The light tore through the darkness and split the River Styx. It's everywhere and it's sharp. It is like a sharp sword that pierces the universe and splits the entire underworld in two. The huge river Styx was sliced open in the middle, and the black water and mist were driven away by the light and disappeared into the air.

It's a clash of light and darkness that has been more intense than anyone could have imagined from the start.

The dead old man's eyes narrowed......

He saw Kirk, who had turned into light.

He has become a part of the light that fills the heavens and the earth, and there is no longer any separation between them. He has no entity because there is no need for it. The light of the entire space is the amount of his power. And in the face of such a powerful force, even the underworld, which was famous in the universe during the period of great chaos, began to disintegrate.

There was a violent tremor beneath his feet, and waves of the River Styx surged onto the shore, and were quickly dissipated by the light. As far as the eye can see, the light is eating away at this world at a speed visible to the naked eye. The distant end of the plain was also swallowed by the light, melting like snow.

The entire underworld is shrinking and disappearing little by little.

And Dirk was suspended in the air, looking at it all coldly.

He knew what Kierke was going to do, and he also knew where the other party's strength came from. If he could resist all this in the distant time of great chaos. But now, he could only watch silently, watching the underworld being swallowed up.

Because, he is too weak.

As a doppelganger, his energy is only one-tenth of what it used to be. Coupled with the inability to use the high rules and the erosion of time, the power has declined. His actual combat strength at the moment is only fifteen to twentieth of what he was in his heyday. There is simply no way to defeat the real peak of the nuclear energy level. In the previous battle, he could still rely on his experience to gain an advantage, but at this moment, he couldn't do it anyway.

Kirk and Dead Old Man are not ordinary nuclear energy levels, they are both at the peak of nuclear energy levels, and they have incomparably rich combat experience. If Hades could still kill them during the Great Chaos, but here, he could only rely on the Underworld.

Only open the underworld. He was able to rely on the few psionic powers left in the underworld. The supreme rule that drives him for the time being. Thus restoring one-fifth of the strength of its heyday!

It's just that no one thought of it. Kirk was one step ahead of him. Attack the underworld directly.

Endless light energy engulfs every inch of space in the underworld. Dirk's lifelong spiritual energy melted into the light. Because of the relationship between the erosion of time and the fall of the main body, there is not much of these spiritual abilities left. At this moment, there is not even the most basic trace left, and with the disappearance of spiritual energy, the structure of the underworld also begins to crumble. A chain of rules that is invisible to the naked eye is broken apart.

Dirk watched in silence. But he never did it.

He knew better than anyone here what Doukirk had brought, and that it was a force that did not belong to the human world. Even during the Great Chaos, it only appeared three times. In the entire universe, no one can touch the source of the light. Only the Elts can guide them here with some special means. And it comes at a huge cost.

Three times during the Great Chaos, the Elts almost exhausted the resources of the entire clan. Three nuclear-level powerhouses were sacrificed. And what are they paying for now?

Dirk didn't know what to do, but he knew that when the light appeared, there was no need for the battle to continue.

The underworld will surely be swallowed up, and the underworld will be lost. His strength will also plummet.

Thinking of this, the corners of Dirk's mouth suddenly hooked, revealing a faint smile.

So what?

The reason why the Hades is the Hades is not because he has a strong power. It's because he's Dirk.

From birth, Dirk was destined to bear the responsibility and obligation of death.

The history of Crodir. The closest to the god of Dirk.

The sky was full of light, and all the dark clouds were dispelled. Dirk was also exposed to endless light. His magnitude melted with light. Gradually revealing the lean body underneath. On the exposed skin, black mysterious runes gradually appeared. Radiates infinite mystical fluctuations.

Dirk tilted his head and took a deep breath, then let go of his right hand.

The black scythe fell from his right hand and disintegrated in mid-air, turning into a cloud of black mist.

The black fog was faint, and it was barely visible in the light, even more illusory. But at the same time as the black fog appeared, a piercing tearing sound sounded in the air. A huge crack visible to the naked eye fell from the sky, almost cutting the entire world realm into two pieces. Energy gushed out from the rift, colliding with the light. Intense energy fluctuations raged wildly, and the entire heaven and earth were shaken, and a hurricane of energy roared.

"Huh?" Kirk's astonishment resounded in the void. But before he could react, a second rift reappeared. This is followed by the third and fourth......

The appearance of each crack is like tearing apart the world, and the appearance of each crack will gush out an unimaginable wave of negative energy. In just a few breaths, the entire world realm was filled with these huge rifts, and they were like sharp paper cutters, cutting the space apart. The surging negative energy collided with the light, and a violent conflict occurred.

The incomparable light that was shown just now, but there was no previous momentum in front of these negative energies. Unconsciously, a ray of light was neutralized by negative energy and quietly disappeared into the endless void.

With the first, there is the second, the third.

As more and more negative energy gushed out of the cracks, the entire heaven and earth changed their appearance, and the endless light was suppressed by the negative energy. Before you know it, the space that was originally occupied by the light is also beginning to recover.

It's a pity that no matter how it recovers, it can't be restored to the underworld it used to be. Large swaths of space were torn apart by cracks, and the entire world realm had become full of holes. The once vast and heavy River Styx has been divided into countless sections. Like an earthworm that has been cut down an unknown number of knives, it is twisting in vain......

Kirk reappeared in the Void with a horrified expression on his face.

"You...... You're ......"

"You're going to tear the underworld apart!"

That's right, what Dirk is doing now is to tear the whole of the underworld apart. It was the only counterattack he could make.

He has no psychic powers, just a doppelganger, but he also has an identity that no one can replace, that is, he is the real and only master of this underworld! No matter what Kirk brought, in this space, when he decides to destroy everything, even Kirk can only watch, there is nothing he can do.

It's not the same as the devouring of light. This is utter destruction. A spatial plane, all the rules, completely eliminated.

No one survived, including Hades himself.

The underworld should be born by the king of the underworld, and the king of the underworld should die.

Isn't that a matter of course?

Looking at the calm Dirk in amazement, Kirk suddenly felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and he thought of the beginning, but not the end. He didn't expect that Dirk would end his war with himself in such a way.

But at this time, it was too late to say anything, and in the blink of an eye, the rifts were already filled with the void, cutting the entire world like a grid. With an earth-shattering bang, the underworld shattered like a shattered mirror. The furious negative energy swallowed everything, and Kirk only felt that his eyes were dark, and he was overwhelmed by the negative energy.

And at the moment when he was about to die, he saw that on the distant horizon, the figure of the dead old man was quietly blurred.

On his old face, there was still a trace of ............

An eerie smile. (To be continued.) )