Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1906: Fate is in my hands

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This huge spiritual shock left everyone speechless. The Creator can speak in their hearts, doesn't it mean that their spiritual will is defenseless to the Creator. Especially considering that the Creator comes from other universes, and the rules between universes are different. For example, the supreme beings of this universe can also project their will into the spirit of creatures, but they cannot do this to the Creator because the rules are different. But the Creator did it, which means that the universe it lives in has a higher dimension and higher rules, so the rules of this universe can be easily analyzed.

For every fighter, this pressure is really not small.

The voice of Orfascius sounded, and the voice of the Great Emperor was extremely loud, like thunder, drifting away in the sky: "We didn't ask you to balance it. Whether our universe is alive or dead is our own business. You, outsider, go back!"

The sound of booming and going away resounded through the sky, making people's spirits a little excited. Allen glanced at Orfascius and sighed in his heart. Although Ofascius regained a little momentum by doing this, it was too far away from the Creator's method of directly sending messages in the mind.

Allen's heart moved, and he vaguely grasped 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 reverberated above everyone's heads. Interestingly, no one knew the language it used. But when you hear those syllables, you naturally understand the meaning.

The Creator said: "It is precisely because you are backward that we need to intervene. You don't understand what you are going through at all. You often think that the civilization that was flourishing for a while is actually the fire of destruction. If you leave it alone, the resulting , is the end of the entire universe. That's why we will intervene and set 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 born from the fire. But if you let Control it yourself, what you will usher in is not dusk, but eternal night!"

Orfascius muttered: "I hate this kind of guy who gets cheap and acts good."

Allen smiled, raised his head and said: "Whether it is dusk or eternal night, it is our own destiny. Even if it ends, our destiny is in our own hands. And if you let me intervene, if you wait to let the fate be in your hands .Obviously, we don't like this very much. Besides, that is just a result of your own speculation. How do you know that we will not learn from disasters and find light in suffering? The end of the universe may be eternal Night, but how can you be sure that it will not be a ray of dawn!"

Allen's voice is not high, not as loud as the emperor's, but everyone can clearly hear what he said. More importantly, Allen uttered a truth that is generally recognized by most advanced civilizations: the universe has no eternity.

In other words, the universe is fickle, and what the Creator points out is just one of many results.

It seems like a very ordinary rebuttal, but it is far more exciting than Orfascius's words, because Allen pointed out another future, a future full of glory.

There was a wind blowing above, and the low wind sounded like the sigh of the Creator, and then the strange words came again: "You are low-dimensional creatures, so you can't understand what we do. Children of the dawn, you want to point out the universe Impermanence. But that’s only for you, but for us, the universe is calculable. Behind its seemingly impermanent rules, it all follows some kind of higher rules. And in

In our calculations, the results obtained are based on hundreds of millions of calculations, so there is no chance. "

"Then calculate billions and one and zero two times!" Allen said loudly, "Even if the calculation is billions and billions of times, the result is still the same, I will never leave my fate to you! Death, joy, or sorrow! No matter which one it is, it is my own choice. My destiny, I must firmly grasp it in my own hands!"

"No one wants to be a string puppet, not to mention that what you do may not be so noble. This 'farm' can already explain everything!" Orfascis sneered.

The Creator was silent, and said after a while: "Forget it, since you are not willing to accept it, then we can only enforce it. It is only enforced by us, and it is not as simple as Cosmic Twilight. There is no need for this dimensional universe to exist. We will end it completely. When it is destroyed, a new universe will be born in its place."

"If you said that earlier, it would be over." Orfascis snorted, turned around, raised the arbiter and shouted: "Have you all heard that? Are you willing to be run over to death like bugs? If you are not willing …”

The great emperor turned around and jumped into the sky.

"Then, fight!"

Allen's wings spread out, and the golden king's flames rose up, supporting him to rise from the evening hill like a sun. Behind him, Hubble raised the dark star and shouted: "Fight! Fight!"

Then everyone shouted and their fighting spirit was high!

