Section 502 The Last Roar

...... in the universe The biggest secret?

If it weren't for the fact that she was already familiar with Revor's character, Lil would have almost thought he was going crazy. But when she saw the 'black hole' in the box with her own eyes, she immediately reversed all perceptions.

This thing is indeed too mysterious.

There are no energy fluctuations, no entities, no regular condensation, not even a sense of presence. Such a black hole-like object lies quietly in a lead box, giving the impression that it does not belong to the universe at all. That abrupt feeling made Li'er feel sad in her heart, as if she was blocked from all perceptions.

She tried to inspect the object, only to see Revor shake his head and close the lead box.

"Don't do it, my dear Mary. This will get us punished. Believe me, neither I nor you can accept the consequences of this punishment. ”

Lil was silent, but then she heard another 'she' voice sound.

"For what?"

"I feel that it is very close to me...... Yes, it was an indescribable feeling. It's like...... Mother's Call ......"

Revor glanced up at the zenith. Lil could see the surprise in his eyes.

"Unexpectedly, you're evolving faster than I thought. Already...... Have you begun to awaken the memories of Chaos? ”

"Well, my dear Mary. I don't want to hide anything. But I want you to know that it is for you or equivalent to Mother because your original genes came from it, but for us, for everyone in you, it is the most terrible thing in the universe. No one can resist its invasion, not even a god-level powerhouse. ”

"It is the end of life, the beginning of death. The end of all time and space. ”

At this, Revor sighed, a painful look flashing in his eyes. "Maria......

"I shouldn't have shown it to you. But...... I don't have any more options...... The mothership of the Elt civilization has appeared, and I don't know how long the brood will last, but Yark has told me that we are at the end of the road. ”

"Now...... It's time to prepare for the back road. ”

"I, no...... It is that every Crodil can die. But our civilization cannot be cut off, the harvest of everything we sacrifice, the origin of our disaster. It can't be taken away by them in any way. And all this can only be pinned on you. Maria ......"

Revor's voice grew lower and lower, eventually turning into a sigh.

"I'm sorry...... I shouldn't ...... Let you join the strife of this civilization. Perhaps for you, that chaos is the ideal place for peace. However, I don't regret it. Even if you are contaminated with the dirt of the world, it will not let my civilization be cut off. ”

said. A piercing cold light suddenly flashed in Revor's eyes, and he spoke in a resolute tone.

"As the second great wise man of Crodiel, I ask you to unlock all the restrictions of the brood and activate the critical armament!"

"Target, the bottom of the abyss!"

"What?" Hearing this, Li'er was shocked. What is Critical Armament and what is the Bottom of the Abyss? Is it desperately persevering to this point, this civilization...... Still haven't exhausted the last trace of potential?

But before she could think about it, another 'she' answer came from her ears.

"Instructions received. Execute it now! ”

The tone was cold and lifeless. Immediately after that, Li'er felt a 'whole body' shock, and the brood actually began to deform violently.

In the abyss, there will be no rules of energy. The brood is no exception. But because the brood itself is a living thing. Therefore, there are naturally many loopholes to drill in the conversion and utilization of energy. This was Crodiel's biggest reliance, but at this time, everything was exposed. …,

In just a few minutes, the brood transforms from a sphere to a sharp prism. A large amount of biological tissue is exposed by strenuous exercise and is absorbed by the absolute blank of lotami. However, in a few breaths, the reserves of the living energy pool were reduced to a critical point. Inside the brood, a large number of living cities began to dissolve, and countless citizens ran out. Some of them are adult men, and some are just developing children. But no matter who it was, there was no panic. Instead, as he ran, he began to grow heavy armor.

The members of the Battle Race, even after countless years, their names ...... Nor will it be the weakling.

However, at this time, Liel couldn't care about them, and her attention was focused on the transformation of the brood.

No doubt. This is what Revor calls the Critical Armament. The entire brood changes to a hard-hitting form. All non-combat-related functional components are discarded or regenerated, and all transformations are completed in just a few minutes. This process sounds simple, but in fact it is a complete change from the inside out of the brood.

The super-huge spiky cone is not only the thickening of the armor on the surface, but more importantly, the re-layout of the biological energy pool inside. Glands throughout the brood. The bones and veins are all transformed according to the strongest battle form. This means giving up all living space. There will be no hope of survival for all the survivors of Claudir!!

This is the real, most reluctantly post-journey journey.

But what shocked Lil the most was not the change of the brood, but the performance of the Crodil people.

At the same time as the brood transformed, all the warriors inside rushed out of the brood, and billions of flying machines and conquerors poured into the space like ants. Because of the unique rules of Lotami, they lose power as soon as they leave the brood, and they are suspended like countless puppets. But no one retreated. It's like a crazy beast.

And among them, there is another person who stands out the most.

That was the same Yark as before.

God's Domain Strong!!

I saw that he was still dressed in a white robe, and below him was a thin body like a skeleton. In the midst of countless conquerors, he was so unremarkable. But such a dying old man exudes a majesty that is difficult to be confident in.

Looking at the rapidly deforming brood, his gaze was a little gratifying, a little regretful, and a little painful.

In the infinite darkness, he whispered.

"I'm sorry, King."

"Please forgive me for being selfish. I can't let our proud warriors sink into the anesthesia of battlefield nightmares, and great civilizations need our pride throughout. ”

"Revor will bring the seed to the other side, and the meaning of my existence is here......"

As he spoke, he suddenly let out a loud roar, and the sound wave actually pierced through the pitch darkness of the entire Lotami.

"Conquerors of Crodir!!" He roared loudly, and his beard fluttered!

"In the name of the king, I will protect you and others, and show your courage! For Crodir!! ”

"For freedom!!"

In the space, countless roars echoed, and it was like a stormy wave. Immediately after that, Yark's body swelled, and his lean body regained its youth in just a few breaths, with strong tendons and a burly body, as if he had returned to the form of his peak again. The white robe could not be wrapped, and it was swelled by the muscles. Silently, a high divine thought erupted, enveloping each of Crodir's conquerors, giving them the ability to act.

At the same time, in the vast darkness ahead, the mothership of the Elt civilization also jumped out......

"Let's fight!!" Yark shouted and led all the conquerors to the mothership.

In just a moment, he was dragged into the chaos of battle with countless Craudil conquerors.

To survive......

For the sake of hope......

Even more ......

Dignity! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )