Section 1177 Recognition
Dark...... Hades??
For an instant, the heavens and the earth were as silent as death, and nothing could be heard except the howling of the wind.
Everyone's eyes, including the human side, were focused on the man beside Rhea. If Rhea's identity is still unknown to them, the name of Hades makes all cosmic warriors thunderous.
There is only one reason for it......
The strongest man in the universe.
Every cosmic warrior has heard of him from the time he first embarked on this evolutionary path, and he will know him. Hades is no longer just a name, but also a coordinate and a symbol. Even today, 10,000 years later. The strongest pinnacle of the universe is still unsurpassable, from the top civilizations like Boca and Raksha, to the humble ants like humans, forever looking up at the figure of that distant era.
But isn't he dead?
In that distant era of chaos, he was besieged by countless high-ranking warriors and died hard. And it was precisely because of that battle that he greatly reduced the number of high-level warriors in the entire universe, thus opening a power vacuum that lasted for hundreds of years and thousands of years. His influence is still evident today, making it more difficult to evolve by making the rules of the universe more difficult.
Such a terrifying, powerful, but mysterious man is really the mercenary in front of him shrouded in armor?
The human warriors silently looked at this ordinary figure, and their eyes were full of confusion.
However, the Boca Prophet could not be mistaken, and as the wisest and most powerful old man of the Boca clan, his judgment could almost be regarded as conclusive. What's more, he was the only one who escaped his life from Hades, and of course he had an extraordinary understanding of Hades.
In front of the Gate of Eternal Jue, the Blazing Throne was already shaking its head.
"Impossible, Nishizawa. That Dirk guy is dead, and you and I have seen it with our own eyes. You must be mistaken. ”
"I'm not going to admit it. He is the King of Hades. The Prophet Boca shook his head, but his gaze became clearer. After the initial shock, the old man had regained his usual composure. "Don't forget Jì, I once escaped from his hands. in this universe. No one is more familiar with his breath than I am. ”
"But ......"
"It's a doppelganger." Countless flashes of lightning flashed in Boca's eyes, and then he said calmly. "Both of these are doppelgangers. Their main body had died in the war 10,000 years ago, but for some unknown reason, they left their clones behind. I could feel that there was not much life left of them, and that even their strength had degraded to a dangerous situation. ”
He turned his head and glanced at the Blazing Throne. "Perhaps, without fighting us, as long as it takes a little while, these two will disappear."
"But......" Blazing Throne smiled bitterly. Maybe we can't wait for that time. ”
That's right, what if Rhea and Dirk are about to disappear? This is the last war, as long as they show up here. It's an irresistible force. Even if they only have the last second left in their lives, the light of this second will shine brighter than the sun and brighter than the rainbow.
It was the light of the Supreme, the Lord of Crodir, infinitely dazzling, not to be looked at.
But...... Fortunately, it's just a clone.
Fortunately...... Their power has also degraded.
"Maybe it's just the middle level of the Divine Domain. It's slightly stronger than today's black holes, but weaker than us. The familiar glint flashed in Boca's eyes, and then he nodded affirmatively. That's right, we can win. ”
"That's going to be easy." The Blazing Throne was suddenly full of confidence. There is no doubt about the words of the prophet Boca.
In fact, the reason why Cizernaar is called a prophet is that he has a certain premonition ability, which is not only a limited premonition of the future. It can also analyze many unknown things. Its accuracy is very high. If he said that Rhea and Dirk were already weak, then the two of them must have problems of one kind or another. (Note: A premonition of ambiguity.) It is much worse than the Speaker's Apocalypse of Fate. It's like...... Uh, the difference between ants and elephants. )
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At the same time, the void opposite. Rhea was also walking up to the blood pupil and nodded slightly to the blood pupil. "Long time no see. You've grown to the point where you need me to look up to. ”
"Isn't that what you're looking for?" The blood pupil replied. At the same time, he looked at this familiar, but unfamiliar figure.
It was this man who brought himself out of the ancient Crodir. Sending himself to X35, it was this man who started his apocalyptic life. He never intervened in his own ordeal, and watched his growth with a calm, bystander attitude. It was the same man who opened the door to evolution for himself when he needed it most. The greenhouse cannot cultivate strong plants, and he used such a natural law of survival of the fittest to grow himself from an insignificant hunter in the last days to the point where he is today.
Blood Pupil knew that he had never left him.
Even the most indifferent, the most ruthless attention, he is silently carrying out the king's orders. Carrying out his mission as a commissioner.
"I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances." Blood Pupil thought about it, but still spoke. Although he hadn't met Rhea a few times in total, the other party was his 'guide', and if it weren't for Rhea, there would be no blood pupil today.
He should be grateful to Rhea...... Or, resentment.
"I'm just doing my duty." Rhea shook her head, but her gaze gradually became gentle. This kind of gaze appeared on him as a burly strong man, and it looked so weird. "You're good, even better than I thought. So...... Following the last procedure of the debugger, maybe I should ......"
As he spoke, Rhea slowly bowed his head in front of the blood pupil, and then ...... like a small mountain Kneeling on one knee.
"Meet my king."
Rumble...... For a moment, the blood pupil felt a surge of blood rush over his head. His gaze suddenly became extremely sharp.
It's not that he hasn't heard this cry, but those calls are ordinary heroic spirits in the sea of blood, and they are recognized by Crodir's people in the general sense. Who is Correa? He is the god of war of Crodir, and his light is even to be looked up to by the warriors of the universe. How heavy is this recognition?
Blood Pupil didn't know, but he suddenly felt ...... How powerful is a man who carries his will throughout.
Rhea, Dirk, and his own teacher, Hensel.
His gaze passed over Rhea and then at Dirk, who was not far away, and was silent for a long time.
At this time, Dirk's gaze also turned to meet him.
Dirk didn't speak, just looked at him silently for a moment, then turned his gaze away.
"Dirk is no longer the Hades of the past. He only had a little strength left now. I forced him here. Rhea explained in front of the blood pupil, and stood up. I'm sorry, my king, but we can't defeat the enemy in front of us. But we can stop them. So the rest of the battle is up to you. You must pass through this battlefield and enter the Gate of Eternal Secret. Only then can we find the guy who fooled Crodil and go and settle an account for us. ”
"Dirk and I will do our best to open the way for you."
In the end, Leia paused, then fell his gaze to the blood pupil's forehead, and said in a deep voice.
"Destiny should be in your own hands."
"Isn't it?"
"If you can, please don't let Crodil's name dissipate ......" (To be continued......