DC Tyrant - Chapter 428

A place far away, inaccessible in time and space.

The wall of origin, that wall, that despairing prison, that despairing wall, sticks to the ancient times, from ancient times to the present, the only **** who is all great, humble, and struggling to survive.

The rotten mummified corpses are arranged vertically and horizontally, arranging a scene of despair that all the only gods in the realm of gods can perceive.

There are unparalleled figures, the only **** who has created a peerless reputation in the realm of gods.

There are kings more tyrannical than Darkseid, rulers of the dark ages, terrifying masters.

There are giants who have witnessed the birth of the realm of the gods, destroying the existence of the world with one hand.

Without exception, all the prestige, the great people who are known to everyone, once they stick here, there is no hope!

Here is the despairing place of all the one gods!

‘Boom! ’

A huge sound, like a meteor falling from the sky, struck more quickly than any time-traveling time and time-travel.

The irresistible and unstoppable suction of the wall of origin sucked Badi’s upright body to the wall of origin, and it was firmly adsorbed to the wall in the shape of a big letter, making a huge noise, and the people around him. A pair of unique gods, like mummified corpses, shook uncontrollably and woke them up.

“Familiar sound…”

“A nostalgic voice…”

“who is it?”

“do not know.”

“Has another poor boy come to this grave?”

On the wall of origin, there are many mummified only gods, slowly opening and closing their eyes, the vicissitudes of life in the eyes, dark and hopeless, the deep eyes seem to let Badi see the ancient times. Destruction, that is the only **** who has been glued to the wall of origin without the slightest hope.

That is ancient times, I don’t know how far, the only **** who can’t break free from the wall of origin, with dark eyes, sighing voice, all of them are experiencing a decay that is more unspeakable than time, and despair that they can’t break free forever.

Badi opened his hands and pressed them tightly against the wall of origin. He felt a strong suction on his back. This suction was so powerful that he could not break free even as the only god.

“what…”

Badi’s body suddenly burst out with blue veins, and the skin of the god’s body burst out with blood. Under the great strength in the depths of the bone marrow, his body was not shaken in the slightest, and he was still tightly stuck to the wall of origin.

No matter how Badi struggled, his face was twisted, and he wanted to lift his hands away from the wall of origin, there was no way. This power, this attraction, and its incomparable strength made God desperate.

Not only that, the huge suction force that was faintly sticking to the back was absorbing the power of his only god, constantly absorbing his power, and penetrating into the wall of origin.

“useless.”

“Hehe, an unwilling one.”

“It’s a nostalgic struggle!”

“What a stupid struggle!”

“Save your energy and go to sleep!”

“Later, save your stamina.”

“From ancient times to the present, the Wall of Origin has experienced how many times and how many great eras it has absorbed tens of thousands of unique gods to strengthen themselves. This kind of suction is not something you can break free.”

Seeing Badi struggling unwillingly, just like in the past, he was just as unwilling to come here, the corners of the mouths of many unique gods laughed, and the eyes were full of sighs of mockery.

They had struggled like this back then, and they were sucked tightly into this place without the slightest way.

The wall of origin will not **** them to death, nor can they **** them to death, but the desperate prison, the desperate suction, **** their power dry, so that they can only lament here lately.

It is not that there is no unique **** who died on the wall of origin. If you want to die on the wall of origin, you can only commit suicide, give up your uniqueness, and end this cage.

Only the one **** who has experienced endless years and can’t hold it will give up the one and choose suicide.

There are many great and prestigious beings in the realm of gods who would rather die than be stuck on the wall of origin all the time, and commit suicide instead of freedom or death.

Here, all past honors, fame, and power are nothing.

Badi felt a chill in his heart, he turned his head to look at the one **** next to him, this was the only action he could do, it was difficult, stiff neck and twisted his head.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of magnificent mummified corpses, the greatest cosmic scene, and it is not comparable to the mummified corpses attached to this wall.

The mummified corpse beside him, the skin is tightly against the bones, the eyes have no moisture at all, and the pupils are concave and flat.

Today, he no longer has any spirit, only a sigh of twilight, more vicissitudes than the old man of twilight.

“There is no way, if you want to die, you can commit suicide.”

The mummified corpse next to Badi said without the slightest emotion. He has experienced for a long time and naturally knows the thoughts of newcomers, but all this is in vain.

Badi’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and there were many sighs and self-deprecation next to him.

“Hold on! Maybe one day, the wall of origin will be broken.”

“Hey, how long have you been holding on, do you know?”

“Obviously there is no hope in my heart.”

“I will not give up!”

“I’m ready to commit suicide!”

“Come and die with me.”

“The will of the only God cannot be imprisoned!”

“Ha ha!”

Around Badi, there are many unique gods sighing, laughing at themselves, and those who are unwilling. Those are new gods who have only experienced hundreds of thousands of epochs, and still have ambition. And those who are ready to commit suicide have persisted to the point where they cannot persist, and are preparing to die gradually.

Badi’s eyes narrowed, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. He looked at the mummified corpse beside him. He didn’t know how many years had passed and the mummy was still holding on. Although the will did not fade, there was no free figure.

Do you have to insist on it all the time and support yourself forever?

The endless years of being stuck, this is only a few tens of thousands of years, the new Badi, the only **** who has only been achieved in a mere tens of thousands of years, will be imprisoned forever, which is really unacceptable to him.

Boiled without years, without a goal, just thinking about that kind of nothingness made Badi feel a wordless coolness, and his heart was icy cold.

suddenly.

‘boom…’

‘boom…’

‘boom…’

A moment, a sound of vibration came from a distance, and the shock was such that Badi could clearly see the skin of the mummified corpse trembling slightly.

In the very distance, a figure, like a vajra monkey, with a sturdy body, kept crawling on the wall with his hands, his face was rough, his breathing was heavy, his chest kept heaving, and he passed over the mummified corpses. Stopped crawling.

The mummy beside him kept giving him a hint of warmth, cheering on this huge figure.

“This is the hope we hold on to!”

The mummy next to Badi said in a low voice, with a hint of hope in his voice.

“he is…?”

“Yuka Khan!”