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Chapter 1872 destined to be brilliant

Two rays of light cut through the sky.

One is dark and desperate, the other is shining with golden light.

They fell to the earth, and the moment they collided, the violent and unrestrained golden flames, and the deep and gloomy black fire. When the two flames collided, they made a loud rumbling sound that spread thousands of miles, just like two giants colliding together. After the sound of them spread thousands of miles, the flames disappeared step by step, and the ground had already transformed into a scorched ground, with a black crystal like glass on the surface.

Looking from the sky, it looks like a huge black glass disc.

Alan and Frius stood in the middle of the disc.

The two of them have fought until now, but there are still no scars on their bodies. Even though Frius was placed on the top of their heads by dusk, even if Alan lets the space faults be pulled into them, they all used their bodies to announce to the world how powerful the existence of beings is. Unfortunately, after experiencing the baptism of dusk and space faults, there are very few living creatures within a radius of thousands of miles of dusk.

Just like near this disc, the earth was deserted and there was no audience.

"There is life and death."

After a moment of silence, Frius took the lead in saying: "Life and death are a cycle of reincarnation that cannot be escaped. When I started to become sensible, I kept thinking about what death is? After becoming an adult, I went to the battlefield and saw too much of the scene of robes dying by my side. At first I would be angry about them and hated my enemies. But after seeing too much, I gradually became numb. Gradually, I felt that death was just like that. Once I closed my eyes and lost my breath, I would die."

"What do you want to say?" Allen said softly, but his voice came into the Black Emperor's ears without missing a word.

Frius continued: "No matter who you are, no matter if you are a civilian or a high emperor, death is always an insurmountable gap in front of life. I have always wanted to try to jump over that gap. But when I become the supreme, the length of life extends to an unimaginable length, but still cannot jump over it. After all, no matter how long life is, there will always be a day when it reaches its end."

"Are you scared?" Allen asked.

"Aren't you afraid?" Frius asked back: "Imagine that when you fall into the arms of death, those who you care about can no longer give them a hug, and those things you have not completed have become a regret that you can never let go. Although there are almost no people I care about, it is always good to be immortal. This universe is so broad, and there are another universes after the universe. Just exploring these mysteries is enough to spend my long life. And in this universe, I can't find a way to jump through that gap..."

Allen said lightly: "So you want to jump out of this universe and go to other universes to find the answer?"

"Yes, maybe the rules of each universe are different. Things that cannot be done in this universe may be possible in other universes." Frius said in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about how many times have our universe experienced? If we convert the number of times into time, its length should have far exceeded the limit of life that I can control. What is surprising is that the Creator who created all this may have existed for countless years before the first dusk of the universe. Just thinking about it has exceeded the limit of our imagination. Can you really stop such a life? And for me, the universe where the Creator is located may have hidden the rules of eternal life."

"So, I want to go to that universe."

"So, don't ruin my good things."

Allen shook his head: "Frius, you know humans."

"Your race, no, can only be said to be your explicit race. Why, want to talk to me about this short-lived species?" Frius of course knew that humans also existed in Agares. However, humans were mostly slaves in the two empires. Until Alan sat on the throne of the Demon Shadow Kingdom, the humans in the Demon Shadow Kingdom were immediately released, and in order to cater to this ally, Duobiya also improved the status of human beings.

But for intelligent life on the planet on the edge of the Milky Way, most advanced civilizations in the universe generally regard them as short-lived species.

Without any obscure meaning, it is as literally shown that humans are a species with very short life.

"Short-lived species... Yes, the life of ordinary humans is only a hundred years. A hundred years passes by in the blink of an eye. For those races in the universe who are born with long life, we humans are like cicadas in summer, so short that it is almost difficult for people to remember them." Allen said: "Even if we join advanced wars, humans are still difficult for people to remember."

"But now, the entire universe should know your race. After all, you appeared among them." Frius smiled.

Allen shook his head and said, "This is not the point, Frius. Perhaps many people don't realize that, including you, the origin of human beings is very short-lived. The time it took to develop from the stone civilization to the present is nothing to those planets whose dynasties are often counted in ten thousand years. Of course, even now, the overall strength of human beings is still very weak."

Frius frowned slightly: "What do you want to say?"

This sentence was originally asked by Allen, but now it was changed to him. Frius, who had said it, felt a bit like being attacked by Allen.

