The power of the demon god is a powerful energy source in the world of the non-main universe, and these energy sources are scattered throughout the endless multiverse, and as long as you follow the methods recorded in the black magic, that is, the so-called spells, you can use these incredibly huge energy sources to do all kinds of things that seem like miracles to ordinary people.

This is the result of countless studies and the results obtained by Madili.

It is also a theory supported by many senior professors of the dark magic school, but no matter how powerful the dark magicians were in the past, they did not have such rich resources as Madili in their hands, let alone be able to cross the starry sky and encompass the entire universe over the high-dimensional warship in the palm of their hands.

So now, through the reverse reversal of the high-dimensional warship, Madili is looking for the source of the demon god's energy.

He screamed in surprise as he plunged headlong into the sea of golden brilliance, feeling the power of the demon god omnipresent in the space, and feeling this unprecedented level of energy.

"It worked."

"I made it."

"With this level of energy, as long as you master the power here, the authority of the high-dimensional warship will definitely be improved."

But I don't know why, looking at the golden sea in front of her, Madili always has a strange sense of familiarity.

However, the surprises brought by the power of the demon god were even more than Madili imagined, no, it should have far exceeded his previous estimate of the power of the demon god, and these surprises made him let go of the strange familiarity in his heart, and began to use various detection rays and fluctuations to probe the surrounding situation.

But at this moment, a gentle will sprinkled into his heart like the light of the sun.

"Are you here again?"

"What?" Madili exclaimed, "Who? Who are you? Who's talking? His mind moved, and the thought waves that were traveling at the speed of light had been stimulated, but the surroundings were empty, except for the golden light, which was the golden light, and there was no life in sight.

"I ...... Be...... Who? The voice hovered like a ghost in Madili's mind. Said: "I...... I don't remember anymore, and the question of who I am is pointless. ”

The mind was boiling violently, but even the thought waves emitted in this way still did not reflect any information, and at this moment Madili understood that as long as there were millions of kilometers in the vicinity, there was indeed no matter in the traditional sense. The presence of fluctuations, radiation, and so on.

Even the golden glow itself is in an immaterial state.

'Three possibilities...... One is that there is a problem with my thought waves, one is that the rules of this universe are different from those of the main universe, and the third is ...... It's a bit of both. ’

At the same time, Madili is also aware of one thing, the existence of sound, not hostile, but seems to be a communicative existence.

So he tried to stir up his thoughts, sending out a message in all directions.

"And what are you doing here? Were you born in this universe? ”

The voice was silent for a moment. This resounded in Madili's heart: "I am not a living in this universe, I am so sure of this, I have forgotten why I am here, I ...... Just remember, I was waiting, waiting, waiting......"

Madili couldn't help but ask, "What are you waiting for?" ”

"I don't remember ......"

Madili sighed, "So what do you remember?" ”

"Lonely...... Eternal ...... Lonely ......"

With the exclamation of this voice, Madili completely lost the other party's senses, no matter how he shouted. No matter how it fluctuated, it was no longer possible to receive any information from the other party. In the entire golden light flame, he was the only one left so quietly.

In this silent time, it seems to be a moment, it seems to be eternity, and countless times have passed directly.

At that moment, he sensed what seemed to be a violent fluctuation of thought in front of him.

"It worked."

"I made it."

The next moment. He said, "Are you here again?" ”

……

The main universe, inside the Comet Laboratory.

Madili's eyes opened slightly, and a glimmer of golden light spread out of them.

"What's going on?"

"Why have all the means of detection failed?"

Yes, although Madili has found the golden light, which is the origin of the golden demon god's energy. And successfully found the door to the past with the help of the power of high-dimensional warships.

But now Madili found that no matter what means of the main universe he used, even the fluctuations of his mind that he was so proud of, he couldn't get even the slightest feedback from the other side of the door.

"No, it's not completely without feedback."

The only feedback Madili received was loneliness, a feeling of loneliness, coldness, loneliness to the extreme.

He couldn't understand why he was feeling this lonely even though he didn't get any reflected information.

A few days later, Madili was silent as she looked at the light door opened by the high-dimensional battleship in front of her.

