After two strange laughs, the thing bent its dazzling limbs, and the power of the dimension flowed between the two transcendent beings. Then it stretched out a crystal-like claw and pointed at Soshyan.
At that moment, sharp claws penetrated the structure of time and space, and huge energy seemed to condense into a black hole around Soshyan, trying to tear his body apart.
At this moment, Soshyan finally realized what this thing was.
"Star God!"
Amidst the roar, he grabbed the spiral sword burning with deep black fire from the void, split the opponent's energy restraint with one sword, and appeared behind the opponent the next moment, slashing at the strange thing.
However, the other side also opened a crack, and the energy from the core of the star suddenly burst out. The violent impact shocked both beings.
But in less than a tenth of a second, Soshiyang pounced towards the polymer-like figure, and then the two mortal gods began to fight the fiercest, with almost no skills, just using the most powerful
The energy and power are constantly tearing at each other.
I don't know how long it took, until Suoshiyang, who was almost unconscious, completely immersed the sword blade into the opponent's body, and the opponent's energy tore through his body like a waterfall, everything suddenly returned to calm.
"What..."
Soshyan was shocked to find that he was standing on the steps of a towering tower, surrounded by towers of different shapes hidden in the mist. When he raised his head, he saw a giant leafless tree.
The texture of its branches looks like a person with his head down, and under the giant tree, there is a figure standing...
"...Could it be..."
With his eyes widened, Soshyan quickened his pace and climbed up quickly, fearing that he would be gone again in the blink of an eye like in the past.
When he finally reached the top of the tower, when he was finally able to face the man for the first time, Soshyan was stunned, just slightly bent over and with his hands hanging down.
The man's back was turned to him, wearing gorgeous red and black armor and a burgundy cloak.
After a moment, the man raised his head slightly and stared at the new leaves growing on the branches. They were golden leaves, but they withered in an instant.
"...Why are people so obsessed with bringing dead things back to life...Is it regret or hate?"
After saying that, he turned around and swept the falling leaves with his swaying cloak, turning them into wisps of ashes in the wind.
Even though he was fully prepared mentally, when he saw the calm face with his eyes slightly closed, Soshyan still instinctively staggered back two steps.
He imagined countless scenarios.
Countless possibilities have been imagined.
I've even seen it in visions.
However, when he really has to face this person, when he faces this person who has run through his life so far, directly changed his entire destiny, and made him struggle and sink in that majestic vortex of mystery.
He was at a loss...
After his lips trembled for a moment, Soshyan squeezed out only two words.
"...the original body..."
Xerxes opened his eyes, stared at Soshyan calmly, and suddenly asked softly:
"For you, is it kindness or enmity?"
Originally, Soshyan thought he could say a lot, but at this moment, his mind was blank and he was unable to answer the other party's unclear question.
Seeing him like this, Xerxes just sighed and raised his head slightly, as if asking an invisible existence.
"Grace or hatred?"
After a while, Soshyan slowly stretched out his hand.
"Primary body, why..."
Xerxes lowered his head, looked at Soshyan, and replied calmly:
"It is inevitable that Alexey and I will meet. Asuryan chose your family very early, when your ancestors still lived in Ullanor."
Soshyan was stunned for a moment and slowly withdrew his hand.
"Primarch...why..."
With hesitation on his face, Soshyan asked the second question in a low voice.
"...I saw the painting...I saw Him...He once gave you a choice..."
Xerxes turned around, walked under the big tree, and gently stroked the golden bark like a circuit.
"It is true that I will gain huge, even unlimited power. The power of my father, Xu Cong, and Asuryan will all belong to me. My power can be so great that I can dominate the mortal world and the subspace. I can create something with just one thought.
A law, an idea of mine can shape a world, and I can make human beings never have to suffer hardship, confusion, greed, weakness, pain, sadness, or difference..."
"Isn't this... bad?"
"I don't know. You have met Venerable Ananda, right?"
"Yes."
"I once saw two people debating in a very ancient rock cave under the Palace of Terra. One person said that as long as he could bear all the pain and sin in the world, suffer for the world, and understand for the world, he would
Can create a perfect and peaceful world, and another person asked, if a person has a red film in his eyes, and sees a round shadow on the light at night, with five colors overlapping, then what will be the round shadow on the light?
, is it a real existence? Or is it just an illusion?"
"Uh... it does sound very similar to what Venerable Ananda said. If it exists, but this round shadow cannot be seen by others, it cannot be proven. If it does not exist, but I can see it... Well, I seem to
Got it."
"So this is the answer. Because of the shading in the originally pure eyes, there is a round shadow on the lamp. The round shadow is originally a disease caused by the shading. It is not on the lamp, but is the self caused by the disease.
As you can see, another person wants to erase this round shadow in the outside world, do you think it is possible?"
"impossible."
"Then if you cover your eyes, will the round shadow disappear?"
"It has always been there, and it will never happen again sooner or later. Unless you are willing to spend your whole life in darkness, it would be more painful than enduring the round shadow. Only curing the disease can truly solve the problem."
Xerxes sighed and stretched out his hand to catch the falling petals. In an instant, they turned into ashes and blew away in the wind.
"So, descendants of the Alexei family, do you think strength is the cure for this disease?"
Soshyan was silent for a long time and finally shook his head.
"I have no idea."
Xerxes looked at him and slowly withdrew his hand.
"Yes, we don't know. You can only find the answer yourself."
Soshiyang raised his head and looked at the giant tree. Suddenly something seemed to move in his heart and he asked softly:
"I seem to have... seen it before?"
"You'll see you again."
After hearing these meaningful words, Soshyan withdrew his gaze and stared at Xerxes' face that was highly similar to his own, but he could clearly see the difference between the two.
"They all want to resurrect you... Now that the empire is in decline, primarch, will you... stand up and save the empire?"
Xerxes did not answer immediately, but just stared into Soshyan's eyes, and then Soshyan subconsciously avoided the other person's eyes with a guilty conscience.
"Then you will cease to exist."
"I...I..."
"So, you still have a lot of things that you can't let go of and let go of."
Soshyan hesitated for a long time, but in the end he just sighed and his shoulders slumped down weakly.
"What about you? Primarch, is there anything you can't let go of, such as...Elena?"