White Night stared at the Cobweb Master, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes.

The cobweb master waved his hand slightly, and the air seemed to freeze, and then thousands of miniature images appeared in front of them.

In these images, the various universes show very different scenes.

A dark universe dominated by demons, with twisted and terrifying creatures floating in the sky. Shrill wails rang from the ruins of the city, and innocent creatures became hideous and brutal under the control of monsters.

In another universe, Ultron rises again, and with it comes a variety of runaway mechanical creatures. The city was destroyed by giant metal creatures, and endless ruins were reflected in the firelight.

Most of the universe is covered by a huge ocean, and underwater is inexplicably inhabited by monsters. Ships are sinking, cities are flooding, and there is less and less land for human survival.

The universe is covered in endless Zergs, who sweep everything like a tidal wave. Cities and civilizations are gone, only a huge lair of Zerg.

The power of magic is out of control, and the universe is filled with endless storms of strange magic. Massive spell rifts tear through the skies and lead the entire universe into chaos.

Each image presents a vision of destruction, and no matter what the shape of the universe is, there is no escape from the ravages of monsters, natural disasters, or other unexplained disasters. These scenes are the ultimate mockery of life, with the universe crumbling in an endless abyss and everything reduced to nothingness in the face of a ruthless force.

The spider web master explained in a deep voice, his voice was like an ancient echo, carrying the vicissitudes and profundity of the universe.

"White Night, this is not the law of the universe itself, but an unknown force driving all this from behind the scenes. I speculate that there is an extremely powerful being who is wielding the destruction of parallel universes, leading them to the abyss of destruction. ”

He raised his hand and pointed to one of the images, which showed a hero trying to fight against the impending catastrophe. However, even powerful superheroes can't resist the invisible threat.

"There are cosmic crises that could have been overcome by superheroes, but under the influence of this unknown force, they have been defeated. This is not only a failure for them individually, but also the collapse of the entire cosmic order. ”

The Web Master's eyes glistened with a deep regret, as if he had experienced the pain of it all.

"They are the guardians of the universe, beings beyond ordinary people, but unknown forces have killed hope in their most difficult moments. It's a bottomless conspiracy, an evil plan that spans the multiverse. ”

Bai Ye smiled, raised his hand to the Cobweb Master, and whispered, "Cobweb Master, open a portal to the universe that has been destroyed but the Earth is still there." I'm going to look for some clues myself, and maybe I can find the truth of all this. ”

The spider web master nodded slightly, and with a flick of his finger, a brilliant spider web pattern appeared in the air, gradually condensing into a glowing portal. A vague vision was cast through the portal, seemingly in ruins, but the Earth was still standing.

"This portal will take you through time and space to your destination, the White Night. But be careful, that universe has undergone a great transformation, and unknown dangers may come at any time. The Webmaster reminded.

Bai Ye smiled slightly, stepped into the portal, and his figure disappeared into the light, and the portal slowly closed behind him.

The Web Master watched the portal disappear, a twinkle of worry flashing in his eyes. He took a deep breath, secretly expecting that White Night would find the key clues and solve the mystery of this series of cosmic disasters.

In the distance, there was a muffled creak from the heavy doorway, and the door slowly opened, revealing a tall figure. Karn held a glass of crimson wine, and his steps exuded a sense of poise and grace.

He walked into the realm of the Cobweb Master, his eyes on the Cobweb Master like a torch. The wine glass shook gently in his hand, giving off an enticing aroma of wine.

"Master of the Web, do you really believe that White Night can find the answer to all this?" Karn asked, his voice deep and magnetic, revealing a sense of calm confidence.

The Webmaster tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Karn. After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly:

"I believe that White Night, he has a special power in him, able to pass through the curtain of the universe and touch the spider silk of truth. His determination and wisdom may be able to guide us out of this predicament. ”

Karn smiled, a glint of approval in his eyes. "If you believe it, then I will have high hopes. Perhaps, thanks to the efforts of the White Night, we can find a way to stop this series of cosmic apocalypse. ”

With that, Karn took a sip of his wine, as if to toast the unknown path ahead.

"Well, have you arrived?"

White Night slowly opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in the realm of the previous cobweb master. In its place was a desolate scene.

The ruins of high-rise buildings loom in the distance. The wind blew through the yellow sand and filled the air, forming a hazy layer of dust and mist.

The yellow-brown sand spread to the feet of the white night, and the grains of sand rustled between his steps. The blazing sun hung high in the sky, casting a scorching glow that made the entire wasteland seem to be on fire.

White Night looked around and saw some broken traffic signs and car bones, which were remnants of the once bustling city. There was a dead silence, except for the faint sound of the sand grinding between the grains as the breeze blew.

"Whew-"

He took a deep breath, the hot air scorching his skin with an uncomfortably burning sensation. This wasteland-covered area is filled with a thick poisonous gas or radiation that makes one feel suffocated.

As he inhaled, his enhanced self-healing power began to work, slowly counteracting the external aggression.

White night against the direction of the wind, stepping on the yellow sand, walking in the direction of the tall buildings in the distance. The wind and sand howled in front of him, carrying grains of sand in his face, but he did not pause, his eyes fixed on the towering wall in the ruins in the distance.

As he approached, the wreckage of the tall building revealed a clearer outline. The surface of the building was full of cracks, as if it had been torn by some kind of great force. The remnants of the windows made a faint noise in the wind, like a lament for the prosperity of the past.

It wasn't long before he came to a crumbling tall building and looked up at the roof, trying to find any possible clues.

Soon, on the remnants of the tall building, he saw some residual markings, which seemed to be the hallmarks of superheroes that once existed.

It looked like some kind of graffiti, like a capital A was crossed out.

(End of chapter)