Existence is destroyed?

This does not mean that, regardless of whether he is willing or not, as long as he exists for one day, the influence of Diabolus will gradually spread, thereby eliminating the entire binary energy rule bit by bit? And what will happen to the universe without the binary energy rule?

?

Xue Tong couldn't imagine it, but he knew that it was definitely the most terrifying thing in the world.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere became oppressive and suffocating. Xue Tong lowered his head silently, not knowing what he was thinking. Behind him, Robbie and the twin siblings showed concern.

"Xue Tong..." Robbie took a step forward and was about to say a few words of comfort. However, he saw Xue Tong suddenly raise his hand to stop what he was going to say.

"I'm fine." Xue Tong said, his expression unclear from his drooping face.

"Very, very good..."

"Xue Tong..." Robbie's expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps forward to help Xue Tong. But before he could complete his action, he saw Xue Tong turn around and slowly raise his head.

Under the messy hair, Xue Tong's face was a little pale, but he was not as panicked as he imagined. There was no despair after the shock.

Under the concerned gazes of Robbie and the twin siblings, Xue Tong twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed a forced smile.

"let's go."

"Want to continue?"

"Of course." Xue Tong replied, and then walked into the lower passage without looking back. In the dark passage, his voice could be heard faintly. "Since it is irreversible, why should I regret it? No matter the disaster or destruction, that's all.

...I will always live...well, live..."

The sound gradually faded away and finally disappeared without a trace. Robbie and the twin siblings looked at each other and hurriedly followed...

Dilk was the only one left in the cave again.

He started painting again, using his fingers to draw beautiful lines on the white screen. Gradually, a perfect girl appeared on the paper, Dilk murmured to himself.

"Diabols, why are you confused? Why are you afraid?"

"As the will of the abyss, are you also blinded by this chaotic world? Or are you assimilated by the universe because you have a new body?"

"It's ridiculous, I actually see kindness and simplicity in your heart. Innocence and warmth, these human emotions will only make you weak. No matter what choice you make, the cycle of the universe is irreversible. When you carry

The will of the abyss appears here, and destruction and rebirth are destined...the old and broken will disappear, and the new and active will come. In the new era of the universe, Clodier's name will appear again."

Dilk said to himself, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. "The name of the Mark tribe will also appear."

His fingers came to rest on the face of the picture scroll girl. Dilk's eyes revealed a rare tenderness.

"This is also the future you have been looking forward to..."

The voice deepened little by little, and finally disappeared without a trace. On the altar, the figure of Pluto Dirk stood lonely and quiet, like a lone star. Around him, the girls in the paintings smiled at him.

Showing gentle eyes.

The cave is very quiet, like a dead zone.

I don't know how much time passed before Dirk raised his head and glanced at the girl in the painting.

"I'm sorry to be separated from you again. There are some flies that I need to deal with."

"You know I will always meet some annoying guys. But this time I don't know if I can come back. If not, I'll say goodbye to you here."

As he spoke, Dilk's fingers touched the face of the girl in the painting again, and his eyes became gentler. Like water waves, like the ocean. But then he waved his fingers slightly...

With a bang, all the scrolls on the altar shattered into pieces at the same time, flying in all directions like the most beautiful butterflies in the world.

Dilk stood in the center of these butterflies and cast his gaze in front of the altar.

There, a new passage was forming, and a group of people walked out.

I saw a group of people at the front wearing heavy armor. They were like steel giants. They were moving forward cautiously. Behind them, a white-haired old man was closely protected in the center of the team. As soon as he appeared, he and Dill

Ke looked at each other.

After just one encounter, the old man felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his face instantly became as pale as paper.

"God...god domain level?"

"..." Dilk remained silent, but then showed a faint sneer. He raised his right hand and made a grabbing motion.

"Be careful!!" the old man roared urgently, and hurriedly released a transparent protective layer. This protective layer was extremely thin, but at a glance it seemed to have no end, and even the space was distorted. It was undoubtedly an extremely

High-end rules. Under normal circumstances, his protective layer alone is enough to withstand direct hits from naval guns!

It's a pity that what he has to face now is not someone else, but Dirk, a man who occupied the top of the food chain even in the era of great chaos.

For Pluto, such protection is equivalent to no protection.

In just an instant, there was a crisp cracking sound in the air, as if something was torn apart. The next moment, dozens of thickly armored warriors were pulled together by an invisible force, and they were instantly in the air.

A steel ball was formed. Their limbs were intertwined and they struggled desperately, but they could not change the situation no matter what. Each of them showed horrified eyes.

"Wait, wait!" the old man shouted loudly in a hurry. But he could only see Dilk's cold eyes.

"A meaningless struggle." Dilk said this, and then raised his right hand in front of the old man's eyes and clasped his five fingers together.

"No!" Just as the old man was about to stop him, he saw the 'Human Ball' in the air shrink instantly, reducing its volume by more than 90%, forming an irregular sphere with a diameter of only half a meter. The alloy fragments scattered in all directions, and the warriors inside

No longer in human form.

There was no scream, no whine. Dozens of soldiers were squeezed to death in this way. Their blood dripped down the cracks in their armor, and soon formed a pool of blood on the ground.

Dilk then let go of his palm and whispered to the old man.

"Who are you?"

"You..." The old man never expected that Dilk would be so cold-blooded, and would kill him as soon as he met him. But he is one of the few strong men in the universe, and he calmed down in just a moment. "You can call me Death.

Old man."

This old man is none other than the dead old man and his subordinates! They actually broke through Boya's guard and broke into the fifth altar??

Dilk looked at the dead old man silently, his eyes as calm as before. After a while, he said softly, "Boya, how are you..."

"Are you talking about the strong man at the fourth altar?" The old man's face suddenly changed slightly, but he only thought about it for a moment before speaking bluntly.

"He's dead."

"End of life."

"As expected." Dilk nodded. Of course he did not doubt the old man's words. In fact, if Boya had not died at the end of his life, these people in front of him would not be his opponents at all.

As the guardian of the fourth altar, Boya's strength is simply terrifying, and he is also the master second only to him.

It is a pity that Boya, who was once all-powerful, cannot withstand the cycle of birth, aging, illness and death.

"It's so lonely..." Dirk raised his head, as if he saw Boya's smile again. In Clodier's civilization, this cynical guy was the only one who was somewhat close to him.

"In that case, then you can bury him with him." Dilk said calmly, raising his right hand again...
Chapter completed!