"My Lord..."

Wright trembled and couldn't speak in his sobs.

How many years have you not felt such a faint warmth... The glory of the past, the glory of the past, made him accustomed to standing behind this man. He was used to looking at the world with a condescending gaze and crushing him

At that time, he did not need to compromise, because there was no entry to allow his master to compromise. Every strange planet, when his footsteps first set, was already destined to end.

The strongest giant general of Crodill has always been the target of all war attendants.

But what happened later?

He fell asleep and lost the opportunity to follow the Lord. When he woke up again, nearly ten thousand years had passed. The once great Crodill was wiped out. Even the traces were left. He could only immerse himself in his own world.

Continue to recall the past.

But now, he once again saw his former master. How could he not be excited? Not tremble?

Wright knew that he looked ugly now, but he could not change it. Because this tremor and excitement came from his deepest bloodline, loyalty that he had followed countless times.

Compared with this loyalty, any life and any glory can be put aside.

But opposite him, Pluto just looked at him quietly, neither smiling nor eager. The plain... It's really just a little separation reunion. Say hello to an old friend. Or just woke up just after waking up.

, I met my neighbor when I went out.

On the vast altar, his long hair fluttered in the wind and slowly stretched... Quiet, dull. The breath of Pluto infected every inch. Wright's mood quickly calmed down. He saluted Dirk again, and then

Standing respectfully behind Xue Tong.

At this moment, his identity changed. He was no longer the giant king general of Pluto, but an ordinary member of Crodill, the war attendant of the new conqueror Blood Eyes. The former glory was just the past, and the glory of the present had just begun.

Dirk nodded, showing a glimpse of admiration. Then he looked at the Blood Pupil.

The two people looked at each other immediately. Both Buddha saw their own shadow.

It's so similar... Whether it's appearance, gaze, or the blood hidden deep in the pupils, the blood pupils and Dirk are both like the same. The only difference is that the breath of the blood pupils tends to be sharp, while Dirk's breath

The blood pupils give the feeling that even if they stand there, there is a leaping ancient beast hidden in the body, full of attacks. Dirk is like the Styx, slowly

Flowing. Although calm, it is full of irresistible power.

These are two different styles, and they also represent the characteristics of two-enterprise.

"I..." Xue Tong opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she saw Dirk on the opposite side wavering his hand and said calmly.

"We're meeting again, Diapolls."

Um?

Blood pupils suddenly contracted, and my heart thrust.

Diapolls!?

What's the name? Who is Dirk talking about?

"Don't doubt, I'm talking about you." Looking at Xue Tong's surprised expression, Dirk said lightly. "Maybe you don't have any memories, but it's not the first time we have met. A long time ago, you were still an embryo.

I have seen you before and I know what is flowing in your body.”

"The ruler of darkness, son of the abyss, Diapolls. Your appearance is a nightmare. There will be no entry in this universe to know you better than me. Even you can't do it yourself."

Dirk said calmly, ignoring his face as his bloody eyes became worse and worse.

The blood pupil's heart beats violently, and he can hardly believe everything he hears.

Although he had known his possible origin from Boya, he was not as shocked as Dilke described. The ruler of darkness, the son of the abyss? Hell, he was just a hunter in the end of the world. One for survival

How could you have such a shocking identity when you struggle?

This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

For a moment, Xue Tong felt that a big rock was pressed on his heart, so he was so depressed that he even had difficulty breathing.

In the extreme suffocation, he vaguely heard himself say.

"Why...to say that? Diapolls, what is it?"

"Why?" Dirk seemed to hear an incredible joke, and his lips curled slightly, but he still couldn't laugh. Instead, he turned his eyes to the top. Gradually, his eyes became blurred, as if they were shrouded in the sky.

A layer of fog.

"Because, the one who brings you out of the abyss is my daughter..." he said to himself. "In this world, will there be any one who knows you better than me? Even if you are now

My body also flows with me and countless Crodill's genes."

"What!?" Xue Tong was stunned.

"I'm surprised? Why do you and I look so similar?" Dirk withdrew his gaze and glanced at the Blood Eyes lightly. "The reason is very simple, because your body is Crodill's most outstanding creation.

It extracted the best gene modulation of all the strong men of Crodill at that time. In your body, there is shadowy spatial touch, Lestero's consciousness sensitivity, Rea's will basis, and mine..."

Dirk didn't continue, but Xue Tong already understood what he meant. Such a similarity is the biggest proof. And more likely, Xue Tong itself was made based on Pluto. With Crodill's most dynasty

Based on the strong, another legend was created.

How crazy this is... Blood Eyes are unimaginable in the situation at that time, how courageous the leader of Crodill needed to make such a decision. At the same time, what is even more exaggerated is the actions and resources paid for this decision.

.

Crodill would have perished for hundreds of years at least.

At the cost of hundreds of years of continuation, it is just for the hope of the future. Is such an exchange worth it?

Xue Tong didn't know, but knew that if it were him, he wouldn't be able to make such a decision no matter what.

"As for Diapolls." Dirk's voice sounded in the bloody ears, and Yi 1ri was so dull. "This is a taboo name. Even in higher civilizations, this name is only circulated in a few jing english English.

Class. It means endless darkness and destruction. The destroyer of all order, the end of the universe."

"It comes from the abyss, with the will of the abyss. It exercises the mission of the abyss. In ancient prophecies, it will break the balance of the universe and make the universe lose its original form. Therefore, for all civilizations that depend on the current cosmic form, Di

Apolls both mean destruction and disaster. The origin of nightmare.”

Speaking of this, Dirk showed a strange smile and said softly.

"Simply put, if the composition of this universe is light, everything is based on the power of light. Then Diapolls represents darkness, which condenses the power of darkness. When the world of light is invaded by Diapolls,

The power of darkness will be born until…”
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