There is no doubt about the power of Darth Plagueis, and Darth Malthael, as his disciple, knows it very well. Even if Darth Sidious wants to kill Darth Plagueis, he can't.
They all need to use all their traps to succeed, let alone the young Darth Malthael.
This battle was originally a contest of great disparity in power!
But we must win!
If you fail, you will be doomed!
Darth Plagueis! What did you see when you gave me the Sith title?
Of course it can't be Malthael, the necromancer in "Diablo". But Plagueis gave this name, why?!
What did you see? What did you feel? What did you teach me?
The answer is in the Force...
I am stronger than you, not because I am stronger than you, nor because I am faster than you, but because I have a deeper understanding of the way of the Force.
In this cave, in the battle with Darth Plagueis in front of you, it is meaningless to hone your sword skills or use stronger force. Neither the Jedi nor the Sith taught
They are all 'Tao'! The way of the Jedi, the way of the Sith, and they are both...the way of the Force!
Seeking answers, understanding the deeper force and deeper darkness is the real purpose!
Give up the unnecessary entanglement in front of you, see through the essence, the essence of power, the essence of the force! To feel the boundless darkness!
I don't mind embracing death, because before that, I have already become one with the darkness...
"Darth Plagueis, on that day, in that endless river of Force, you saw..." Darth Malthael's expression became ferocious.
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"I!"
At this moment, a dark whirlwind suddenly set off around Darth Malthael without warning. The power contained in this whirlwind was so powerful that even the light caused by the lightsaber was swallowed up!
Darth Plagueis in front of him suddenly let out a miserable howl, and his body began to melt like a candle. He kept struggling but was still unable to organize the upcoming fate. In less than a minute, he was killed
Melted into a skeleton.
A skeleton with countless tattoos on its body was lying where Darth Malthael first saw it, as if nothing had happened here.
In addition to the lightsaber scratches almost everywhere on the cave wall, there was also the ground swept by the powerful force.
Darth Malthael breathed a long sigh of relief, but he still did not put away the lightsaber. The look in his eyes was even a little crazy, "Hehehehe... Yes, I saw it too... You are the last one, right?"
"
He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar person standing in front of him.
Wearing a Nike sweatshirt and casual sneakers, some disheveled hair, a slightly childish face...
This is my self before time travel.
However, now, the expression on his face was terrifyingly gloomy, the smile at the corner of his mouth looked chilling, and the dark power almost overflowed from his body.
"Hehehehe... That's right! That's right! I'm close to the essence behind it!" The expression on Darth Malthael's face was even a little distorted. He threw away his lightsaber and stepped forward with both hands.
He directly grabbed the neck of the 'Tang Xiao' in front of him!
The terrifying force of the dark side impacted Darth Malthael's body. 'Tang Xiao' raised his head with difficulty, but the smile on his face grew wider and wider, "Why did you commit suicide?"
Darth Malthael said nothing. He did not use his Force power to resist. On the contrary, he let go of all his defenses and almost merged with the darkness!
He seemed to be in a dark sea, being torn apart by the dark whirlpool.
"You are already dead, don't you know?"
"You are just a puppet."
"Everything you have has never been yours!"
"You are just a pebble washed up on the shore in the ocean of time and space..."
"you are the same with me……"
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Qui-Gon Jinn was still standing at the entrance of the cave, looking inside quietly. It wasn't until a figure slowly walked out that he shook his head, not knowing whether he was sighing or feeling regretful.
Darth Malthael walked out, swaying and almost falling to the ground.
"So you got into a cave, where a man was yelling and screaming, and slashing everywhere with a lightsaber, and finally came out after torturing yourself like this?" Qui-Gon Jin teased.
He was right, Darth Malthael was indeed in a miserable state now, with scars all over his body and his spirit was a little depressed.
Moreover, it was indeed his own doing.
He looked back at the entrance of the cave and found that the dark side force inside had dissipated a lot. He smiled slightly and said, "Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"
"I think I should be lucky. After all, if you really die inside, what comes out now is a more powerful and almost unstoppable madman." Qui-Gon Jinn said.
"At least on this point, you're right." Darth Malthael smiled mockingly.
"I can't even feel the fluctuations of your Force right now. So, have you found the answer to your question?" Qui-Gon Jinn asked.
"I didn't get all the answers, and it seems that there are new questions." Darth Malthael said as he began to arrange his clothes. He took out a new black suit from the box on the side.
Put on the cloak.
"Oh? Interesting, what's the question?" Qui-Gon Jinn was somewhat interested.
Darth Malthael looked at the distant starry sky, and his voice became a little hollow, "What did I see? What did I feel? What did I get?"
"I'm starting to hate the way you talk." Qui-Gon Jinn snorted, "Since there are still problems, why don't you go in for a walk?"
"I'm not hiding anything from you." Darth Malthael walked towards the place where his Sith Infiltrator crashed. "Old man, can you repair the spaceship?"
"I have no obligation to help a Sith Lord repair the spaceship." Qui-Gon Jin said this, but he followed suit. "However, it should still be possible to repair the communication equipment."
"What? Changed your mind?"
"I suddenly feel that it might be a good choice to let you go out and have a good fight with Darth Sidious." Qui-Gon Jinn said, pointing to the parts and fragments scattered in the ruins.
, "That one over there is the transmitter. Take it out and clean it first, then straighten it and dry it. Next we need to find the hyperspace transmission device..."
Darth Malthael followed what he said and began to assemble the communication device.