These strange oracle-like words made everyone present feel solemn.
"Where are you taking Kalki?" Ila broke the silence.
"It won't be worse than where you want to send him." Trisilas turned sideways and glanced at Kalki who had not yet regained consciousness. He was lying quietly in a transparent medical cover, but he was obviously already worse than
There was much more anger at first.
Ila knew that the Ministry of Internal Affairs knew everything, "Even if it obtains countless huge amounts of energy, instantaneous time and space transmission is still unbearable for a mortal body... Who are you?"
"People don't need to know so much. They only need to know that they obey the Holy One and prostrate themselves at His feet. Everything about Him is holy." This weirdo, who seemed not to be living in this world, was still talking like gibbering.
He turned around, stretched out his black hand and made a lifting motion. The armor wrapped around his arm emitted an anti-gravity wave like an invisible hand, cutting off the energy of the treatment machine, causing the transparent sliding cover to flip out, and the unconscious Kalki's body
Lifted from the air like magic.
"I said, you are on my flagship, even if you are the Minister of the Interior, without my permission..." Ila protested loudly.
"What is the name of this flagship? Latkrani? It is a kind of fragrant flower. A woman with this name must be very beautiful, with a hazy beauty." The Minister of the Interior said in a cold and sinister tone, "Grand Commander, your wife Trak
Lani is expecting to give birth in the birth center, and you will soon be the father of a pair of twins. The knights all think this is great luck. I think you don’t want any accidents to happen to them."
Suddenly, Ila's expression changed from arrogance to fear. The leader tried his best to control himself, but his aura of controlling everything was like a deflated rubber ball, and he was visibly frustrated and restless.
Chief of Staff Verno did not dare to raise his voice to object. Everyone has a family in Plato and everyone has weaknesses. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is a dark shadow that can destroy almost everyone's life.
Just like that, this warrior as tall and strong as an iron tower calmly and easily picked up Kalki, and with the majesty of the black cloak flying up, he easily took away the person he wanted to take away in front of the grand leader.
The hexagonal sliding door opened, and a black hole-like twisted space appeared at the end of the originally spacious and bright corridor, like a water mirror.
"The human body cannot withstand the instantaneous time and space of thousands of light years, and the use of protective magnetic fields will not help." Having said that, Trisilas still opened a layer of bio-atomic energy protection field, "Only after a hellish experience
Only then can we know the potential of Sirius bloodline..."
A heavy sigh came from the respirator, "No one is so lucky, and no one is so unfortunate."
It feels like being pulled back into the exhausted body, and in an instant, all the atoms that make up the body are annihilated, just like the moment of the Big Bang, when all matter is rapidly red-shifted from the singularity.
Kalki's consciousness fell into a wonderful hole. Time flowed backwards, time flew by, time flowed backwards, time flew by...or maybe time had disappeared and everything was empty.
Returning to the illusion before he was captured by the Gaians, a blond man covered in blood knelt in front of a huge, beautifully carved throne, covering his face and crying in front of a baby placed on the cold throne.
A headless corpse dressed in luxurious clothes lay on the fluorescent blue floor not far away...
His consciousness drifted leisurely out of the magnificent palace. The dark sky was like a strange and deep dramatic set, and the entire scene of battles and massacres was going on under the moonlight——
This is the cold weapon fight between Plato's best warriors, the clash of swords and shadows, the cry of killing, the brave collision of human bodies, the flying of severed limbs, the painful wails and groans of human beings... the luminous light that illuminates the palace
The stone pillars illuminated everything with a frightening cold light. Bodies were scattered on the long steps that were hundreds of meters wide, and pools of blood flowed everywhere like spring water.
Like a ferocious beast, a young man with a glossy black bun led his men to charge desperately at a group of white tiger knights who were already covered in injuries and had retreated to a corner. Facing the fierce attack, their faces were covered with blood and sweat.
of despair.
As the supreme commander, the young man waved confidently, and several Azure Dragon knights carrying folding bows rained down arrows on each other. Amid the screams, a large number of people fell down with arrows, and a young white tiger knight who was the leader fell.
Holding a giant sword with several arrows stuck in it, he rushed out with a roar to attack the enemy's supreme commander.
The black-haired young man waved a broad-bladed Miao sword in response, showing no fear. The two attacked at a dizzying speed, swords fighting, fire flying everywhere, until the wounded blond knight was severely slashed on the right due to lack of physical strength.
above the arm.
There was a cruel cry, a splash of scarlet blood mist, and the hand holding the two-handed sword flew out. In the dark night, the young man's eyes shone with a golden light like a beast. He did not stop, but turned his wrist and cut it off with a knife.
The sword's left foot lost its center of gravity, and blood spattered again. The sole of the foot was instantly separated from the body. The knight with disheveled blond hair fell to the ground. The scene was like dismembering a living person——
The consciousness is withdrawn again, why does it always enter this incredible time and space again? This bloody battle has always been imprinted in the deepest part of the soul——
What is this battle - what is all this -
Is this a dream? Or is the consciousness traveling back in time?
The light is slowly extinguishing, everything disappears, and it returns to the deepest darkness.
On Gaia, the huge Andaman Palace emits a special light under the bright sun, blooming like a lotus under the Artemis Mountains.
Xuanji walked through the long corridor decorated with gems in a flowing tulle skirt. The pillars cast shadows. There were human-shaped lampposts at intervals on one side of the wall, like two weird golden Egyptian goddesses, with a relief-like appearance.
The flat people squatted half-crouching to guard the flames. At night, they would emit a mysterious light. It was the right time during the day when the sun was shining, but Xuanji still felt that this place was lifeless and like a tomb.
A luxurious prison where she is being held, a place where it is no longer possible to escape. There is no way out except to fight.
"Welcome home, our queen, no matter how long you leave, this will always be your home." He Meili stood on the stairs at the entrance without hesitation, wearing her timeless high-definition three-dimensional suit.
She still had a proud smirk, and she was very pleased that Xuanji had accepted all the knowledge and training and no longer resisted her mission.
"Home? I always feel like a prison here. Those embossed gem eyes make me shudder. I think they are monitors." She walked up unceremoniously and waved her hand freely, signaling to the priestess who was the president to just