Divine Tribulation of the Star Civilization - Chapter 708

[708. Singularity]

That voice appeared directly in Amon’s mind. She didn’t know what kind of message Amon received.

He was obviously furious just now, so why are he prostrate on the ground now?

“What made him do that?” St. Agatha didn’t understand. Everything around her changed too fast, and the situation reversed so quickly that it was completely beyond the weight that her mind could bear.

It was as if he had been exiled to a lonely tomb of eternal silence, isolated from everything around him.

But she could hear Amon’s answer, which shocked her.

“Oh my god! Amon actually knelt in front of that human…”

“Lord? It’s really strange…this name actually has the magic power to make an ancient like Amon obey orders?”

Many doubts came to her mind, and she also Like Amon, desperately searching in memory.

“What’s that name? Nyara…”

“Why did I pronounce that name just now? What happened to me?”

St. Agatha tried her best to think about it, but she couldn’t remember anything. The paragraph just now The memory seems to have become blank, wiped from my mind by an invisible hand.

The cold and dead silence continued to spread silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but that mysterious sense of oppression was much smaller than before. Amon knew that it was a sign that the opponent’s power was fading.

His body was suddenly able to move!

The power surged up again, and Amon stood up tremblingly, still not daring to look forward. The opponent had a power that he could not contend with.

escape!

It’s too late if you don’t escape!

Amon turned into a black mist without hesitation and tried to escape.

But the black mist rising from his body reached to his ankles, and he only changed halfway before he suddenly stopped because he was shocked to find that he could not remember what had just happened.

It’s like being in a nightmare.

“Why should I escape…where to?”

The suffering of being exiled and imprisoned constantly reminded Amon that he is the master and dominates everything here. Only the fear left in his body and the faint flicker in front of his eyes made him vaguely remember the extremely depressing feeling.

“No… this is my territory, why should I run away? I must have been dreaming just now!”

“Yes! That was a spiritual attack!”

“I was plotted by that mortal…?”

In the flickering light, there was a pulse. The fluctuations were transmitted to his body.

That’s what it feels like!

Amon suddenly raised his head and saw a small object floating in front of him, glowing and spinning. At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he understood instantly: everything was caused by this little thing!

“Impossible! How could I be fooled by a mortal?”

It was the mortal who didn’t know what method he used to make himself afraid, and it actually worked.

Amon suddenly reacted!

This was his home court, and he might be able to escape by turning into black mist, but for some reason, Amon suddenly felt something was wrong. Except for the feeling of fear, all other memories no longer existed.

The small object in front of him was glowing. Two psychic prisms were embedded in the shape of a bird’s head. One on the left and one on the right. The light flickered like the two eyes of the thing, blinking towards Amon.

“Those are my things, no one can take them away!”

The violent black power suddenly surged out, and Amon’s forehead showed some squirming flesh, and he quickly grabbed the bird god, even if he tried his best to grab it, Get the Horcrux back!

That thing was crucial to him.

“You have no choice.” came a faint voice.

It was the warning from the dark-haired young man.

“No! I have it. I must get back what belongs to me. It was you who stole the Horcrux!”

Amon roared crazily and suddenly paused.

“No, I won’t give up!” He roared with his ferocious fangs exposed, and at the same time sucked in another breath of death.

“Everything is too bizarre, you can’t fool me, I am a soul eater! Everything is fake…an illusion! You are playing with me, your death is inevitable!”

“Oh, my death? “A burst of mocking sneer came, echoing in time and space.

“There is indeed eternal life in the soul eater’s body. But what you did is too stupid. The devoured soul cannot forgive you or let you rest in peace. You are just living in the virtual space of your own mind, exploring It’s just all the possibilities of ending your life.”

“Reincarnation – this is a fate more terrifying than death, you know.”

The cold voice poured into Amon’s mind and revealed what was hidden in his heart. secret.

soul? That is the source of his immortal life.

And reincarnation is the only way to escape the confinement of time and space. He is a god. No matter how terrible reincarnation is, the negative impact it has on mortals is negligible to him and is not a problem at all.

