The air condensed to freezing, Ambers did not look back, his eyes were fixed on the firelight next to him, this voice he could never forget, his thoughts returned to eight hundred years ago, the dark age of domination, the blue giant, the terrible puppet, the outside of the conference room can quickly assemble an army, the walls of the room are a meter thick, but it still does not give Ambers a little sense of security, because at the moment he is trapped in the cage with the beast.

"Did it take so long to avenge your master?" Ambers looked slightly sideways at the shadow of the apocalypse on the wall, his breathing was a little rapid, and a drop of sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, but he didn't dare to wipe it, because as long as this big man touched his hands, he might never see the sun tomorrow again, even with the protection of that thing.

"No, Ambers, I'm not the man you see, I'm a ghost who has just woken up. "Far away in the polar night, Garence's eyes are cold, and the prey and the hunter will eventually have a fight.

Ambers couldn't help but gasp, and his body trembled, but he immediately held himself, "Garence, I didn't expect that something that can seal the gods can't seal you." “

"I'm sorry, my strength may have been a little too much," Gallance was still as cold and tough as a stone, though it sounded like a casual spit out.

"So, you're controlling this big guy, I really didn't expect you to grow to this point. “

"I've been manipulating him all the time. “

"Back to business, Garence, you're here to kill me, aren't you? “

"Squeak~"

Garence got up and left his chair, he walked behind Ambers, he looked at his adoptive father, although he was trying to endure it, but with the optic nerve of the apocalyptic mutant, Ambers could still see that Ambers was trembling faintly from time to time, eight hundred years had passed, and the leader of the rebels could no longer sacrifice himself for the cause as before.

"You're getting weaker, Ambers, your magic pendant doesn't protect you, you're afraid of death, you don't want to leave after sitting in the tent for a long time, right, I've always believed in a truth, the longer you live, the more afraid you are of death, of course I mean most. “

"You weren't supposed to be like that, I just did what I had to do, I gave up my promise to the queen because I was going to save Egypt!" Ambers yelled at the top of his lungs, and even Gallance could see the droplets coming out of his mouth.

"Yelling doesn't work, I've already laid a force field in this room, and the army outside can't hear anything now, but ....."

"You're doing the right thing about Egypt. ”

Ambers was suddenly stunned when he heard such an answer, he didn't expect Gallence to say this, but a sense of crisis came to his heart, "No, why did he admit it like that!" Without a moral advantage, what should he do next to face Gallens.

"If it had been me, I think I would have done the same thing as you, but ......"

Ambers' brain shook, "Sure enough, death..."

"But, Ambers, power is not such a thing to grasp, once a person has no opponent, no goal that he has been looking for before, but he has great power in his hands, what will this person do? What if you add the option of immortality to these conditions? I have done this, and it seems that you have followed my old path, and you have been consumed by power, Ambers. ”

"No, I didn't!" Ambers finally dared to stand up, he clenched his fists, "After going through that dark period, after witnessing that great war, I understand that human beings are always fighting animals, and if you want the ultimate peace, you must sacrifice your pawns, only absolute power can change the world, and only a unified will can no longer fight!"

"Don't dream, Ambers," said Garence, in a merciless mocking tone, "the will of unity, then, Ambers, who will make this will in the end, and you?

"I'm ........," Ambers was speechless for a moment.

"Mankind will never be united, and every human being has a separate will, whether it is a king, a minister, a soldier, a merchant, a commoner, Slaves, hidden under their false shells are unique souls, the walls of each person's heart make each other estranged, want to unify their will, only to destroy them to only one person, Ambers, human beings do not need a king who unifies all things, there will be no such dictator where the sun shines, what really needs a king is those who hide in the dark and use blood and intrigue to protect their weak hearts, now, you are one of them, and I am the same, but I admit my weakness. ”

"No, no, you can't!"

Garence manipulated the apocalypse, and his huge palm grabbed Ambers's head, "Needless to say, Ambers, you and I already know each other's thoughts. ”

At this time, the magic pendant on Ambers's body emitted an orange light, but Apocalypse's hand also lit up with a blue light, which was the magic rune engraved by Selene to Apocalypse, as long as the magic strength did not reach Selene's standard, it could be immune to any magic attack, and sure enough, the magic pendant dimmed after the rune took effect.

With the tooth-aching cracking sound, only a headless corpse remained on the ground, but Garence was not done with his mission, and when he first came here, he saw the familiar sign in the doorway, Hydra.

"I guess the original history shouldn't have developed like this, is it the world line that is correcting itself?"

Without much thought, Gallance planned to take out the future number one troublemaker in one fell swoop.

"None of you can run. ”

The power of the apocalypse was activated, with him as the center, all the buildings disintegrated into yellow sand and swirled around like a storm, and the whirlwind became bigger and bigger, not only swallowing the buildings on the surface, but also eradicating all the dark chambers underground, and countless Hydra members were also crushed in this hurricane comparable to a natural disaster, becoming a touch of red in the yellow sand.

And the price was also terrible, as the rich capital of a turbulent dynasty was almost completely wiped out.

A few kilometers away, on a hill, young Marakal had just finished his account from the head of the desert transit base, Joshou, and he dragged his exhausted body to hurry back to the place he had called home for the time being, where there were his friends, teachers, like-minded partners, he still had a lot of questions to ask, and he still had ........

The aftermath of the storm was blowing in his face, and Malakal stood halfway up the mountainside, where the city was so great and bustling was now almost all that remained of the crumbling walls.