Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1903: Fate is in my hands
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This huge heart shock made everyone speechless. The creator can speak in their hearts, does it mean that their spiritual will is undefended to the creator. Especially considering that the Creator comes from other universes, the rules between universes are different. For example, the supreme of this universe can also project his will into the spirit of living beings, but they cannot do this to the Creator because the rules are different. But the Creator did it, which shows that the universe it is in has a higher dimension and higher rules, so it can easily analyze the rules of this universe.
For every fighter, this pressure is not small.
Ofascism’s voice rang, and the emperor’s voice was extremely loud, like thunder, drifting away in the sky: "We did not ask you to balance, our universe is life or death, it’s our own Thing. You, outsider, go back!"
The sound of the rumbling away resounded through the sky, which made people's spirits excited. Allen glanced at Ofascius and sighed in his heart. Although Ofascius regained a bit of momentum by doing so, it was too far away from the way the Creator used to spread words directly in his heart.
Allen moved in his heart, vaguely grasping something, but the inspiration was fleeting. This feeling made him very distressed, and then the voice of the Creator continued to sound. But this time, it echoed above everyone's heads. What's interesting is that no one knew the language it used. But when I heard those syllables, I understood the meaning naturally.
The creator said: "It is precisely because you are behind that we need to intervene. You don't understand what you are going through. You often think that the most complex civilization is actually the fire of destruction. If you leave it alone, so What is brought is the end of the entire universe. That’s why we intervened to set the dusk for the entire universe. Although the dusk is dim, there will always be a ray of light, so that the fire will not go out, and new life will be bred from the fire. But If you let you control it, what you will usher in will not be dusk, but eternal night!"
Ofascius murmured: "I hate this kind of cheap and good-looking guy."
Allen laughed and looked up: "Whether it is dusk or eternal night, it is our own destiny. Even if it ends, our destiny lies in our own hands. And if you intervene, wait if we hand over our destiny. Let you know it. Obviously, we don’t like this very much. What's more, it’s just a result of your own speculation. How do you know that we will not learn from disasters, and will not find light in suffering? The end of the universe? It may be Yongye, but how can you be sure that it will not be a ray of dawn!"
Ellen's voice is not high, not like the emperor's voice spreading thousands of miles, but everyone can clearly hear what he said. More importantly, Allen uttered a truth universally recognized by most advanced civilizations: the universe has no eternity.
In other words, the universe is fickle, and what the Creator pointed out is just one of many results.
It seems a very ordinary rebuttal, but it is far more exciting than Ofascism's words, because Allen pointed out another kind of future, a bright future.
There was wind blowing above, and the low wind sounded like a sigh from the Creator, and then the strange words came again: "You are low-dimensional creatures, so you can't understand our approach at all. Son of dawn, you are I want to point out that the universe is impermanent. But that is only for you, but for us, the universe is calculable. Behind its seemingly irregular rules, it follows certain advanced rules. And in our calculations In, the results obtained are based on hundreds of millions of calculations, so there is no chance."
"Then count one hundred million and one more times, zero two times!" Allen said loudly, "Even if counted billions of times is still the same result, I will never leave the fate to you to decide! Life, death, joy, and sorrow! No matter which one it is, it is my own choice. My destiny, I must firmly control my own hands!"
"No one wants to be a thread puppet. What's more, what you do may not be so noble. This ‘farm’ can already explain everything!" Ofascius sneered.
The creator was silent, and said after a moment: "Forget it, since you are unwilling to accept, then we can only enforce it. It is only by us that it is not as simple as the twilight of the universe. This dimensional universe no longer exists. We will completely end it. When it is destroyed, a whole new universe will be born in a relative position."
"It's over if I didn't say this a long time ago." Orfasis snorted, turned around, raised the arbiter and yelled: "Have you all heard it? Are you willing to be run over and killed like a bug? If If you are not reconciled..."
The emperor turned around and rose fiercely into the sky.
"Then, fight!"
Allen's wings spread out, and the Golden King Flame rises in pieces, supporting him as the sun rises from the hill of dusk. Behind him, Hubble raised the Dark Star and yelled: "Fight! Fight!"
Then everyone shouted, and the fighting spirit was high!
