Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1906: Deprivation

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After the Creator was quiet for a while, he slowly said: "I understand, two worlds with completely different Widows, it is really difficult to have an equal dialogue. At least, two-way communication is impossible. Maybe you are right, we are Selfish, then we must carry out this selfishness. However, you already have a very advanced life form, and our kingdom can allow your existence. Now I give you a choice to join us and get out of the low-dimensional dimension . In time, you will become the existence side by side with us. Only then will you truly understand the meaning of what we are doing."

Allen smiled and said: "Since a long time ago, I have been constantly faced with choices. And I am constantly choosing, choosing the side that is more beneficial to me."

"This is the right thing to do."

"Yes, but this time, I plan to be willful once." Allen said loudly: "The Creator, get out of me with your legion! Otherwise, I will destroy you!"

The creator calmly said: "This is your choice? What a pity, it seems that our war can only continue."

Just as Allen lifted the song of Deep Darkness, the ground under his feet suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery disappeared like digital holographic projections. When the image reappeared, Allen was in a white space. There is no sky, there is no earth, and there is just the ubiquitous glow.

"Where is this?" Allen yelled.

"This is the space between the material and the spirit. At the same time, here, you can really touch me. This is my reward for you. Although I don’t think you have the chance to win, it’s out of courage to you. For your appreciation, I still intend to give you such a chance." Someone came and appeared from the misty white light.

When he saw the figure, Allen thought he was looking in the mirror. Because the people who walked out there looked exactly like him. Even if you use the most spiritual instrument to scan, you will not find a difference. Allen said coldly: "This is boring."

The creator who appeared in the image of Allen had no expression on his face. He said: "The shape is meaningless to me. I can be as big as a nebula, or as small as an incalculable point. Now it's just for convenience. You touch it, that’s why it appears in this form. If you don’t want to, then I can do this too..."

His figure became blurred, and a new image appeared after a second, this time Lanny, Ellen's mother.

Alan squinted his eyes.

"It seems that you are still dissatisfied, what about these?" The Creator connects and changes, from Archimedes to Horn, from Lucy to Lola, he changes into everyone Ellen knows, "These It’s your body with strong emotions, so it’s easier for me to read it. Why are you still not satisfied?"

For a moment, the creator even changed into Baifen, the intelligent snow wolf who had lived with Allen for several years. Finally, the Creator stopped changing and appeared with a face without facial features. Allen shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's use my image."

So the Creator returned to his original form.

"So, can I start?" Allen asked.

The creator spreads out his hands: "Anytime."

Then the next moment, Alan was already sticking to him, sings deeply through the body of the Creator, and the blade was poked out from behind him. But the Creator showed no signs of injury. He said: "The devil's praise can hurt my agent, but it is of no use to me. After all, it comes from my hands, and I have a thorough understanding of it to every molecule."

He stretched out his hand and held it on Deep Dark Juesang, and the source device suddenly twisted. Allen heard Milo's scream, the sound seemed to be coming from a very far place, and then the source device disappeared, directly restored to the original form of the dagger and fell down, floating in the void. Alan looked at the dagger floating in the air. He was very clear that all the awakened forms of the source weapon so far have disappeared, and even the weapon soul has disappeared.

In that short moment, the Creator erased everything.

The creator said: "You were wrong from the beginning. Use my power to fight against my creation. It seems like a very clever way. It can be used on me, but it is meaningless. It is like a drop of water on the sea. Come, return to the sea, what kind of damage can it cause to the sea?"

"Your family originally existed as a container to easily bear the will of the agent. Your power also comes from me. Wanting to use my power against me is a ridiculous thing in itself." The Creator Snapped his fingers.

The endless sword suit on Allen's body turned into a transparent shape, and then disappeared completely. Alan's pupils shrank, and he could no longer feel any connection with Taylor's power. Except for Taylor, the other inheritances of Twilight Will also disappeared, that is to say, Allen could not use their power.

Fortunately, the Golden King Flame is still there. Maybe this is his own power, so it has been retained. Even the Creator cannot erase the power that belongs to him. These things do not belong to the Creator. Otherwise, if the Creator can easily erase a universe, there is no need to start a war.

"Without the source weapon, without the reverberations of will, are you still ready to fight with me like this?" The creator snapped his fingers again, and a set of black armor immediately appeared on his body. It was an endless sword suit, and that layer of black obviously had the power of a deep swan song. He deprived Allen of the power of the past, and now uses it on his own body, and the combination is more perfect than Allen. At least Ellen hadn't thought about it, and Deep Dark Juesang could still be used in this way.

The creator is still dissatisfied. He shook his head, "So you plan to use these powers to deal with me? I really don’t know, what is the use of this piecing together power, let me teach you a lesson. Well, you should use it like this."

The black endless swords on the body separated, they twisted in midair and turned into mercury-like objects, and then these black mercury continued to gather together, and when the final shape stabilized, a black dagger was formed. Only the handle and the blade, without any decoration, it is extremely simple. But that dagger gave Alan a very dangerous feeling. In that dagger, the Creator perfectly blended the power of Twilight's will and the deep sombre song. If Allen is required to do this, even Allen doesn't know how many years it will take.

Allen said bitterly: "Is this the power of high dimensions..."

"Yes, it is difficult to understand how I did it with the knowledge system of your dimension. So, I will ask you one last time, do you join us? As long as you join, you will also master this knowledge, these Strength. Even, you may grow better than us, and you will become an important member of us." The Creator stretched out his hand, "So, what are you waiting for?"