Because of the turbulent and violent psionic storm, the eyes of the wreckage were directly exposed to the air. The so-called "opening" is nothing more than the creature's eyes emitting a certain amount of light to dispel the darkness around it - the erected pupils are extremely purple, very similar to the terazine sucked by the Tadarin heresy in memory, and it is also very similar to the original color of the void. And now, the erect pupils glanced around.

Tarisius the Hybrid Dominator, Opicles the Zealot, Void Shadow Hybrids, and other creatures hovering around him.

Opicles found that the hybrid Zhao Yi's gaze scanned him as if he were looking at any hybrid present. He wasn't more surprised.

In the end, Zhao Yi, who had glanced at the end, refocused his gaze on Taresios.

"What time is it?"

Although the creature had been depleted by the oil lamp several times in pain and torment, he still manipulated psionic energy, vibrating the air without mistake and making every sound.

What time is it? On the way to the end of reincarnation, the moment when the Golden Fleet was defeated by the swarm, the moment when the first hybrids of Satcoolas were born—it was also the tenth day after Zhao Yi was thrown into this Sarnagar temple and then tortured.

The day of his release from prison.

"Ten days later, the tenth day after you were thrown into this temple."

Day 10......

In the washaway of the psionic storm, Zhao Yi always remembered every minute and every second passed, and of course he remembered that he had spent two years. And it is impossible for Taresius to deceive himself on these aspects.

Zhao Yi, who was not clumsy, guessed Emmon's intentions. Punish yourself, but you still need your command of the fleet to destroy all the creatures in this universe. Therefore, Zhao Yi was imposed to speed up the time in order to complete the punishment quickly, and it would not make Zhao Yi disconnect from the uncontrollable world.

Ten days, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Zhao Yi, who was muttering to himself, looked up at Tarisius, his once most loyal subordinate: "Let me go, Tarisius." I will continue to fight for Aemon. ”

Silent, Taresius raised his head, then raised his feet, and cautiously walked towards Zhao Yi, who was imprisoned in shackles.

"Wait!" Opicles suddenly felt that Zhao Yi was completely unreasonable, obviously Zhao Yi's army command talent was so outstanding, and it was clear that Emon had imposed such an unfair punishment on Zhao Yi, why didn't he resist? Rebelling against the evil Creator is like the Purifier rebelling against the High Council: "Shouldn't you have some resentment in your heart when you have been treated so unjustly?" ”

Tarisius's pace stopped, Zhao Yi's dim pupils lit up again after he finished speaking, and Opicles' surroundings suddenly distorted with terrifying psionic power.

The reverence for Emon brought the Void Shadow Hybrids' patience for Opicles to the extreme, and they were ready to pinch to death the little reptile that repeatedly provoked their nerves - "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Yi asked, asking the fanatic.

Proud of attracting the attention of the mission target, Opiclis puffed out his chest and stared at Zhao Yi's eyes with shining pupils: "I am Opicris, the son of the great star hero Canranta, a fanatic with enough information to crush Darlam. If you can give me the glory of the gods, I am willing to give you information. ”

"He's an apostate."

Tarisius added in a whisper, and Zhao Yi heard this.

"Aemon once had my most faithful men inflict two years of uninterrupted psionic storms on me as punishment for my failures. But I'm not resentful...... First of all, I am a loser," Zhao Yi said, Opicis listened intently to the words of the creature who had been guarded to the limit by Archbishop Atanis, not noticing the frustration of the mixture when Zhao Yi admitted that he had failed: "The second is that I have suffered far more than ten million times more than this. I will fulfill Aemon's will and put an end to this cycle of decay......."

Far more than 10 million times the pain?

What is the pain?

The wreckage-like figure of Zhao Yi in front of him was obscured by Taresios, and it was clear that the loyal hybrid ruler did not want Zhao Yi, whose body had been severely damaged, to be disturbed too much.

"Your Excellency, you need to rest, the end of Aemon's promise will eventually come, but you will have to live to see that day."

"No!" The anger in Zhao Yi's heart became more and more violent, like a solar fragment being thrown into the core of the sun, quickly setting off a violent energy reaction: "We don't have much time, we must act immediately!" I'm going to Kylian to be the wreckage of the new Juggernaut and absorb his essence to gain the power to fight the Queen of Blades! ”

Opicles listened cautiously to the conversation between Zhao Yi and Taresius, and although he couldn't contact the Arden Spear to give the archbishop a complete response to Zhao Yi's current situation, he still tried his best to write down something.

"But absorbing the essence of a master does not mean that he has the ability to fight against the Queen of Blades, he is just a new master, and the essence of Ligozi is not worth mentioning compared to the essence of the Queen of Blades." Taresius still used what he knew to persuade Zhao Yi. But Zhao Yi obviously thought about it for a long time, and it was not easy to be persuaded.

"Take me there."

A small four words is more than a thousand words, and the former Zhao Yi used everything that actually happened to prove his vision and talent, so that Tarisius was immediately convinced.

"Yes, sir."

Tarisius said humbly, and soon, the reincarnation of annihilation, which was high in orbit, projected a refractory prism to the ground. In order to bring Zhao Yi safely to the spaceship.

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Opicles walked in the passage of the cycle of annihilation, looking at this ark that was almost as golden and brilliant as the spear of Arden, and his heart was completely emotional.

The Ark of the Astral Spirit, the pinnacle creation created by gathering the power of the entire civilization, even the opponent who matched the civilization power of the Astral Spirit Empire at that time had the ability to fight for it - but one of the three ships fell into the hands of Atanis, and the parts of the two of the three were integrated together to become the sharpest blade of a hybrid.

But just as the strongest fortresses were destroyed from within, Taresius recalled the sacred task that the archbishop had secretly given him—to pretend to join the hybrid, and then take the opportunity to inflict the heaviest blow in it.

"Talicius, though it goes against the glory of a Templar. But now, our civilization is being challenged like never before - a fallen god is trying to get his hands on our wonderful world, and you, you can save her......"

The chapter of the author fungus is indeed a bit confusing...... Not long ago, it was five hundred chapters, and all of a sudden it became four hundred, and suddenly it became five hundred. In fact, if you read it along, it doesn't matter

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