Vol 6 Chapter 243: Existential justice


To the north of the Boundary Mountain, the extreme north wilderness, the site of the Dragon King City ... Tiankeng.
Wearing a cloak and a hooded figure with a hood wandering alone in the snowfield, his slender cane supported his staggering pace, spitting white mist at the corners of his mouth, and radiating a smile.
The hood shook gently, and the staggered pace left a series of footprints in the snow.
"I ... really confused ..."
The low, slightly moaned voice echoed through the blizzard; the weak voice was clearly clear in the screaming wind.
"You know I'm back ... you know ..."
"Then why ... you deserters ... cowards ... traitors ... shameless gutters ..."
"Someday one can become brave ... become a variable on my board ... dissonant notes ... disturbing murmurs ..."
In the empty snow and ice ground, four "black mists" surround the staggered figure-somehow, they are always blocked by an invisible "air wall" and cannot be approached.
In just ten steps, it was like a rift.
"Come on ... don't be too cautious ... tell me ..."
The staggered figure stopped and slowly raised its slender palm.
"What is it that gives you great courage ... can be majestic instead of bowing down ..."
The clenched cane fell sharply.
"Appear in front of me ?!"
boom----------
The moment the cane fell to the ground, the invisible ripples swept through the snow and ice ground-an instant storm stopped, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky stopped like a time still.
"Snapped!"
The four "black mists" surrounding the surroundings were like fragile glass, and shattered at the moment when the ripples passed, revealing four different appearances.
Diabo, the "Ender" on one knee, gasped in pain, his bitter eyes staring at the cloaked figure with a bit of resentment.
Or is it ... careless?
Gasping for pain, the clenched teeth of the "Ender" made a gurgling sound ... that came from a lifetime, and the instinctive reaction when feeling the fear.
There is no actual flesh in the existence of the void, so there is no physical response to the fear of "fear"; so ... this can only be a trembling in the depth of the consciousness of the lower presence when faced with the existence of the higher void.
Only one face-to-face, not even how, just disperse the power of the void by the void response ... No, even he should not have such power!
"Let me guess ..." Under the hood, came again with a little mocking arrogance.
"You perceive my return ... you know ... just broke the line ... the fallen gods are very weak ... so you come to the door ... want to take advantage of my weak time ... to wipe out my existence ..."
"Unfortunately ... you are so wrong ..."
Ricky's figure shook slightly, as if mocking; the right hand holding the cane slowly lifted up-as if it was not just an ordinary slender cane, but a symbol of supreme authority:
"I said ... that's equal to my imperial front, all must bow their heads to show their lowliness!"
boom------! ! ! !
A huge impact came from behind, and the snow around the four figures shattered; the legs were bound like iron chains and could not move.
This……? !
The shocked "Ender" eyes widened, and the instant pain seemed to have a soldering iron directly on top of his head. The original clear consciousness appeared a little vague-although only a little, it was indeed lost.
As an evil spirit ... a collection of consciousness and existence, the power to maintain the roots of the emotions of this world's souls, they would be confused about their value of existence ...
How is this possible? !
"Hi ah ah ah !!!!!!"
With a roar, the burly "tyrant" Gewait broke free from the shackles and jumped up to the ricket figure.
With muscular arms raised, the phantoms of the sword and battle axe appeared in his hand at the same time, slashing at the figure with a hard head.
The face under the hood changed slightly, and instinctively backed away.
"boom----!!!!"
The splashing snow was like a tumbling wave, surging violently, revealing a large and a small figure at the moment of falling.
The phantoms of the great sword and the battle axe were stopped by the slender cane-no matter how the "tyrant" exerted force, he could not continue the first half.
"Hi ah ah ah ..." The tyrannical "tyrant" is still screaming and roaring, the swollen body clearly exposes every muscle and every blood vessel, phantom structure Tomahawks and great swords even sparked on canes.
The spitting fire sparkle from the hood of Ricky's figure and gently tore a little bit apart; the eyes hidden under it slowly raised, and the cold killing intention was like a wave, turning into a real flutter To the burly figure in front.
"puff--!"
With a muffled sound, a blood hole was exploded in the middle of the chest of the "tyrant", and the heart and the flesh and ribs blocking it were crushed instantly.
But the burly figure did not take a step back.
"My presence ... condensed on the warrior who died from the battle ... the last will ..." Shaking his head and shaking, the endless warfare was burning in Gewait's pupils:
"Want to kill me ... Come on ... even if the world collapses, even if it is killed millions of times, even if your power is really invincible ..."
"My endless anger will never bow down to any existence!"
"clang--!"
The split tomahawk sword slammed his cane and fell to the ground.
boom--------! ! ! !
With a loud noise, the snow and ice earth collapsed and fell into the pit of the bottomless abyss; where the sight was visible, only the area where the five figures were still standing still-just like a lone tower standing.
The figure staggering back a few steps stopped at the edge of the "solitary tower", half-footed on the collapsed gap.
"I said ... the sword wielder ... will be hurt by the blade ..."
The low voice sounded like a whisper, ringing at the same time around the four figures, as if it were the will of God.
"Puff! Puff—puff—puff puff puff puff ...

Cuts, stabs, heavy hits, slams, tears ... Countless types of injuries are exploded on the tyrant's burly body at the same time, as if being worn by arrows in all directions. , Plasma spewing.
The hot plasma splashed on the white snow, and the steam of the scorching heat wave rolled up.
"Boom!"
The blood-soaked body kneeled down to the ground, followed by the falling arms, the cut chest, the pierced heart, the pierced skin, and the severed head.
