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It was as if someone was shouting at him from the far side. Roy struggled to open his eyes, reluctantly as if he had come out of a rough winter covers.

It took him a few seconds to get up and running with his still-sore brain, and he was roughly aware of where he was.

He was in the same pit he had seen when he came to the camp for the abandoned. It turned out that the bottom of the dark cavern looked like this—a pile of countless advanced devices, and the pieces of metal were covered with dark red streaks, like magma flowing along the blood vessels. The dark red pipes that extended from the intricate metal plates were connected to himself.

It can't be a good thing anyway.

He saw the platform at the edge of the exit at the top of the cave, and Adora looked down at the platform he was on and said indifferently, "Now will be the time to verify the prophecy." The Apocalypse is on the verge of shattering unless a new god emerges who can save it. You should be the one who will lead the Apocalypse into a new era. After Darkseid's death, his Omega Effect is unleashed, and he will eventually return to Apocalypse. This shrine was once the place where Darkseid channeled the Omega Effect, and it will come back here and we will re-contain the power...... into you. ”

Roy suddenly understood why Mother Box had brought him here.

It's not good, it's not bad at all, it's not what he wants at all.

He gritted his teeth and tried to break free from his hands, but his strength was as meaningless as a stone sinking into the sea.

Almost the entire camp gathered around the patio, looking forward to it, and this was the moment they had been waiting for for a long time, a fateful moment.

Someone shouted.

"Red Star! I saw a red star! ”

Yes, it's like a red star. The vast expanse of omega energy fell from the sky like a condensed orb, smashing towards the ground at an unparalleled speed. If it had mass, it would be enough to shoot through the entire planet.

It fell straight on Roy.

In an instant, he felt all his internal organs ignite. The flames swept through every cell in the body, radiating with an extremely high heat. Such an inhuman temperature should have burned the flesh to slag long ago, and he wondered why his hands and feet could still be kept intact.

Struggling to open his eyelids in the fire-colored pillar of light, Roy saw a whole burning world.

"The Flash?" Returning to his comrades on Earth, Hal looked at the Flash in astonishment and asked, "What are you ......?"

"Don't be afraid, Hal." The Flash said calmly, in a preacher's tone, "If death didn't exist, we wouldn't be where we are today, and we wouldn't value life so much...... Got it? ”

"He's possessed by a Darkwalker." Cyborg explained, "I'm sorry, Hal, but we don't know if this one is Barry or the Grim Reaper......

"Stop your crazy talk, Flash." Hal said impatiently, "If you're still the Barry I know, you can get rid of him...... Fight him! ”

"Nope."

The pitch-black helmet opened like petals of a flower, revealing Barry's face wrapped inside. His expression was as if he had been carved, and his clear sky-blue eyes were dyed black, filled with chaos that he couldn't see clearly.

"Death is not evil." "The darkness is calling them home," he said. A chill, an echo, a shadow, but forever remembered. Death won't stop chasing you, and you won't be able to escape. I never thought that way before, but it is. We're all going to die sooner or later, ...... today Uh-huh......"

The sound paused as if it had been cut off. Barry's stiff face began to contort, and the muscles of his face twitched constantly, as if he was trying his best to fight tight nerves.

"No, that's not right!" A voice shouted in the bottom of my heart.

The shadow rose again, bewitching in a very deep voice: "Death will spare no one, whether old or young, so life is precious." ”

"Get out of my head!" Barry shouted.

"You can't run away from death."

For a moment, the jewel-like azure of Barry's pupils dispelled the darkness.

"But I'll try my best!"

The wind howled, like a yin wind from hell bursting out with golden lightning, and the ground was shattered by a huge kinetic energy. In an instant, the Flash ran a distance of more than ten miles and disappeared from everyone's view.

"The Flash?" By the time Hal spat out the last syllable, the latter was gone.

"We should probably try to keep up with him." Diana said, "Okay, I know we can't keep up with him, but maybe Cyborg can try to position ......"

"I'll give it a try." Steel Bone Road.

Steve Trumver frowned, "Darkseid just collapsed in front of us, and I think that should be a good thing." But something wasn't right...... Maybe what does his death mean? What's wrong with everyone? ”

"If I were you, I wouldn't worry about this and that with that only brain."

Kalibak said in a low voice, and the giant's burly body approached, and behind him was the general of the apocalypse.

"You've got to solve your own problems first." He said grimly, the red blood dripping from the eyes wounded by Greer's shot, mixed with the unbridled rain, like tears.

"My father is dead, and so are you."

In the distance, high above the city.

Mirina Black and her daughter stand on a dripping spout, perhaps a hundred years old, looking down on the city. The distant battlefield is shrouded in red-hot battles, and the nearest ones are washed away by the rain. The large bird that Mirina had raised spread its wings and fluttered behind them, and the rain flowed down the giant beak.

"Where's the anti-monitor?" Mirina asked her daughter.

"He's in the shadows, Mother, he's changing." Grell replied with a wry smile.

A ball of golden light floated into the air, the size of a gymnasium, and there was a faint creature writhing inside, as if it was about to burst out of its shell.

Mirina covered her face with one hand, blocking the light from the overly bright light from the ball of light.

"He's turning into Morbius." She said.

"Yes, Mother." Greer's smile widened, "He'll reveal his true identity to us, and then ...... I will get what I want. ”

When she said this, her tone was full of the expectation of belonging to a careerist, and her mysterious smile revealed the smell of conspiracy fermented in the rain. Mirina looked at her side face and suddenly couldn't help but think that although Grell was her daughter, she might really know nothing about her now. (To be continued.) )