At this time, Orfascist could already see the mountain peaks and floating clouds on the planet of the Creator, and then some black dots suddenly appeared on those mountains, and they fell down densely, like a dark cloud. Gradually, Orfascist saw Cleared those things, they were pitch black cubes. There is no metallic luster on the surface, but there are patches of chrome, forming a complicated pattern. When they passed through the dimensional wall, they quickly elongated and deformed in the sky of Eboins, becoming diamond-shaped bodies, each diamond-shaped body was as big as a battleship, they quickly spread out, and then launched an attack , beams of light are emitted from the tip of the rhomboid. Immediately, the sky was densely covered with light spots, large beams of light poured down, and a shower of light began to rain.

On the hill of twilight, many powerhouses opened their source force barriers one after another, and those super powerhouses even rose out of nowhere, facing the light and rain against the current. As for the fleet near Twilight Hill, they opened their shields and began to counterattack.

Suddenly, the sky became a battlefield. The warships of the Star Alliance formed a formation to face the rhomboids of the Creator. These rhomboids looked 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 they keep falling from the "body" of the Creator. And there are more than one. In addition to the Twilight Hill, the mountains that fell to Eboins also continuously release these diamond-shaped bodies. They move closer to the Twilight Hill, and one part is towards the space gate. away from the location.

The sky is colorful, and Orfascis and Allen acted as the forwards, killing a large number of diamond-shaped bodies in a flash. Even those super strong can easily deal with a large group of "enemy planes" alone. But everyone knows that these diamond-shaped bodies must be the cannon fodder of the Creator. If the Creator only has this ability, how can he intervene in the birth and death of thousands of dimensions

Sure enough, after a large number of diamond-shaped bodies appeared, the upside-down peaks of the Creator also began to break

fall off. Flames erupted from the broken mountain, smashing the gravel, plants, etc., and then exposing pieces of black mercury-like matter. These things are as big as the roots of a mountain, the surface is constantly wriggling, and the inside is faintly glowing. They fell from the Creator's planet and formed equilateral triangles when they passed the dimensional wall. Pieces of black equilateral triangles the size of mountain roots just fell down, but it seems that they did not intend to kill Alan and others by their size .

When they fell halfway, sharp corners of equal area suddenly stood up on the surface, and then each sharp corner blasted out a beam of light. The next moment, more dense rain of light flew down, and the hundreds of millions of streamers blasted by giant triangles were so dense that it was hopeless. They didn't even deliberately aim at Allen and the fleet, and even regarded those diamond-shaped bodies as As a target that can be attacked, this light rain enveloped an area within hundreds of kilometers. After the light wiped, the earth immediately turned into a hell of flames, densely covered with fireballs, countless battleships and diamond-shaped bodies burned and fell, and another burst of fire rained down.

After launching this round of attacks, the giant triangle dispersed and formed a circle centered on the battlefield. It seemed that they wanted to concentrate their fire to wipe out all life on the battlefield.

"Beautiful thinking!"

With a long roar, Alan stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand turned into a rainbow, and a black rainbow instantly hit a giant triangle. Alan waved his hand, and the black rainbow swept across like a whip, cutting the triangle in half. The triangular body exploded violently in the air, and fireballs exploded continuously inside, thousands of fireballs blasted it to pieces. Allen didn't stop, and when he spun around in idling, the deep dark circle swept around, and the triangle in the air exploded into a ball. Looking up, you can see a huge ring of fire, which ignites the entire sky.

The flames were raging, and the fire light illuminated everyone's face, no matter the soldier or the strong, looked at the circle of fire light in the sky and cheered loudly.

Even Orfascius gave Allen a thumbs up.

Allen was not happy at all. He looked up and saw that there were still as many rhombuses in the sky. He fled away, and the deep-dark hymn left. This final form of the source tool has no so-called form at all. Sometimes it blasts like a rainbow, and sometimes it spreads like a cloud, killing the countless diamond-shaped bodies in large swaths. The Star Alliance's fleet also began to counterattack. The main cannons on those large warships shot out thick beams of light. Once the cannonballs were fired, a large gap would be cleared in the air.

Not to be outdone, those super powerhouses all resorted to killing moves. Flames and electric lights flickered in the sky, and frost and foehn danced together.

Alan had two long swords in the shape of golden flames in his hands, and the steel wings on his back blasted out thousands of blades. Using Qi as a guide, Alan seemed to be transformed into tens of thousands, and he wiped out tens of thousands of diamond-shaped bodies with one person. . At this time, there was another strange breath from the sky, and Allen raised his head, wondering what killer move the Creator was going to use again.

(end of this chapter)