Chapter 521: The Cycle of the Giant God
Even if he crosses, he is still entangled in the fate of cause and effect, always leading a dynasty of millions of gods, building giants, and challenging the ancient gods.
And the battle between the Atabia Dynasty and the giant Li Qing in the crystal wall room, it seems that ants and mortals are pecking at each other in the room, alcohol, ultraviolet rays... In fact, it was the closest war that the entire dynasty came to challenge the giants.
His law of necessity did allow him to travel to the point in time when he was most likely to win, to defeat the enemy in the dark.
Unfortunately, it failed at the time.
Li Qing shook his head, rode the time machine of others, returned to the present world, and returned to the ancient city of Jingbi.
"The aftermath of that map is also dealt with."
He walked down the street, feeling a little tired, walking through the streets of this diverse world, picking up a drink next to him and going to the theater to sit down.
...
The other side.
It was dark, in the vast void.
A huge crystal wall area is sailing.
Xiwei is still familiar with the law of the branch of the time system handed over by His Majesty Norlon and is ready to teach the other party's pirated goods in the dark matter universe a lesson as a genuine time heir.
"I almost made it." Xi Wei was a little complacent, but her face was quickly full of sadness, "It's just, can I really control this time god system to fight against the piracy of those dark matter universes?" There are millions of them. ”
Honestly, the ascension of this dark matter universe.
Welsh professors were among the first to go over.
Black Star, the second batch of the Son of Heaven passed.
Minis and the third batch of Shenglong passed.
Now it was finally His Majesty's turn to take Sylvie and Sylph with him as the fourth group.
Of course, there is also Atabia, who has just recovered from his injuries, with the corpse of Herodotus, who has not been able to wake up for a long time, looking for the possibility of trying to resurrect him.
"I always feel like I need some kind of opportunity..."Atabia looked at Herodotus's body still frowning, feeling a little incomprehensible.
Soon a huge kingdom appeared in front of me, the Ancient City of Despair.
The entire crystal wall is a vast and multi-world ancient city, spanning several light years, in which the breath oscillates, and one side of the crystal wall serves as a node, distorting the rules and order of the universe and becoming a dojo and a kingdom of God.
Suddenly.
Atabia, who was still researching next to him, found the corpse of Herodotus, and sympathized with this dark matter universe.
Wisps of soul-shattering breath merge into Herodotus' broken corpse and complete his soul.
"How is that possible?" Atabia, who was researching, only felt creepy, "How is it possible that another Herodotus has died here, and he has just died... The remnants of his soul are mending Herodotus. ”
Bang la blah.
Herodotus's corpse seemed to be merging with something, and suddenly opened his eyes, and a voice came out in his confused eyes: "Sicily..."
Rumble!
What anchor point did the name induce, Atabia's head ached, and his soul, his mental power, his consciousness, swayed.
With the sound of screams and wails.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down, a breath of silence extinguished everything, and the majestic aura of the shuttle era rushed in, and the void suddenly distorted, and time was collapsing.
It was as if with the shouting of his god's name, there was some kind of ultimate existence, and the timeline officially woke up.
"What am I doing??? Xi Wei suddenly felt that her Time Crystal Wall Divine Domain was out of control, as if it had been forcibly plundered by some stronger time power, and became the opponent's Time Divine Domain.
And the source of this power is none other than a tall man with black hair, Atabia.
"How is that possible?? What happened? The Time God Domain you worked so hard to build made a wedding dress for him? Sylph also came running reluctantly, with an incredulous look on her face, completely unable to understand what was going on in Atabia.
At this moment, a golden figure emerged from behind Atabia, as if something truly terrifying had awakened.
She opened her eyes.
What a pair of indifferent eyes this is.
It's like a monster in its ultimate form, with pure inhuman power, just looking at it, I feel that time is frozen in my body, and my surroundings are stuck in a quagmire.
He controlled this crystal wall to distort into the realm of time gods, blessed by authority, and wherever he looked, time collapsed in dozens of places, and pieces of time twisted into a vortex like spaghetti.
It's as if everything has been reduced to nothingness.
"The memories of my past life awakened, and I finally escaped to reality." Atabia glanced at his imperial general, Herodotus, and finally showed a smile: "I am Sicily... No, I am Atabia reincarnated in this world, and I am already a real living being. ”
He looked at the ancient city of despair.
Looking at the future self, this dark matter universe in this world, millions of gods.
His gaze fell on a flat void, and he clearly knew that there was another dark matter universe emperor who was arrogant and arrogant with himself.