Allen looked at him and said, "So, have you ever thought about it? Have you ever thought about such a race with a shallow foundation, why can such a race occupy a place in the universe of advanced wars? The root of it is that our lives are short. It is precisely because of the limited time that we work hard. When you walk leisurely on the road of civilization, we are running. Because of the shortness of time, we are destined to be brilliant."

"Isn't there a saying in the universe that humans are good at creating miracles?"

"No, it's not that we are good at creating miracles, but that we try our best to turn impossible things into possible. Only in this way can we catch up with your pace. This is our pride. In the eyes of many civilizations, we are primitive and ignorant, and we are born like summer flowers. But one day, we will transform into a life that is far more perfect than you imagined. What drives all this is our short life. It gives us a sense of urgency, which makes us chase time and ultimately... surpass time!"

Frius's pupils expanded slightly, and he felt heartfelt shock. If these words were said by others, the Black Emperor would only smile. But from the mouth of a supreme, the weight was completely different. He finally grasped the meaning that Allen wanted to convey. The key to pursuing ideals was not the length of time, but whether you had spared no effort to pursue them, and whether you were trying every short moment in your life.

The Black Emperor closed his eyes and nodded slowly, "Your words are shocking, and the things you described are also beautiful. I began to change my view of humans. Your race may really hide those unknown beautiful things. Just like before the butterfly spread its wings, it was just a bug with a cocoon. Maybe one day, you can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. But Alan, yes, you almost touched me. But it was still a little short of it..."

Frius opened his eyes again, and he stretched out his hand, and a black flame rose. The black fire formed a worm in his palm. The insect formed a cocoon and then turned into a black butterfly. As soon as the black butterfly flew up, its wings withered, lay between his palms, and returned to a black flame without form. Frius said in a deep voice: "Do you understand?"

Allen smiled bitterly: "I understand."

Then the two appeared at the center of the black disc at the same time. The ashes hymn and the long sword light collided again, and countless sparks splashed between the two swords, reflecting the faces of Frius and Alan.

Crack, a huge crack spread across their feet, dividing the disc into two. The earth separated to both sides, and the flames and magma surged rapidly from the bottomless abyss below, and after a moment, it gushed out from the ground, stretching thousands of miles, like a Great Wall of Flames!

Alan and the others were in the center of the Great Wall, both flames and magma spreading left and right. The two of them stepped on the void, but walked on the flat ground. After the collision, they separated, wandered, collided again, and repeated this. So every time they collided, a crack would appear on the ground. After a moment, the ground, which was square kilometers, fell, and a huge hole was dug out on the ground.

Alan felt regretful. He could not convince Frius just now. The Black Emperor finally turned into a butterfly with flames, which clearly told him. No matter how beautiful he said, the rules of immortality in this universe were difficult to find in this universe, and he had to search for other universes in the end. Therefore, the battle with him was inevitable. Alan was not afraid of a battle, but he just didn't want to waste time with Frius. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell the Black Emperor, so no matter how unwilling he was, this battle was still imperative.

Frius raised his sword and the tip of the sword was on the hymn of the ashes. Alanton felt a force piercing, as if he was being lifted by a mountain. The people were uncontrollably bounced into the sky. However, Frius floated towards the relatively flat ground on the other side. After his feet landed on the ground, he pointed at Alan, who had already gone away in the air. The ground trembled again, and flames wrapped in magma and broke out from the ground, flying up like fire dragons. The fire dragon rose into the air and turned from red to black, so from a distance, it looked like millions of black dragons soaring into the sky, with great momentum.

Alan, who was in the air, spread his wings and stopped. The ashes chant was raised high above the top, and a sword slowly sank like a mountain. A cloud vortex appeared above the sky, and a snow-white sword tip was hanging from the rotating vortex of thick clouds. The sword tip was as big as a mountain, and the White Emperor's sword broke through the clouds.

The flying black dragons fell down as if they were pressed down by an invisible mountain. The White Emperor's sword passed through the black dragon. The black dragon's energy dissipated and the spirit disappeared. The sky suddenly cleared out a huge space.

Kill ten thousand dragons with one sword.

The tip of the White Emperor Sword was nailed straight towards Frius. The Black Emperor smiled faintly and turned into a black meteor and soared into the sky, facing the giant sword like a mountain!

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