There was another crunch, and the head of the "tyrant" cracked-like being crushed by the iron boots.
"Gevait ?!"
A terrified "Ender" Diabo stood up decisively, curling up a remnant and rushing towards the figure of Ricket standing on the edge of the cliff:
"Lemantes, don't let Gewait fall!"
The old man standing on a stick tremblingly raised his back, his right hand with white bones stretched towards the corpse of the "tyrant"; the next second, the countless "black mist" was like a ghost from the snow-stained snow Gushing out, wrapped around the broken body with only the torso.
The gasping "dead" Lymantes knelt in the snow, and the already drooping old man's body exuded the breath of death, and his skin was covered with cracks like years of plaster.
Damn ...
Whether it is a "tyrant", "skeletal wrecker" or "ender" ... The power of the four evil gods has been lost for most of the past hundreds of years, and it has been lost in the eyes because of the death of the abandoning the eagle king and the apostles.
Now they are equally weak to the extreme, compared with the evil who just fell, it is just as if it is not as strong as they think.
After all, no matter what the "exaggerated" description, they are not the incarnations of "desire", "war of intent" and "compassion", but only rely on the support of these "emotions" and "messages" to keep their existence from being wiped out. The consciousness of extinction.
"boom--!"
The afterimage hit the invisible "air wall" fiercely, no matter how the impact was, it was still unable to get close to the ricket figure half a step.
This is not all of his power ... At the moment of approaching, "Ender" Diabo felt the creepy truth.
He finally figured out that his power of the void was not "stopped" or "offset", but was "negated"-the existence of the nature of the "desire" of all living creatures was in the hands of the person in front of him Denied.
what does this mean?
It means that if he cannot be wiped out or expelled while he is still unable to exert all his strength, then he ... and all the existence in this world will be "negated" and "reshaped" by him.
Never let him do that!
"Diabo ... you are really excellent-on the level of the power of the void, you are even above the once Asriel ..."
Ricky's figure slowly raised his head, and countless remnants around him passed by him, but he could never really hurt him; the cold eyes made the always mean "ender" tremble:
"But unfortunately ... my world ... there is no place for selfish desires ..."
Diabo, who gritted his teeth, became darker and darker around the phantom.
Ricky's figure under the hood showed a cold smile:
"I said ... Those who are full of selfish desires ... will be swallowed up by desire ..."
When the words fell, the phantoms that swept around suddenly stopped, like blood red tentacles, and turned towards the body of the "ender".
At the next moment, the terrified Diapo was wrapped around his body by the power of his void, and the tyrannical blood-stained image turned into a sickle-like storm, tearing his body into pieces.
"boom--!"
The shattered sound of the glass echoed in the cold wind, and the residual image dissipated. The broken body of Diapo knelt down on the ground, but he still did not fall.
The face under the hood was slightly surprised.
"You ... neglected a very critical issue." Diabo stood up slowly, staring straight at the hood under his hood without shrinking:
"I have been fighting all kinds of ambitions and desires in my life until I died ... the strength of this gathering ... it is impossible to hurt me!"
Ricket nodded slightly, leaning on a slender cane and striding forward a little bit.
"It turns out that ... that's right, I remembered ..." Ender "Diabo ... You were a wizard born in the heyday of the Dragon Kingdom ... The desire to penetrate is simply an innate skill for you ... … "
"So I want to defeat you as if there is only one ... that is to completely devour your power of the void, obliterate your existence and consciousness ... make you ... be part of me ..."
"you……"
Diabo's voice shook slightly: "What are you going to do, your ambition ... desire ... ideal ... what is it?"
"What's the point of everything you do?"
Ricky's figure stopped and stopped moving.
"If you only rule the world, you have done it thousands of years ago-so what happened afterwards?"
Staring at the face under the hood, "Ender" frowned, "Even now ... I still don't think that there is any power or existence that can stop you; in a sense, this world is this The world has nothing to do with you. "
"Tell me, your ambition ... desire ... will ... what is the value of your existence?"
The will to rule this world ...
Master of all creatures ...
The wizard's ultimate dream ...
What exactly does he want?
The face under the hood showed an ironic smile.
"I can understand you, Diabo ... I can understand ... you who have been fighting desire for life ... cannot understand a motive that is not motivated by desire ... you cannot understand ... because this is not desire ..."
"This is a world ... the ultimate battle against another world ... everything I have done in the past millennium ... is just to break the balance between them ... let the void penetrate into the matter ... make the impossible become possible ... let the heart What I want to turn into reality ... subject objective existence to subjective understanding ... "
"Ultimately, the two worlds become one ... My consciousness will eventually become the consciousness of this world ... My existence is the existence of this world ... What I said ... what I thought ... what I saw ... what I heard ... will all become this world. The presence……"
"This is not ambition ... desire ... this is a war between one world and another ... this is justice ... and it is inevitable ..." Ricky's figure mocked mercilessly:
"I can see your confusion ... so ... Asriel didn't tell you all the truth ..."
"Because you who can't understand this ... really sad!"
Diabo, who gritted his teeth, made a gurgling sound ~ EbookFREE.me ~ On the contrary, Asrier ... he told us everything, and I could n’t believe it because he told us everything ... You will be like this. "Diabo said coldly:
"I have doubted the letter before and hesitated; but now I am quite convinced that we must wipe you out here, otherwise it is not just us, everything in this world will be deprived by you, and our choice of existence or not will also be Hold in your hands ... "
"For our own existence and a sustainable future, we must wipe you out ... this is also justice!"
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