The sun is dazzling.
A black wing suddenly blocked the sunlight, and the sunlight penetrated the tattered wings, casting thousands of small beams of light. This is a huge flying beast, with a head and a tail as long as a hundred meters. It flaps its wings that seem to have slipped through the net, but it flies across the sky surprisingly quickly, and slides between the pillars of fire that sprang up from the ground. On top of the flying beast sat a king, he was covered in armor, and a flame spewed out from the helmet, dragging long behind his head. The hands in the iron gauntlets held the reins tightly, clamping the flying beast forcefully from time to time, the flying beast would let out a long cry and speed up to fly away.
On the left, right, front and back of this king, countless flying beasts can be seen. They have different shapes, and their shapes are all the same. But all of them have a king sitting on them!
Not only the sky is like this, but even the ground is like this. There are giants as high as mountains walking on foot, there are kings galloping on strange beasts, and there are kings whose bodies are purely made of energy, drawing flame tails on the ground and darting away.
Thousands of kings go to the hall of withering together!
They were called, and each king left his territory and rushed towards the withering hall. This is the clarion call for assembly and the signal for a general attack. The cosmic twilight will unfold with millions of times more intense intensity! The source power of every king is roaring and burning, and the final battle is finally coming!
Among the countless kings, a king who was riding a beast with a horned pan-horn also hurried on his way in silence. The source of energy dissipating from his body is rough and wild, like a piece of black steel with edges and corners, it is the aura of a superior king. Therefore, within the few kilometers he plundered, there was no next king. That is awe, the awe of the superior king.
Time passed like this, and Eboins was vast and boundless. Even if the king rushed at full speed, it took several days to reach the evening hill where the hall of withering was located. At the foot of the Twilight Hill, all the portals have been opened. The big ones are hundreds of meters high, and the small ones are ten meters high. Countless kings got into the portals of different sizes according to their own size, and the whole process was orderly.
The king riding the disc-horned beast also got into one of the space gates, and when he came out, he had already appeared on the top of Dusk Hill. The top of the mountain was several square kilometers wide, and the entire top of the mountain was flattened to become a flat land. In the distance of this flat land, the withering hall stands in the air, connecting the hall and the ground, there is a light step suspended in mid-air. The king riding the disc-horned beast didn't intend to stop, passed by thousands of next kings, and finally jumped up the light steps, and the monster carried him to the hall of withering.
Only the upper king and the Big Three can enter the withering hall, and the other kings can only stay on the top platform of Dusk Hill.
There are quite a few people who can enter the withering hall like this king, and the upper kings have entered the hall one after another. At this time, a majestic air mechanism came across the air and was thrown into the withering hall. Every king who touched the air mechanism was shocked. Then they seemed to see a raging and boiling sea of flames, so they knew that it was one of the Big Three, Veguliereo of the sea of flames!
The three giants of Eboynes, those three big figures standing high above thousands of kings, now Herses, the flame of the sky, has completely fallen. reappeared, but the giant king is still missing. As a result, of the former Big Three, there is only one left, Guglieleo, the Fury of the Sea of Fire.
Guglieleo and Herses are the same, and their normal postures are all humanoid. It's just different from Herses' handsomeness
, Guglieleo is more like a rough and majestic man, he is wearing a lava armor with flowing flames, and he is holding a short-handled warhammer with a flashing flame in his hand. He has curly hair, and each hair is as hard as steel wire. When he walks into the hall of withering, every step he takes will leave a lava footprint in the hall, but the footprint will disappear quickly. When he entered the hall, all the high-ranking kings in the hall retreated far away, so Guglieleo saw a passage leading to the high platform.
In the end, he stood on the left side of the third step, and it turned out that Herses would stand on the fifth step on the right side, and Magatoma would stand below him. The positions of the three kings also represent their high status in Eboins.
Today, there is only one Guglieleo on the steps.
When Guglieleo stood on the steps, thousands of kings of Eboins gathered, and it was dark from the high platform, which did not count the kings outside the platform on the top of the hill.
"The time has come..." The Son of Twilight said slowly: "Since the twilight clock struck, the cosmic dusk has kicked off, and it's time to speed up it. Kings, what are you waiting for, bring death down for this universe Let everything wither, let the universe burn, and let our flames spread to every corner of this universe!"
"I need you to kill every single life..."