Why would you know?
Because that's another self.
Of course, he knew where his true body was hiding.
"Is it still peaceful here, and the elven gods are still disguised in it, in the posture of peaceful friends, but secretly attacking our time machine, keeping them in the dark."
A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of this cosmic emperor:
"And I, finally escaped from the 'past', then, it's time to let them know the real truth and guard against a villain."
He reached out and grabbed it.
In the entire Atabian cemetery, in the midst of countless chaotic souls, time was reluctantly turned back, and these chaotic yarns were re-separated, and the two bodies were easily brought out.
Minis, Holy Dragon.
Xiwei next to her looked confused for a while: "Minis, Holy Dragon, why did you get here?" It's not scientific. ”
"What's the science?" The Holy Dragon shook his big buttocks, "Isn't it normal for us to travel through the time machine for 100,000 years to pass through here, and the elder has pulled us out of the time turbulence of this land again?" ”
"Don't make any noise." Minis looked at Atabia in front of him, and Herodotus, who was still in a daze, his brain memory restarting rapidly.
Minis's heart was extremely complicated and joyful, and finally after countless eras of hard work, he continued to secretly lay out, and the Atabia Dynasty was completely revived, and after mediocrity, the flowers bloomed completely.
Herodotus also reluctantly opened his eyes, and there was a hint of clarity in his eyes: "Atabia?? No, my past life was... No Garwell. ”
"My Imperial General, the war is not over." Atabia showed a hint of indifferent killing intent and looked at the ancient city of despair.
"When I wake up again, it's time to rebuild the Tower of Babel."
"If you can't escape, I'll slaughter your Light Gods."
He closed his eyes slightly.
He is the God of Necessity, the First Fruit of the Universe, and all His prophecies have been fulfilled.
The last time he woke up, it was after defeating the elven ancient gods, which was equivalent to crossing into the Atabia dynasty in the next second, and immediately challenged the ancient gods of light.
And now his complete awakening this time is also the next second for the elven ancient gods, and as soon as they return to the present world, they immediately challenge the elven ancient gods again.
"My Million Gods and Crystal Wall Giants," he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, "I have come to reality in this battle, I am no longer limited by that cage, I have become a truly living being, and I will not lose." ”
Card rub.
In the entire vast ancient city of despair, the crystal walls were violently moving, reorganizing, and displaced, and all the rules seemed to have been taken away in an instant.
This place was all deciphered in an instant, because Atabia is also their emperor, he is the past of all wind, fire, thunder, and lightning, and their drawings are all studied and passed on by themselves, and this world of tens of millions of crystal walls of various systems is undefended because of its own creation.
"What happened??" On the streets, in the dimensional gap, in the chaos, millions of gods walked out one after another, stunned, looking at the drastic changes in the violent shaking of the heavens and the earth, their faces full of incredulity.
And the next moment, in their jaw-dropping, they saw that their entire crystal wall was turning into cells, forming a giant.
The figure and aura of the man who controlled the crystal wall of the entire desperate ancient city were also exposed to the eyes of the millions of gods, and they roared wildly in their hearts:
"How is that possible? His breath..."
"There can never be a second Dark Matter Universe Majesty!"
"How can there be another Sicilian Majesty?"
"Wait, that general beside him, that breath is not Ewell, isn't he dead?"
The sudden change made them feel that their worldview had been completely turned upside down.
But soon they had an incredible idea: in the past, this is His Majesty of Sicily and Bugar from the dark matter universe of the past 100,000 years ago, and they have traveled to the present!
Stomp and tread.
The entire void was like day, countless crystal walls moved, lightning and thunder roared.
"Giant, rise." A crystal wall giant that was exactly the same as in the past was being rebuilt, and Atabia gradually stepped onto the neuronal throne of the giant's head, looking at the millions of gods around him with a questioning and blank face.
"You've all been deceived, if I don't find a way to travel back to reality and tell everything, under that guy's covert operation, we will perish."
Atabia raised his head and looked at the wormhole of the main universe high up, in the endless crystal wall world in it.
This moment is like history repeating itself.
"I'm starting to try to move the texture." The Atabia giant's body shook and slowly raised its head, and the huge skeleton skeleton had already staggered to its feet before it had grown flesh and blood.
"The Tower of Babel has been rebuilt for the third time, and the war has begun."
At this moment, a great Emperor of the Dark Matter Empire rebuilt and built the Tower of Babel again, and the God Butcher War continued.