, the situation is slightly different.

"You want to help that wizard world knight? Why?" In the deepest part of the dark space, a scorpion-like soul-manifested creature asked.

Three of the four pairs of huge pincers were broken, and even one eye was blinded.

This is a frightening but frail scorpion with an icy light shining from its tail hook.

The other party is one of the two master remnants existing inside the Empire Blade.

Its name is Soul Devourer Pluto. As early as 400,000 years ago, it was a seventh-level late master who resounded through thousands of planes around the Soul Devourer Starfield, but now, it is just a remnant of the master that is about to disappear. soul.

On the opposite side of the Soul-devouring Pluto Scorpion, hidden in the darkness at this moment, is a jet-black giant with the faint appearance of a dragon and beast.

The mottled scales and dense scars on the surface of the body indicate how much blow this big guy has suffered before.

A broken dragon horn on the forehead is very eye-catching.

These were not caused by Locke, but by its lifelong enemy, Ozymandis, the eighth-level peak powerhouse, who delayed its body and will when extracting its soul.

It will never forget that the terrifying master known as Ozman the Great, when it was alive, peeled off its proud hard dragon scales with his own hands.

Even if it is dead, the opponent will forcefully inject a ray of remnant soul into this blade of empire with the power of supreme dominance.

By the way, speaking of the birth of the Empire Blade, it has another origin.

This world-class secret treasure sacrificed a whole large plane and hundreds of millions of living beings in hundreds of complete planes before it finally reached the level of the best world-class secret treasure, which is only one line away from the civilization treasure.

And the large plane that was sacrificed is called the Dark Dragon Great World.

As for the hundreds of millions of creatures in the hundreds of regular and complete planes, they are all native creatures of the Dark Dragon Star Field.

The once king of the dark dragon clan, the Zijin Dark Dragon King, a mid-level eighth creature, is now just a humble wretch whose soul is imprisoned in the blade of the empire.

Its reputation around the Dark Dragon Starfield is even louder than the Soul-devouring Plutoscorpion.

But unfortunately, it encountered Ozymandis in its heyday.

Its ethnic group and civilization also happened to collide with the powerful Minghe Empire, which is in a state of frenzied external expansion!

The army of tens of millions of dragon beasts was crushed to pieces under the double impact of the more monster army and the army of undead creatures in the Minghe Empire.

Innumerable high-level dragon beasts, their skins have become the most popular collections of the strongmen of the Minghe Empire, their bones have become the supplementary force of the Minghe Empire's undead army, and their flesh and blood have enriched the Minghe Empire's monster army. Stomach sac.

This is a history of war full of bitterness and blood and tears. The extreme imbalance in the field of strength made the Dark Dragon Starfield unable to survive three thousand years.

The dignity of the king made Zijin Dark Dragon King not choose to escape back then, but fought to the last moment.

As revenge for the desperate resistance of the dark dragon world, Ozymandis personally led and sacrificed this large plane!

Faced with the question from the Soul-devouring Pluto, the Zijin Dark Dragon King was silent for a moment, and then replied: "Don't you think, he is very similar to us?"

"Like it?"

"You mean, are we all losers?" The Soul-devouring Pluto let out a hoarse and strange laugh of "rest".

As the remnant soul of the master who was also imprisoned in this blade of the empire, in the past hundreds of thousands of years, the soul-devouring ghost scorpion and the purple-gold dark dragon king can be considered to have a deep understanding of each other.

By the way, there was originally a remnant soul of the master of the six-winged fin dolphin.

But its luck was really bad, and it died directly in the conflict between Locke and Ozymandis.

For them who were imprisoned in this world-class secret treasure, the ending of the six-winged dolphin should be pretty good.

Because it ended the pain and suffering early.

And at the moment before his complete demise, he saw the scene of Ozymandis fleeing in defeat.

But for Soul Devourer Pluto and Zijin Dark Dragon King, their pain is still going on.

In addition to the remnant souls of the ruler being imprisoned inside the Blade of the Empire, hatred accompanies and corrodes their hearts.