When the Twilight Son mobilized loudly on the high platform, the king riding the disc-horned beast quietly went down to the ground. Although he was a high-ranking king, his aura in this hall seemed not very strong, so he was squeezed to the edge of the hall. At this moment, he took advantage of the frenzy of the high-ranking kings in the hall because of the mobilization of the Twilight Son, quietly walked around the hall, and touched towards the high platform.
At this time, the Son of Twilight roared: "Kill all life! Destroy all hope! Bring down the cosmic dusk!"
Countless kings echoed together.
At this moment, the king suddenly shot out, his speed was fast, he slid past Guglieleo and went straight to the high platform. When he passed by, Guglieleo realized that the might of the angry sea didn't care when a superior king was so bold and dared to go straight to the high platform. He turned and roared, leaped up, and raised his lava hammer high!
The king had already rushed onto the high platform, and looked into the indifferent eyes of the Twilight Son.
Behind him, Guglieleo has already smashed down with a hammer!
However, it hit the air.
This king actually tore open a crack in the space and got in. At the same time, he flashed out to the left of the Twilight Son's Throne, and grabbed a ball of dim light floating on the left armrest of the Twilight Son's Throne!
"You are really surprising. I have thought about thousands of possibilities, but I didn't expect you to be able to enter the hall mixed with the king." The Twilight Son Lightning punched the king directly, "Aki Mead, how long are you going to pester me!"
The king raised his left elbow and flicked away the Twilight Son's fist. But the hand that he reached out to the ball of yellow light was also forced to shrink back by the hammer thrown by Guglieleo. Lightning, the Son of Twilight, leaped upside down from the throne and landed on the side of the high platform with a ball of light. The king stood still, and Guglieleo fell to the high platform at this time, and the son of the twilight sandwiched the king in the middle.
The king was silent for a moment, then slowly took off his helmet, revealing the same appearance as the Twilight Son.
The Twilight Son snorted: "There has been no news about Magatoma since he was reborn, let me guess, his fire has been fused by you."
Got it? "
"If there is no fire from Magatoma, how can I sneak into the withering hall? After all, the portal needs the breath of the king to pass through. And even if you can get to the dusk hill, you can easily pick me out of the king Come out, don't you?"
The Twilight Son sneered: "So you think, with Magatoma's fire, you can take back the Twilight Will in my hand?"
"Yes, I think so."
The Son of Twilight laughed: "If you are either stupid or crazy. A mere tinder may be a precious treasure to those kings. But if you want to use it to regain the will of Twilight, that's too much!" Look down on people."
"Not necessarily."
At this time, Guglieleo had already strode towards Archimedes. He opened his arms and roared, apparently intending to hug Archimedes.
Archimedes stomped his feet suddenly, the high platform shook, and Guglieleo suddenly lost his footing. Archimedes unleashes Magatoma's power and at the same time lunges at the Twilight Son. The Son of Twilight raised his hand, and in his hand was already a dim long sword, which was a ruled sword condensed with sharp force.
The two sides encountered at the middle distance.
The Twilight Son's sword of rules cut through the armor on Archimedes' chest, leaving a wound on his chest. But there was no blood gushing out from the wound, only pieces of source force drifting away. Archimedes stretched out his hand to grab the sword-holding wrist of Twilight Son, opened his other hand, and a khaki ball of light emerged from the palm. Archimedes smiled slightly, and squeezed it hard, the light ball actually made a crackling sound!
"You're crazy!" The Twilight Son was a little lost, and called out: "So you didn't fully absorb Magatoma's fire, but used it for this kind of time..."
A mass of brilliance had already bloomed from the two of them, and the light quickly engulfed the high platform. Guglieleo rushed into the light with a muffled snort. It was hit back in an instant, and then the hall shook, and the shock spread to the entire Dusk Hill.
Thousands of kings on the platform on the top of the mountain saw dazzling light blooming from the mid-empty withered hall, and then a terrifying shock wave swept out. At that moment, the strong light flooded the platform, and from a distance, one could see a sun rising from the twilight hill, and the light faded slightly. I don't know how many kings were swept down from the top of the hill, and how many kings were shaken to pieces!
Thick smoke and flames rose from the withering hall. The entire hall no longer had the majesty and magnificence it had before, and the light steps connecting the ground also collapsed several steps.
A flame rose on the high platform in the hall, and then the flame quickly dissipated as if it was suppressed by an invisible fire. The Twilight Son stood in front of the throne with a blank expression on his face. He looked at his hand, the dim yellow light in the palm had disappeared.
Archimedes succeeded, this almost impossible thing was actually done by that man!
(end of this chapter)