What Zuo Qingcang, the Galaxy Ring, and even the God and Demon List have been left behind by him, compared to these things, the gate of the solidification of the high-dimensional battleship in front of him, that universe, the source of the power of the golden demon god, this is what he is most concerned about now.

He looked at the light gate in front of him with a look of fascination.

All means of detection were ineffective, whether it was any material, spaceship, aliens, plants, animals, minerals, or rays, fluctuations, everything completely lost its response after reaching the other side of the light gate.

Although Madili knew some of the properties, it was only a surface, but there was no doubt that on the other side of the door, the source of the golden demon god possessed incredible power.

Finally, Madili slowly stretched out his palm and moved it towards the light gate in front of him inch by inch, until his palm stopped in front of the light gate.

The next moment, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his palm jerked towards the light gate.

In an instant, his entire palm was engulfed by the light gate, and the physical connection was almost severed, but relying on the thought fluctuations on the palm, he vaguely finally felt the scene on the other side of the door.

A thousandth of a second had passed, and Madili's expression immediately became extremely hideous, and a terrifying tide of energy was released from his every pore, vaporizing the entire comet laboratory into dust.

The light gate of the high-dimensional battleship was closed in an instant. Madili trembled as he looked at his severed palm, and when he saw the faint gold on the wound, he laughed suddenly: "I see, so it is......"

"Now I ......"

"No...... From now on, I will be invincible, and my strength will be invincible. ”

Just when the incomparable confidence filled Madili's chest. A chuckle came from his ears.

"Invincible? Then let me see your power, little frog at the bottom of the well. ”

In the next moment, Madili only felt an irreversible will descend from the sky, and then the colorful light in front of him lit up, and he had come to a vast void.

With his grasp of the high-dimensional warship, he immediately understood that he had come to the universe.

The center of the Milky Way, near the location of the Great Black Hole in the Silver Center.

In the distance, a huge band of light across the starry sky with no end in sight is emitting brilliant starlight, which is the burning phenomenon caused by countless materials being sucked into the black hole at the speed of light.

And in the void about a hundred kilometers away from him, a man in a black robe was standing quietly in the void.

"Zuo Qingcang?" Madili sneered, "You just usurped the authority of the high-dimensional warship. Sent me here? Hmph, did you join the resistance? However, the permission used by the traitor, as the fifth place on the list of gods and demons, can be banned at any time......"

He didn't know that Zuo Qingcang was cultivating the idea of immortality, and he didn't know the strength of the idea of immortality across the void, so he would naturally speculate with his own cognition that Zuo Qingcang didn't know where he got his whereabouts just now, and then used the high-dimensional warship authority held by the resistance organization to move him out.

But at this moment, he got enough from the other side of the door to surpass the entire main universe. His self-confidence exploded to an unprecedented level, not to mention that he already had extremely high authority over high-dimensional warships. didn't take Zuo Qingcang in his eyes at all.

With a shake of his hand, the original wound had healed and regenerated, and Madili said, "Are you going to fight me?" ”

"Hehe, do you know what kind of existence you're facing?"

"No, there is no such thing as fighting." Zuo Qingcang glanced at Madili, and the next moment. Several more figures were pulled by him from the distant void. ”

"It's just a clean-up operation."

Zuo Qingcang closed his eyes, his mind spread rapidly in the void, and as he cultivated the mantra, recited the mantra, and studied the mantra. More and more people watched the incantation, and the scope of his power became wider and wider, and not only that, but with the continuity of the incantation in time, he found that he seemed to see the past, the present, and the future.

……

The Son of Enma, or Dugu Feng, was silently walking in front of him, and an old man was standing behind him, the old man had very long, long white beards that were dragged directly to the ground, these white beards were pure white and soft, floating in the air like a cloud of smoke.

Behind the old man, there was another middle-aged man with a Chinese face, the man was dressed in a dark green uniform, with a straight back like a javelin, firmly following the two of them.

The old man looked at the back of Dugu Feng in front of him and asked, "Ah Feng, where are you going?" The other party has obtained the strongest position at the moment, but there is not the slightest joy and pleasure on his face.

Dugufeng stopped, and countless memories flashed through his mind in an instant.

After following Sancai across the long river of time and coming to the headquarters of the Son of Heaven, he realized how small his past world was.

