Chapter 323: The Creator's Lie (I)
This kind of experience of being dismantled by an external force is not the first time Chen Jing has experienced, but no "dismantling surgery" will be more complete than this one, as if even the soul has become torn apart.
At a time when consciousness is falling apart...... Chen Jingdu felt like he had crossed over!
It is different from the dimensional crossing of the outer and inner worlds.
It was as if he had come to the pale fragments of history in an instant.
In that period of history that has gradually been erased by time.
He saw a lot of things from the past that happened in the old days from a third perspective.
It was a war.
It was an endless war that involved several dimensions.
The extinction of an ancient race.
The Old King has fallen.
Even those who were called "gods" by ordinary creatures were eventually killed in history by the real "gods".
The picture in front of Chen Jing's eyes kept changing, and I don't know how long it took before it finally froze under a golden afterglow.
It was a chaotic world.
There is no longer a boundary between the sky and the earth.
It was as if everything in the world had been twisted into an indescribable chaos.
Only a high mountain stands in the midst of chaos.
On the top of the mountain, a golden sun hung silently.
The scorching sun has no temperature.
It doesn't even feel the slightest warmth.
However, that supreme and noble golden light gave people a feeling of extremely high temperature, as if it was about to burn everything in the world, and almost the entire chaotic world was shrouded in these golden holy lights.
"For there really is a Creator...... Do we still have a chance? ”
A tall, thin figure in an ornate robe stood at the top of a mountain, his dark mask concealing a pair of eyes that reigned over the world, and he held a strangely shaped scepter...... That's the Black Pharaoh.
At this moment, he was asking questions to the figure standing above the scorching sun.
The core of the golden sun is not a flaming fireball.
It was a star as black as ink, and that inexplicable cold feeling was outrageously heavy and oppressive.
"There's no chance."
The figure above the scorching sun sits on an ancient throne, dressed in the yellow robe that represents the Sect of Kings.
"But we can choose to fight to the death instead of fleeing, we should not abandon those weak people, we can die like a true king."
The calm tone revealed endless battle intent.
Even in the yellow robe, he knew what this choice meant.
He still made that choice.
This is the pride of being a "king".
It was the last thing he could do for his people.
"Deep Space ......"
"Will be destroyed in this war......"
"You'll fall ...... too"
The Black Pharaoh's eyes shone with a strange light, and he seemed to have seen the near future in the chaotic and blurred timeline.
"It's okay."
The yellow-clothed figure on the throne smiled, unlike the Yellow King Chen Jing had seen in his hallucination, his laughter was clear and soft, without the slightest indifference and majesty from above.
"Even without Them, sooner or later we would have gradually disappeared into history, after all, no creature can exist forever...... So, death is just a premature end for us, that's all. ”
When the Yellow King finished saying this, the golden sun behind him suddenly extinguished.
It's like a candle blown out by the evening breeze.
Dead black stars hung high above the mountaintops.
"Undead Legion ......"
The Black Pharaoh stared at the strange creatures crawling out of the Black Star, resembling thousand-legged arthropods that flew freely through the chaotic sky after breaking away from the surface of the Black Star.
It was a biological warship that belonged to deep space.
It is the backbone of deep space.
It is also a sharp weapon used by the Yellow King to destroy the city and pull out the village.
"We used to think of ourselves as 'gods', the kings of this world, but now we ...... What is the difference between us and ants compared to them? ”
The Yellow King looked up at the chaotic sky, and there were not too many emotional fluctuations in his calm voice.
"But it's not so easy for them to trample us to death, and even if we do, we'll splash their blood."
"This is the last time we'll see each other?" The Black Pharaoh asked.
"Yes." King Huang replied.
"When you join the war in Deep Space, I'll soon follow with my clans, and we'll be able to ......," the Black Pharaoh said.
But at this moment, King Huang suddenly interrupted him.
"I need you to do me a favor."
"What?" The Black Pharaoh was stunned, he didn't expect the Yellow King to suddenly make such a request.
"Actually, we shouldn't have lost this war, at least for a certain period of time, we had a chance to win, but unfortunately we missed the ......"
King Huang let out a long sigh, and his words revealed endless remorse and self-blame.
"They regard all civilizations in the universe as playthings, and after destroying us, they will destroy others, and if another civilization is born in this world after we die, then they will definitely come back ......"
"So what do you want me to do for you?" The Black Pharaoh asked, confused.
"Give the next civilization a chance." Huang Wang slowly raised his right hand, and the yellow robe on the cuffs suddenly slipped down, revealing his fair and slender but scarred arms.
I saw Huang Wang's palm flip.
A thirty-eight-sided alien crystal appeared in his palm.
"What is this?"
"Part of the origin of deep space, I poured my understanding of space, space, time and dimension into it, and if anyone embarks on the same path as me......"
The latter words, Huang Wang did not speak, but the Black Pharaoh was obviously aware of something, and the strange light in his eyes beat wildly, as if he was looking for an answer in a disorderly and vague timeline.
"I was utterly disillusioned with the world."
With a wave of his hand, the thirty-eight alien crystals in his palm slowly flew towards the Black Pharaoh until they hovered in front of the other party.
"I tried more than once to create a better world, but those indelible biological nature made me fail again and again, so I completely gave up on saving them, took off the heavy crown and went to deep space alone to survive......"
"But when I saw them being tortured like bugs, I found that I still couldn't let go."
The Black Pharaoh played with the thirty-eight alien crystals in his hand and said without raising his head.
"Creatures are hard to beat, so you don't need to be so disappointed, and besides, you're not alone, after all, survival and reproduction are the instinct of creatures, and there are many other people besides you who also violate this instinct."
With that, the Black Pharaoh sighed and slowly raised the alien crystal in his hand, comparing it to the black star hanging high in the sky, he only felt that there was some similarity between these two objects with huge body sizes.
Huang Wang didn't say anything more.
The moment he turned around.
The throne and the black star disappeared from the chaotic space with him.
The Black Pharaoh silently stared at the departing back of the Yellow King, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes under the black mask.
"Put down the crown and die calmly."
"It's not an easy task......
The first update is coming~
(End of chapter)