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Seeing the painful look of the Lord of Time, Zhuang Hong decided not to tease him anymore.

Instead, he asked curiously, "Isn't the time calendar just ahead?" Why don't you hide in there? If you hide back, maybe I won't be able to do anything about you. ”

The Lord of Time laughed miserably, "Hide back? Do you want me to open the way in front of you, and you want to take advantage of me? ”

He shook his head and said, "I won't be used by you anymore, give up." During this time, I have figured out, where is there any eternal life in this world? All lives will have an ending, the difference is that this ending is longer or shorter. When time stretches out indefinitely, everything is meaningless. ”

Zhuang Hong: "So you plan to die generously?" ”

Lord of Time: "I have no choice. ”

Zhuang Hong: "Heh, I didn't expect that at the last moment, I would let you see it, you are worthy of being one of the main gods of the Galactic Star Domain, but your existence will not completely dissipate, I don't plan to destroy your life experience, but to break it up, so that you can degenerate from the dead into an ordinary image." While this will make you unconscious, it won't leave you without hope. Maybe at some point in the future, I will gather your images on a whim and bring you back to life. ”

The Lord of Time was surprised, "You can take the initiative to create the dead? ”

In his cognition, the dead can only be born by chance, and cannot be considered creation at all.

However, what does Zhuang Hong mean in his words that he can create the dead at will?

Zhuang Hong smiled, pointed to the master of divination and said, "Naturally." A diviner is a person who has died once, and I have resurrected him as a deceased. ”

The Lord of Time turned his head to look: "I wonder why he has the breath of the dead on him, I see. This kind of thing can be done......"

Zhuang Hong said with a smile: "You haven't known this for countless years of recovery from the time calendar, it's really a treasure mountain, but you don't know how to develop it." It's a pity, it's a ”

The Lord of Time was extremely frustrated: "What else can't you do?" ”

Zhuang Hong: "A lot. ”

As he spoke, he turned the subject back again: "How are you thinking about it?" Take it into the calendar and give me a good impression that after I break you up, I might be able to resurrect you one day. ”

The Lord of Time shook his head: "No, I believe you can do this kind of thing, you don't need me." At this point, I have nothing to say, and it is up to you to decide whether or not to resurrect me in the future. ”

Zhuang Hong nodded: "Then, rest in peace." ”

As soon as his thought moved, the time core of the Lord of Time suddenly disintegrated, and as the time core disintegrated, the body of the Lord of Time also distorted and dissipated, and re-transformed into a long image, which was included in Zhuang Hong's time unit.

At this point, the Lord of Time, who has spanned countless times, ushered in his end.

The master of divination felt a sadness in his heart.

I don't know if it's sad for the end of the Lord of Time or sad for thinking of the end of my future.

He asked, "The Lord of Time, Daoist Friend, is completely dead?" ”

Zhuang Hong: "It can be said that there is death, or it can be said that there is no death." ”

The master of divination bowed slightly, he understood what Zhuang Hong meant: as long as he wants, the lord of time can be resurrected at any time.

It's not just the Lord of Time, I'm afraid that all the ancient powers killed by Zhuang Hong, including the Lord of the Black Star, are like this.

From the point of view of the master of divination, Zhuang Hong really has controlled everything in the galaxy star field.

"So what do we do now? Where is the time? ”

He listened to the meaning of Zhuang Hong's conversation with the Lord of Time, that the time calendar was not far ahead, but in his vision and perception, there was still nothing, only an endless void.

Zhuang Hong did not speak, but used his power to quietly envelop the master of divination, pull him into a realistic dream, and then show him the appearance of a huge black star in the dream.

"That's where the calendar comes in. Only those who know it can see it. ”

After confirming that the master of divination saw it, Zhuang Hong directly revoked the dream.

After revoking the dream, the master of divination noticed a huge black star not far ahead.

And as a deceased, he can vaguely perceive an inexplicable connection with this planet, as if it is his hometown.

He exclaimed: "It is really extraordinary that there is such an existence. ”

Zhuang Hong: "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

So the two of them flew forward together, entering a gray mist, which was not only extremely rich, but also obscured their perception, making Zhuang Hong feel that he had returned to the Black Star Realm and could not see anything clearly.

The two of them flew for a moment, and the master of divination suddenly said: "I have a feeling that if I fly forward for a while, I will pass through a special barrier and enter another world, as if returning to your hour calendar." ”

"Is that so?"

Zhuang Hong's brows furrowed, because he didn't feel anything.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "You wait for me here for a moment." ”

"Okay."

Zhuang Hong turned into a streamer and flew forward, deep into the interior of the black star.

However, he flew for a long time, and there was still an endless cloud around him.

As he continued to fly, his front suddenly opened up and he came to a starry sky.

Zhuang Hong looked back and found that the huge black star was behind him, and he actually passed through this cloud planet to the opposite side.

And all he saw was clouds and mist.

The enchantment spoken by the master of divination is not perceptible at all.

"Sure enough, as the Lord of Time said, it is basically impossible for beings other than the deceased to enter the Time Calendar."

However, Zhuang Hong has to enter the time calendar.

He must find more information about the Galactic Star Field inside.

So, do you want to commit suicide and become a deceased?

It is impossible to commit suicide.

He had another way, which was why he brought the master of divination with him.

Zhuang Hong turned around and went back, and soon came to the divination master and said, "Come with me into the Black Star Realm." ”

As he spoke, without waiting for the diviner to agree, the darkness swallowed the two of them and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

In the Black Star Realm, Zhuang Hong's body suddenly shook, and he lost his life.

After a short pause, the surface of the body began to glow with colorful light.

Immediately afterward, a huge ball of light rose from within the body and floated above the body's head.

When the colorful ball of light detached from his body, Zhuang Hong's body seemed to have lost his life and remained motionless.

Only the powerful aura of the body itself wants to spread in all directions.

Even without life, this body is still immensely powerful.

The huge ball of colorful light gradually contracted, then changed form, and finally changed into the shape of Zhuang Hong.

The colorful ball of light is the 'little divine light' in Zhuang Hong's sea knowledge world, which can also be said to be Zhuang Hong's sea knowledge world.

This ball of light contains Zhuang Hong's core consciousness, and it also contains all the information collected over hundreds of thousands of years, so it can be said that everything except the body and divinity is within the seven-colored ball of light.

This is the true essence of Zhuang Hong.

What he is doing now is to separate his consciousness from his body, creating the 'illusion of death', in order to deceive the time and thus condense the body of the dead.

As long as the ball of colorful light returns to his body and regains control of his body and divinity, then he can return to his previous state.

Zhuang Hong sensed his current state with his consciousness body, and muttered silently: "What a magical state, now I can be called a 'soul'!" ”

(End of chapter)