At this time, Ofascius could already see the floating clouds on the mountain peaks on the planet of the Creator, and then some black dots suddenly appeared on those mountains. They fell densely, descending like a black cloud, and gradually, Ofasis saw those things clearly, they were pitch-black cubes. There is no metallic luster on the surface, but there are patches of chrome patterns, forming complicated patterns. When they passed through the dimensional wall, they quickly elongated and deformed in the sky of Eboyins, and became pieces of rhombuses. Each rhombus was the size of a battleship. They quickly spread out and then launched an attack. , Lasing a beam of light from the tip of the rhombus. Suddenly, the sky was densely covered with light spots, a large beam of light was splashing down, and a shower of light started.
On the Dusk Hill, many powerful people have opened the source force barrier, and those super powerful people have even risen from the sky, facing the light and rain. As for the fleet near Dusk Hill, it opened its shields and began to counterattack.
Suddenly, the sky became a battlefield. The battleships of the Star Alliance formed a formation to face the rhombuses of the Creator. These rhombuses seemed clumsy, but they showed a high degree of flexibility and explosive power after the battle, but their firepower was still within an acceptable range. But the number is ridiculously large, and it keeps falling from the "body" of the Creator. And there are more than one. Except for the hill of Dusk, these rhombuses are continuously released from the mountains that fall into Eboyins. They move closer to the hill of Dusk, and one part faces the space gate. Location away.
The sky is colorful, and the two supreme opponents of Ofascism and Allen killed a large piece of rhombus in a flash, and even those super strong can easily deal with a large group of "enemy planes" alone. But everyone knows that these rhombuses are definitely just the creator’s cannon fodder. If the creator only has this ability, how can he intervene in the birth and death of thousands of dimensions?
Sure enough, after the massive rhombus appeared, the overhanging peaks of the Creator also began to fall off. The broken mountain burst into flames, blasting gravel and plants to pieces, and then exposing pieces of matter like black mercury. These things are as big as mountain roots, and the surface is constantly squirming, and they are faintly glowing. They fell from the planet of the creator, and formed equilateral triangles when they passed the dimensional wall. Pieces of black equilateral triangles the size of mountain roots just smashed down. It seems that they didn't want to kill Allen and others by their size. .
When they fell halfway, sharp corners of equal volume were suddenly erected on the surface, and then each sharp corner blasted a beam of light. The next moment, denser light and rain flew down, and the hundreds of millions of streamers blasted by the giant triangles were so dense that they did not even deliberately aim at Allen and the fleet, and even looked at the rhombuses. In order to be able to attack the ball, so this light rain enveloped an area within hundreds of kilometers. After the light rain brushed, the earth immediately turned into a blazing **** with dense fireballs. Numerous battleships and rhombuses burned and fell, and another rain of fire began.
After launching this round of attacks, the giant triangle disperses, and a circle is arranged around the battlefield. It seems to be focused on destroying all the lives on the battlefield.
"Think beautiful!"
Ellen gave a long scream, stretched out his hand, deep in the palm of his palm, and turned into a rainbow. A black rainbow instantly hits a giant triangle. With a wave of his hand, the black rainbow swept across like a whip, and the triangle was born. Body cut in half. The triangle exploded violently in the air, and fireballs continued to explode inside. Thousands of fireballs blew it to pieces. Allen didn't stop. When idling for a circle, the deep and soothing song swept around for a week, and the triangle in the sky suddenly exploded into a ball. Looking up, you can see a huge ring of fire, igniting the entire sky.
The flames are raging, and the flames illuminate everyone's faces, whether the soldiers or the strong, look at the flames in the sky and cheer loudly.
Even Ofascius gave Alan a thumbs up.
Alan was not at all happy. He looked up and saw that there were as many rhombuses in the sky. He took the time to leave, and the Song of Deep Glory dropped his hands. The source of this final form had no so-called shape at all, sometimes it shot like a rainbow, sometimes it spread like a cloud, killing the countless rhombuses in large areas. The Star Alliance's fleet also began to counterattack. The main artillery on the large battleships shot out thick beams of light. Once the bombardment was removed, a large gap would be cleared in the air.
Those super strong are not to be outdone. Everyone offers their ultimate move. The flames above the sky flicker and the frost and the wind dance together. It can be said that the sun and the moon are really dark, and the sky is dark.
Allen has two more long swords shaped by golden flames, and the steel wings behind them shoot out thousands of blades. With Qi machine as the guide, Allen seems to be incarnate, and one person swept tens of thousands. Rhombus. At this time, another strange breath came from the sky, and Allen looked up, wondering what killer move the Creator was going to offer.