Existence is destroyed?

Doesn't this mean that, whether he wants it or not, as long as he exists for a day, Diapols' influence will gradually spread, thus eliminating the entire dualistic energy rule little by little? And what would happen to the universe without the rules of duality?

The blood pupil couldn't imagine it, but he knew that it was definitely the most terrifying thing in the world.

Unconsciously, the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating. The blood pupil lowered his head silently, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking. Behind him, Robbie and the twin siblings looked at each other with concern.

"Blood Pupil ......" Robbie stepped forward and was about to say a few words of comfort. only to see the blood pupil suddenly raise his hand to stop his words.

"I'm fine." The blood pupil said this, and the expression of the lowered face could not be seen clearly.

"Very, very good ......"

"Blood Pupil ......" Robbie's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps forward to help the blood pupil. But before he could finish his movements, he saw the blood pupil turn around. Slowly raised his head.

Under the messy hair, the blood pupil's face was a little pale, but it was not as flustered as he imagined. There is no despair after shock.

Under the concerned gaze of Robbie and the twin siblings, the blood pupil twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a reluctant smile.

"Let's go."

"Do you want to continue?"

"Of course." The blood pupil replied, and then walked into the lower passage without looking back. In the dark passage, his voice could be faintly heard. "If it's irretrievable, why should I regret it? Disaster or destruction...... I have to live...... It's good to live, ......"

The sound faded away. Eventually disappeared without a trace. Robbie and the twin siblings glanced at each other and hurriedly followed......

Dirk was the only one left in the cave.

He began to paint again, using his fingers to draw graceful lines on the white canvas. Gradually, a perfect girl leaped onto the page, Dirk muttered to himself.

"Diapols, what are you confused about? What are you afraid of? ”

"Could it be that you, as the will of the Abyss, are also blinded by this chaotic world? Or is it because he has a new body, and he is assimilated into this universe? ”

"It's ridiculous that I actually see kindness and innocence in your heart. Innocence and warmth, this kind of human emotion will only make you weak. No matter what choice you make, the cycle of the universe is irreversible. When you appear here with the will of the abyss, destruction and rebirth are doomed...... The old, the broken will fade, and the new, the active will come. In a new era of the universe, the name of Claudir will appear again. ”

Dirk muttered to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. "It will also appear. The name of the Marc people. ”

The finger rested on the face of the girl in the scroll. Dirk's eyes showed a rare tenderness.

"This is also the future you've been looking forward to............"

The voice was low little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace. On the altar, the figure of Hades Dirk stood alone, like a lone star. Around him, the girls in the picture scrolls smiled at him. Gave him a gentle look.

The cave is very quiet, like a dead field.

I don't know how much time has passed. Dirk raised his head and glanced at the girl in the painting.

"I'm sorry to be separated from you again. Some flies need to be dealt with by me. ”

"You know, I'm going to run into some nasty guys. But this time, I don't know if I'll be able to come back. If you can't come back, I'll say goodbye to you here. ”

As he spoke, Dirk's fingers rubbed the girl's face again, and his gaze became more and more gentle. Like water waves, like the ocean. But then his fingers flicked slightly......

With a bang, all the scrolls on the altar shattered into pieces at the same time, scattering and flying in all directions. Like the most beautiful butterfly in the world.

Dirk stood in the center of the butterflies and looked to the front of the altar.

There, a new passage was forming, and a group of people walked out.

I saw a group of people in the front wearing heavy armor. Like a giant of steel. Walking cautiously, behind them, a gray-haired old man was closely guarded in the center of the group. As soon as he appeared, he looked at Dirk.

With just one face, the old man was as if he had been smashed with a heavy hammer, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

"God...... God's Domain? ”

"............" Dirk was silent, but then revealed a faint sneer. Raise your right hand and make a grasping motion.

"Be careful!!" The old man roared hurriedly and hurriedly released a transparent protective layer. This layer of protection is extremely thin, but at a glance, it seems that there is no end, and even the space is distorted. There is no doubt that it is an extremely high-end rule. Under normal circumstances, his protective layer alone is enough to withstand the direct attack of the ship's guns!

It's a pity that he is now facing not someone else, but Dirk, the man who occupies the top of the food chain even in the era of chaos.

For Hades, such protection is equivalent to no protection.

In an instant, there was a crisp cracking sound in the air, as if something had been torn apart. In the next moment, dozens of heavily armored warriors were pulled together by an invisible force, and a steel ball was instantly formed in the air. They are intertwined, struggling desperately, but they can't change the situation in any way. One by one, they showed horrified eyes.

"Wait, wait!" The old man hurriedly shouted to stop. But all he could see was Dirk's cold gaze.

"A pointless struggle." Dirk said this, and then raised his right hand in front of the old man's eyes, and put his five fingers together.

"No!" The old man was just about to stop it. I saw that the 'human sphere' in the air instantly shrank, and its volume was reduced by more than ninety percent, forming an irregular sphere with a diameter of only half a meter, and the fragments of alloy were scattered in all directions, and the warrior in it was no longer humanoid.

No screams, no wailing. Dozens of fighters were just like this crushed to death. Their blood trickled down the cracks in their armor, quickly forming a pool of blood on the ground.

Dirk let go of his palm and whispered to the old man.

"Who are you?"

"You ......" The old man never thought that Dirk would be so ruthless, and he killed the killer as soon as he saw it. But he is a rare powerhouse in the universe, and he calmed down in just a moment. "You can call me a dead old man."

This old man is the dead old man and his subordinates! They actually broke through Boya's guardianship and rushed into the fifth altar??

Dirk looked at the dead old man silently, his gaze as flat as ever. After a moment he whispered. "Boya, how's it going......"

"You mean the powerhouse at the Fourth Altar?" The dead old man's face changed slightly, but he only thought about it for a moment and said bluntly.

"He's dead."

"End of life."

"Sure enough." Dirk nodded. Of course, he didn't doubt the dead old man's words, in fact, if Boya hadn't died at the end of his life, these people in front of him would not be his opponent at all.

As the guardian of the Fourth Altar, Boya's strength is simply terrifying, and he is second only to his master.

It's a pity that Boya, who was once dominant, can't resist the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"Really, lonely......" Dirk looked up, as if he saw the smile of the boya game again. In Claudir's civilization, only this cynical guy is somewhat close to himself.

"In that case, then you can bury him with him." Dirk said indifferently and raised his right hand again......

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