Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1875: Destined to be brilliant

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Two lights pierced the sky.

One is dark and desperate, and the other is shining with golden light.

They fell to the ground, and the moment they collided, they aroused monstrous flames, wild and unrestrained golden flames, and deep and gloomy black fires. When the two flames collided, there was a loud bang that traveled thousands of miles, like two giants colliding together. After the sound spread for thousands of miles, the flames disappeared step by step, and the ground had long since turned into a scorched area, the surface of which was black crystal like glass.

Seen from the sky, it looks like a huge black glazed disc.

Allen and Frius stood in the middle of the disc.

The two have fought so far, and there is still no scar on their bodies. Even if Frius fell on the top of his head by the dusk, even if Alan let the space fault be pulled into it, they all used their bodies to announce to the world how powerful the existence at the top of all living beings is. It's a pity that after experiencing the baptism of dusk and space faults, there are very few living creatures within a thousand miles of the twilight hill.

Just like this disc, the land is deserted and there are no spectators.

"Where there is life, there is death."

After a moment of silence, Frius took the lead and said: "Life and death are an inextricable reincarnation. Since I was sensible, I have been thinking about what is death? After I became an adult, I went to the battlefield and watched more I saw the scene of Paoze dying beside me. At first I still felt angry for them and hated my enemies. But after watching too much, I gradually became numb. Gradually, I felt that death was just the same thing. I closed my eyes , breathless, dead.”

"What do you want to say?" Allen said softly, but his voice reached the Black Emperor's ears word for word.

Frius continued: "No matter who you are, whether you are a commoner or a high-ranking emperor, death is always an insurmountable gap in front of life. I have always wanted to try to jump over that gap. But when I became supreme, the length of my life was extended to an unimaginable length, but I still couldn’t jump over it. After all, no matter how long my life is, there will always be a day when I reach the end.”

"Are you scared?" Allen asked.

"Aren't you afraid?" Frius asked back: "Imagine, when you fall into the arms of death, those you care about will no longer be able to give them a hug, and those things you haven't done will become a thing that you will never be able to do." Let go of the regret. Although there are few people I care about, it is always good to be immortal. This universe is so vast, and there are other universes after the universe. Just exploring these mysteries is enough to spend my long life. And in In this universe, I can't find a way to jump over that gap..."

Allen said lightly: "So you want to jump out of this universe and go to other universes to find answers?"

"That's right, maybe the rules of each universe are different. Things that cannot be done in this universe may be done in other universes." Frius said in a deep voice, "Have you never thought about it, Ai?" Lun. How many times has our universe experienced twilight? If its number is converted into time, its length should have far exceeded the limit of life that I can control. What is surprising is that the Creator who created all these, I am afraid that it has existed for an unknown number of years before the first cosmic twilight. Just thinking about it is already beyond the limit of our imagination. For such a life, can you really stop it? For me, where the Creator is The universe of the universe may hide the rules of eternal life."

"So, I want to go to that universe to see."

"So, don't spoil my good deed."

Allen shook his head: "Frius, you know humans, right?"

"Your race, no, it can only be said to be your dominant race. Why, do you want to talk to me about this short-lived species?" Of course Frius knows about humans, even on Agares, there are humans. It's just that human beings are mostly slaves in the two empires, until Alan sits on the throne of the Shadow Kingdom, and the humans in the Shadow Kingdom are released immediately, and Dobia also improves the status of humans in order to cater to this ally. .

But for the intelligent life on the planet on the edge of the Milky Way, most advanced civilizations in the universe generally still regard them as short-lived species.

There is no hidden meaning, just as the literal meaning shows, human beings are a very short-lived species.

"Short-lived species... Yes, the lifespan of ordinary human beings is only a hundred years. A hundred years is a snap of the fingers. For those races in the universe who are born with long lives, we humans are like cicadas in summer, so short that it is almost hard to remember. Live them." Allen said: "Even after joining the advanced war, human beings are still hard to remember."

"But now, the entire universe should know about your race. After all, one of you appeared among them." Frius smiled.

Allen shook his head and said, "That's not the point, Frius. Maybe many people don't realize it, including you. The origin of human beings can be traced back very shortly. Those planets whose dynasties are often measured in tens of thousands of years are nothing at all. Of course, even now, the overall strength of human beings is still very weak."

Frius frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

This sentence was originally asked by Alan, but now he asked Alan back. Frius, who had spoken, felt a bit like being counterattacked by Allen.