The world is made up of time, and time is like a river that is constantly rushing forward, and the past, future, and present are all in different positions on the river.

And because of choice, because of probability, time is divided into countless branches.

Ordinary forces occupy mountains, islands, continents, stars, and spatial resources.

And the founders of the Son of Heaven, the forces called the Hundred Years Empire, they occupy time.

10,000 years ago, a hundred years after the first destruction of the earth, the hundred years hidden in the fog, the hundred years that have not been recorded in any way, is the time occupied by the Hundred Years Empire.

The Centennial Empire divides this Centennial Empire into a hundred districts, each year is a district, and all the members do what they want in the territory of the year, until the year has passed, all the information is collected and packaged, and then transmitted to the beginning of the year before, and they repeatedly live in their own one-year realm.

As a result, they have time that can be reused indefinitely, resources that can be reused indefinitely, and of course, an infinite lifespan.

Each year is developing alone, but the results of the first year of development affect the second year, and the second year affects the results of the third year, until the hundredth year, the Hundred Years Empire occupies the development of time in a way that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and every second, every minute, every hour, if it is recorded and viewed from a third-party perspective, is that it is constantly changing, constantly creating new parallel universes.

And in order to be able to create an absolutely safe, a realm where the Hundred Years Empire will never fall, the Hundred Years Empire has made a move to destroy the civilization of the earth.

One day before the creation of the Hundred Years Empire, all the forces on the earth were destroyed, so no one could stop the establishment of the Hundred Years Empire.

And in the 101st year of the unoccupied Hundred Years Empire, they also destroyed all civilizations on the planet, even wrapping themselves.

As for the Son of Heaven, it is the only legacy left after the destruction of the Hundred Years Empire in 101, helping them to monitor the future for 10,000 years, 10,000 years, which is a security warning distance set up by the Hundred Years Empire.

As a result, no matter in the past or in the future, there is no longer any creature that can interfere with or even threaten the existence of the Hundred Years Empire, and they will live forever in this hundred years, just like a river that has been cut off and protected, and has become the private domain of the Hundred Years Empire.

And now, Dugu Feng, the Holy Son of Enma, has gone through vicissitudes of life, and with his amazing talent, he has been continuously promoted in the Hundred Years Empire, he has developed rapidly from the first year realm, and at the thirteenth hundred years of his mental age, he has come to the final hundred years realm and has become the core figure of the Hundred Years Empire.

And at this time, after 1,300 years of tempering, he finally remembered some small things that had been forgotten by him.

Left ...... Lift up...... Cang. He looked at the old man behind him: "Do you remember this name?" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is it the peerless master ten thousand years later?" Your Highness, how did you think of him? ”

"I just remembered it suddenly, although some things are small, they must be solved, otherwise they will grow like a thorn in my heart." Dugufeng said.

At this moment, Zuo Qingcang, who left a mark on the moon in the past, the figure of that behemoth is no longer worth mentioning in front of him, but it is just like a childhood wish and a dream of the past.

He once sent someone to kill Zuo Qingcang in the infant state, but he understood that when the timeline was not closed, it was just creating a parallel universe without Zuo Qingcang.

He had also defeated Zuo Qingcang in different states several times with his strength, but he still understood that in the parallel universe of these failures, Zuo Qingcang was still not the strongest state of the other party.

But I'm different now. ’

'I have become the strongest in the Hundred Years Empire. ’

'My martial arts, my will, 1,300 years of tempering, I am invincible at this moment. ’

'Past, present, and future. ’

'After 1,300 years of tempering, let me defeat you who is the strongest. ’

Countless information and networks continue to converge, and the task issued by the highest order begins to operate, and when Dugu Feng takes this step again, he has come to the earth in 10,000 years and a hundred years.

'This should be more than twenty years since I left, Zuo Qingcang, don't let me down......

But what came to him was a vast void of nothing.

'Earth...... This? (To be continued.) )

PS: After resting for nearly eight days, my body has basically recovered, and I can only be glad that this time it was just a flesh injury.

There's nothing wrong with writing a novel now, and then I'm going to resume the update and finish the rest of Silent Killing.

I can only express my infinite apologies for such a long delay.

I read all the book reviews in the comment area, and I was very moved after reading it, thank you for your support and concern, thank you.