Edge of the Apocalypse - Chapter 1900

Chapter 1900

At first, the blackness was as thin as a snake, but in a moment, it had already dyed the long front. The hymn of ashes turned from ashes to black, and the sword-like outline suddenly exploded, turning into a black flame. The black flame was raging, gushing endlessly, and after a while, it retracted, and then disappeared into Allen’s palm.

The source device has disappeared?

Before Allen could react, he heard a voice saying in his mind: “The devil’s praise has not disappeared, but it has been in the final stage of awakening. Allen, this moment has finally arrived, take good care of this deep swan song and stop the universe. Twilight!”

That was Milo’s voice.

Then the information about the deep solitary song flooded into Allen’s mind, even at the speed of his processing of the information at the moment, it was quite overwhelming. Beyond the sky, the Twilight Son standing still in the sky saw this scene and couldn’t help but cried out: “Deep Sore Sing? Impossible, how can the devil’s praise be awakened in your hands in the final stage!”

“In the universe, there is always no absolute thing, don’t you understand it now?” Allen spread out his hand and said, “You should also understand what kind of existence is like Deep Sober, then, be ready to be harvested. Yet?”

The devil’s praise also comes from the creation of the Creator, and it has rules that do not belong to this universe. The final stage of the deep swan song, that is the tool for the son of twilight to harvest everything in the universe. It’s just that the tool now falls into Allen’s hands, and the Twilight Son is the object of harvest. Due to the difference between the rules of the universe, the Creator could not create an immortal life, so he could only retreat to create the Twilight Clan and planted the program of “instinct” in their genes. Although the Twilight Clan came from the hands of the creator, it still follows the rules of this universe in essence, otherwise it would not be able to exist. Therefore, the deep sad song that can harvest all things naturally harvested the Dusk Clan and the “instinct” buried in the Dusk Clan’s body.

But the final stage of awakening requires extremely harsh conditions. The Devil’s Praise, this source artifact, was originally through the hands of the Twilight Clan to continuously harvest life to grow. Those harvested life essences will be transformed into the energy of the artifact soul. Only when the artifact soul grows strong enough can it be awakened. The final stage. In the calculations of the Twilight Sons, even if the devil’s praise fell into Allen’s hands from the very beginning, how much life essence Alan could harvest after only a few years with the source device? The soul of the artifact he cultivated must be equally young, and such soul is not enough to start the deep solitude.

It’s a pity that he didn’t know that besides a black weapon, there was also another soul, Milo. When Milo merged the black weapon, the power of the two was just enough to awaken the final stage.

It’s just that such awakening is time-limited. After all, Milo’s will has begun to dissipate. When he disappears completely, the black weapon is the only soul. The young instrument soul alone is not enough to support the deep solitary swan song, and it is even hard to know that it can support the hymn of the ashes.

These messages also flowed through Allen’s heart. At this moment, he had no time to sigh for Miro. At this moment when Deep Dark Juesang would disappear, all he had to do was harvest the Son of Twilight, and harvest it clean with his instinct!

“It’s started…” Allen whispered, his vitality suddenly disappeared completely, and even the golden armor of the endless sword outfit became dim at this moment. Just because it is on the side, everything fades away!

Behind Alan were the steel wings of endless swords. Behind those steel wings, there were two black wings that slowly flicked like wings. Black as deep as an abyss, and more desperate than despair. If Frius was here, he would sigh that the black behind Alan was the most extreme and purest darkness in the Ding Universe!

Because it is a deep swan song.

Unlike the previous awakening postures of various forms, Deep Dark Juesang has no so-called form at all. Or in other words, it can be in any form.

Alan stretched out his hand and pressed it in the direction of the Twilight Son.

Immediately, the space on the left and right sides of the Twilight Son was stained with ink, and two dark light curtains quickly converged towards him, as if two waves were photographed from side to side. It’s just that these two dark tides are huge, covering the sky and the sun!

The Son of Twilight screamed and rose into the sky. The black waves are shot in the empty space, the world is shaking!

A ring of magnificent ripples visible to the naked eye slammed and went thousands of miles away in a flash. When the ripples pass, the mountains are tilted, and the ground is cracked. After the ripples, the mountainous area becomes flat, and there is no single peak. Then at the place where the collision occurred, the black waves merged into one, the waves rushed towards the sky, fell to the ground, and turned into a large black waterfall connected to the ground. The black waterfall rumbling, the world is shattered. Shattering is true smashing, regardless of matter, source power, thick clouds, or even space, it is completely smashed, leaving nothing but nothing. It is not simply tearing the space with the source force, but shattering the space and even the dimensional wall that isolates the space.

So when Allen raised his hand, the **** waterfall retracted from the top and turned into a pitch-black rainbow to chase the son of dusk. Just now, there was only a large space crack left in the black waterfall. From the crack in that space, crazy energy is pouring in, turning into wild electric lights sweeping the earth, blowing into flames.