Allen looked at him and said, "So, have you ever thought about it? Have you ever thought about why such a race with a shallow background can occupy a place in the era of the big universe of advanced warfare? The root cause lies in the shortness of our lives. Because time is limited, we work hard. While you are leisurely walking on the road of civilization, we are running. Because it is short, it is destined to be brilliant."

"Isn't there a saying in the universe that human beings are a race that is good at creating miracles?"

"No, it's not that we are good at miracles, but that we strive to make the impossible possible. Only in this way can we catch up with you. This is our pride. In the eyes of many civilizations, we are primitive Ignorance, we are born like summer flowers. But one day, we will transform into a life that is far more perfect than you imagined. And it is our short life that prompts all this. It gives us a sense of urgency, It makes us chase time, and eventually...beyond time!"

Frius' pupils dilated slightly, and he felt sincerely shocked. If these words were spoken by other people, the Black Emperor would just laugh them off. But if it is said from the mouth of a supreme being, the weight is completely different. He finally grasped what Allen wanted to convey. The key to pursuing your ideal is not the length of time, but whether you have spared no effort to pursue it, whether you have exhausted every short moment in your life.

The Black Emperor closed his eyes, nodded slowly and said: "Your words are very powerful, and the things you describe are also very beautiful. I have begun to change my view of human beings. Your race may really hide those unknown beauties. Things. It’s like a butterfly before it spreads its wings, it’s just a cocoon. Maybe one day, you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. But Alan, yes, you almost convinced me. But still

It's a little short of…”

Frius opened his eyes again, and he stretched out his hand, with black flames rising from his hand. The black fire formed a worm in his palm, the worm cocooned, and then turned into a black butterfly. As soon as the black butterfly took off, its wings withered and lay between his palms, returning to formless black flames again. Frius said in a deep voice, "Do you understand?"

Allen smiled bitterly: "I understand."

Then the two appeared at the center of the black disc almost at the same time, and the hymn of ashes and the long sword Wuguang collided again, and countless sparks sprayed out between the two swords, reflecting the faces of Frius and Allen.

Click, click, a huge crack stretched under their feet, splitting the disc in two. The earth parted on both sides, and flames and magma surged rapidly from the bottomless abyss below, and after a while, they spewed out from the ground, stretching for thousands of miles, like a great wall of flames!

Allen and the two were at the center of the Great Wall, and both flames and magma spread around them. The two stepped on the void, but they walked on the ground. After the collision, they separated, wandered away, and collided again, and so on. So every time there is a collision, there will be a crack in the ground, and after a while, the ground in square kilometers will crash, and a huge hole will be dug in the ground.

Allen felt sorry, he still couldn't convince Frius just now. The Black Emperor finally told him clearly by using flames to turn butterflies into flames. No matter how eloquently he said it, it was difficult to find the rules of eternal life in this universe, and he had to look for them in other universes in the end. So a fight with him is unavoidable, Allen is not afraid of a fight, he just doesn't want to waste time with Frius. It's a pity that the Black Emperor can't be said, so no matter how unwilling he is, this battle is still imperative.

Frius raised his long sword, and the tip of the sword touched the hymn of ashes. Allen suddenly felt a strong thrust, as if being provoked by a mountain, and the person bounced uncontrollably into the sky. Instead, Frius floated towards the fairly flat ground on the other side, raised his sword when his feet landed, and pointed at Allen who had gone away in mid-air. The ground trembled again, and flames wrapped in magma broke out from the ground, flying up like fire dragons. When the fire dragon rises into the sky, it turns from red to black, and from a distance, it looks like thousands of black dragons soaring into the sky, with great momentum.

Allen, who was in mid-air, spread his wings and stopped. The Hymn of Ashes was held high on the top, and the sword sank slowly like a mountain. There was a cloud vortex in the sky above the head, and a snow-white sword tip hung down from the swirling thick cloud vortex. The sword tip was as big as a mountain, and the White Emperor Sword broke through the clouds and fell down.

Those flying black dragons fell down one after another as if they were being pressed down by an invisible mountain peak. The White Emperor Sword passed between the black dragons, and the black dragons lost their spirits, and suddenly the sky cleared a huge space.

Slash ten thousand dragons with one sword.

The tip of the White Emperor Sword pointed straight at Frius, the Black Emperor smiled faintly, and instantly turned into a black meteor soaring into the sky, facing the giant sword like a mountain!

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(end of this chapter)