Amon only wanted to appear in the physical world, so he had to do everything possible to obtain the bloodline of Saint Agatha.

What the other party said was very clear…

Amon couldn’t listen at all at this time and ignored the voice’s Chun Chun preaching.

The giant black hand stretched out directly and swept everything in front of it, but it was just a little bit able to grab the statuette, but Amon couldn’t reach it.

“That’s my thing, give it back to me!”

The angry voice kept coming, and the black figure pressed forward crazily, but fell away and hugged Lonely, which made him even more angry. Amon didn’t realize that this was a way for the other party to tease him, and it took repeated failures for him to react.

The small statuette that had been suspended in front of him was gone.

“You still dare to play with me? Despicable trash!”

“Have you forgotten that you knelt at my feet just now and begged for my forgiveness? You are so forgetful that you are worthy of being called a god? You have lived such a long life in vain. Yeah…” There was another burst of sarcastic laughter.

“Asshole!”

Amon gasped, his expression almost crazy.

White light flashed in front of his eyes, and the bird statue not only appeared again, but his eyes also trembled, as if he was exploring the surroundings for something.

Amon woke up and realized that under that wave of fluctuations, the entire time and space had been distorted, as if time was flowing backwards, a rift opened in the dimensional space, and the law of causality weapon was activated!

The other party wants to escape?

“No! No! We must not let him take away the Horcrux!”

Amon immediately noticed the intention of the strange fluctuation, and the momentum around him exploded in an instant. Although he didn’t know where the other party was hiding in the darkness, he still tried to gather all the energy he could muster. strength.

Send a powerful blow in the direction of the Bird God Statue!

“Drink!”

“Since I can’t get it, you can’t get it either! I can collapse time and space, and no one can escape!”

The furious voice echoed in all directions, making people’s hair stand on end!

No mortal has ever been able to escape from his hands, and even if the universe dies, he will not let this happen.

He wants to destroy everything and no one can stop him.

This is not due to hatred. In his long life, he has learned to maximize benefits in everything, and time is not an issue.

He can wait, doing so is just to pave the way for future rebirth.

Even though that little mortal had taken away his Horcrux by some unknown means, he would not simply end it all with revenge.

Seeking revenge is just a short-sighted person’s means of escaping reality. Now, he has long transcended the outdated concept of hatred.

Destruction creates new life!

As long as a powerful soul exists, Amon will never die.

In fact, he has wanted to do this for a long time, using his supreme soul power to condense a singularity, create a black hole, and break the imprisonment… Anyway, he is trapped in this time and space cage, and he cannot escape. He can only wait for countless centuries, then A brief moment of joy.

He will completely destroy this time and space, and no life can escape the majestic power of creation. His will will eventually return to his hands and coexist with him.

At that time, whether it is a creation of the new era or a legacy of the old era, everything in this space will belong to him and become a stronger body to welcome new life.

Destiny, sometimes you need to create it yourself.

He has witnessed the destruction and rebirth of stars, the birth and demise of great civilizations, the powerful enemies he fought with kneeling at his feet, and countless older and more powerful people in other fields –

those are all They are ancient beings like him, who have experienced destruction and rebirth.

If he really regarded that mortal as an ant, why would he care about his existence? In this desperate situation, no matter how stubborn the enemy is, they will be completely annihilated!

This is not a case of you and me dying together.

He will stand and have the last laugh.

At the moment of rebirth, he will be among the immortals and become a transcendent in the starry sky who has experienced tribulation and nirvana. Like the powerful ancient ones born in other galaxies, let’s witness a future that transcends the constraints of light and darkness!

The power of countless souls was inspired, tearing apart time and space, and forming an endless black curtain in the endless void.

The darkness turns into chaos, and chaos will give birth to order in the explosion, and order will always provide him with a steady stream of soul replenishment.

That is the world created by him, the immortal Amon!

Carrying the fate of that world forward will be controlled by him.

All the violent energy began to gather in the middle, and then, in less than a second, a terrifying spatial singularity was formed!

“not good!”