At this moment, the world is over.

Of course, the Twilight Son knows what Deep Dark Juesang is, that is the power to harvest everything. Unable to stop, there is no way to stop, it is an unreasonable hegemonic force. It was originally a sharp weapon that the Creator gave him to cross the universe, but now that this sharp weapon falls into the hands of opponents, it is definitely not a pleasant thing. After he opened the distance at a faster speed, he transported the sharp force of his hands, pressed down his palms, and turned into eighteen twisted twilight bands, rushing towards the deep and swan song like a giant python.

That’s right, that black rainbow wasn’t something formed by a source of power, it was simply a deep sad song. The source device in the final stage has no shape, it can be anything, as large as a world of its own, and as small as a small grain of sand that can be blown away by the wind. As long as Alan wants it to look like, then it is what it looks like of. So when the light belt transformed by the power of Fengrui hit, the black rainbow twisted and turned into a giant dragon.

Under the black and huge dragon’s bite and slap, it tore the light band blasted by the son of twilight into fragments, and restored it to the most primitive source of force, and then disappeared. Then the black dragon turned into a sword, as big as a mountain root, its style was similar to that of the Baidi sword, but the color was completely opposite. This pitch-black giant sword nailed away, as if to nail the Twilight Son in the air.

The Twilight Son suddenly flickered, and every time it flickered, another figure appeared. So in a moment, more than a thousand figures have appeared above the sky, and each one has his breath. If judged by breath alone, then every figure is the son of dusk. That is naturally impossible. The Twilight Son only used this to confuse Alan’s perception. Alan smiled faintly, spreading his hands, and the huge sword suddenly became a wave of anger.

The tide of anger rolled, flooding the high school hundreds of thousands of figures. When it was submerged, it was annihilated, and when the Kuroshio passed, a magnificent sky appeared in the sky. The space was also shattered by the Kuroshio, directly exposing Eboyins to the violent energy of the subspace. With the influx of energy, it turned into flames and fell to the ground. Looking at the dark tide, there was a figure rising into the sky, naturally the son of dusk.

Alan slapped both hands on his chest, and the dark tide in the sky closed for it, and then turned into tens of thousands, beams of arm-thin beams shot up, chasing behind the Twilight Son. The thousands of light beams are blooming like flowers, and the space where they pass by is shattered, and the space has been torn to pieces in a blink of an eye. The cut-up space became a dangerous labyrinth, and the Twilight Son could no longer penetrate the edges at will. He had to carefully go around where the black beams were, so as not to be sucked into the secondary space. As a result, the speed drops immediately. Allen let the deep solstice sing continue chasing him, and behind him with a steel wing, people chased the Twilight Son.

A dark beam fell beside him, transforming into a perfect circle and enveloped him. Under the protection of this black circle, Allen ignored those spatial cracks and passed directly through them, hitting the Twilight Son straight.

The savage disease of Allen’s coming, the Son of Twilight, who was driven to run around by the Deep Glory Song, asked himself that there was no solution to both, and knew that he had been driven into desperation by Allen. He suddenly condensed, the pieces of armor on his body bounced away, and his whole body was emitting a dim light. The whole person turned into a golden figure like Ofascius, and then slammed into Allen. At this moment, his body is full of sharp power ~www.mtlnovel.com~The Twilight Son has transformed himself into the most powerful killer in the universe. In the face of Allen’s pressing pressing step by step, he no longer evades, but chooses to make a decisive battle with Allen!

The black circle that wrapped Alan suddenly disappeared, and the golden king flame burst out from every inch of Alan’s skin. In a blink of an eye, Alan turned into a golden fireball, rising like the sun.

Then the two collided.

This is the collision of dawn and dusk!

Just like the collision of two worlds, only one side can survive!

There was a light that was difficult to look at directly above the sky, and the whole world instantly turned white. In that piece of white, there was a flash of black that could not be submerged.

Then the sky returned to its original color, and the sky curtain fell off like the outer wall of the old building, revealing the secondary space filled with violent energy behind the “wall”, and the energy of the space instantly poured into Eboyins, It creates flames and storms. Between that blazing storm, two figures stopped.

The hand of the Twilight Son pierced into Allen’s chest like a knife, and Allen clenched his fists and punched them on both temples of the Twilight Son. Between them, a black light lay like a gun, hanging them in between.

It was a deep swan song, and it penetrated Alan and Twilight Son at the same time. The difference is that although the deep sad song penetrates Alan, it is not a material. Because of the protection mechanism for the holder, Alan is not hurt by it.

“It shouldn’t be like this…” said the Twilight Son.

Allen said calmly: “That’s how it should be!”

Shrinking his hands, slapped him on the shoulders of the Son of Twilight and shook him out, his body still pierced with a deep swan song, and the figure quickly fell below the land that had turned into a flame hell.

At this moment, a golden flame spurted from Alan’s chest, the sparks drifted down, and he fell backward.

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