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1137 Imprisonment 1

Garen's skin tightened instantly, and an extremely strong sense of threat burst out from the soul in his mind. How is this possible!!? What's going on!?

He should have traveled directly back to the Void Battlefield! There were Chixue people waiting for him there, so how could he instantly travel to the North Pole, the headquarters of the White King!??

He couldn't understand it, his mind was instantly in a mess, and he was caught off guard by this sudden and huge change.

The White King! That is the terrifying existence that dominates most of this galaxy! It is the pinnacle of the king level!

He is now just an ordinary level 10 perpetual mover! If the opponent wants to kill him, it is easier than crushing an ant!!

The gap between the two sides is so huge that there is no comparison at all!

Garen tried hard to calm down, but his heart was still beating wildly uncontrollably.

"Based on all your experiences, all sudden changes and rises, combined with my judgment, 25% of your real name is Nonosiwa, 6.2% is Jieliusi, and 100%

Above sixty, it is Galleons." The White King looks like a very ordinary boy, with a very pure smile. His skin is very delicate, like fine milk jelly, and his eyes are calm and seem to be smiling.

I feel like I am smiling anytime and anywhere.

"I don't know if I'm right?"

Garen's heart suddenly tightened again.

"What... do you want to do?" He felt his voice was so hoarse for the first time.

Even the King of White, who has not yet reached his peak, is far from being able to compete with him.

"You are not the only one who has seen destiny..." The White King replied in a low voice with a pure smile.

The entire white palace is wrapped in an endless vortex of nebulae. A large number of meteorites are circling here at high speed, and it is like the eye of the storm. It is extremely violent outside, but there is only tranquility inside. It can be seen that this is the center of a huge meteorite vortex, and I don’t know where I am.

It is somewhere in space. Isolated by endless powerful whirlpools, this place is like a paradise, and ordinary experts are not even qualified to enter.

"Everything in the world has its destiny, and the efforts of you and me are all involved. Just like many years later, I will be killed by the Red King. Although he will become my only confidant in the future, that is fate." The White King

Looking up at the meteorite flow rotating in the sky, huge gray meteorites tumbling and flying overhead, carrying a huge and depressing feeling. It seemed that they might hit this palace at any time.

Understanding that the White King didn't seem to be showing any signs of taking action, Garen relaxed a little.

"You knew you were going to die in the future, but why didn't you make arrangements in advance?"

"It's destined..." The White King showed a pure smile, "My life is to write my destiny."

Garen knew the ideal of the White King. He wanted to make the whole world no longer have fights and wars.

And since he has seen the general trend, he will definitely understand that after the Red King kills him and unifies the human race, there will be an unprecedented peace, and this peace is likely to last for a long, long time.

years....

"Then I am destroying destiny, what are you going to do with me?" Garen asked calmly.

"Originally, I planned to kill you." The White King said softly. "But when I saw you, I hesitated."

"Hesitation?" Garen breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Why?" No one wants to die if he can live.

In fact, he doesn't agree with the White King's ideals at all. The universe is too big, and the Milky Way is too big. Fenit plus humans can only occupy two major nebulae. The total number can only rule tens of thousands of planets with life.

One hundred thousand uninhabited planets.

This data may seem huge, but in fact, compared to the scale of the hundreds of billions of stars and countless nebulae in the Milky Way, it is simply a small gap on the edge of a big pond.

What has been observed in the universe now is that there are hundreds of billions of galaxies the size of the Milky Way, each with hundreds of billions of solar systems. This is a terrifying scale, let alone what has not yet been observed, and whether there are other galaxies outside the universe.

There is a universe.

A mere mecha human civilization, even a king-level master who can destroy the planet, is just a drop in the ocean.

But no matter what, he still had respect for the White King, a martyr who risked everything for his ideals.

"Because you are not what I thought..." the White King said softly. "I am a reasonable person. Fate should let you die in the hands of Shi Nandi, then you should not be

I kill."

"Didn't you choose to fight? Fight against the fate of death?" Garen asked. "Why do you accept your fate now?" He tried hard to find a topic, but he still couldn't help but bring it up.

After hearing his words, the White King shook his head.

"Since the direction of destiny is what I want, why should I reverse it?" he answered with a smile.

He no longer looked at Gallon, but walked down the stone steps from the palace square. He walked down the stone steps step by step.

Garen looked around and saw that it was deserted and deserted. Only the ground seemed to have vague traces of the war, with dents and gaps everywhere.

He glanced at the White King who was walking further and further in front of him, and chose to follow him.

On the long stone steps of the white palace, two small dots slowly went down one after the other.

After descending the stone stairs, the White King walked to a blood-colored stone tablet that was stuck diagonally on the ground. He stood still and stretched out his hand to gently touch the texture of the stone tablet, as if he was touching his lover's skin.

Garen followed him and stopped, frowning at him, wondering what the White King was planning to do.

"Do you know?" The White King suddenly said.

"?"

Garen stared at him quietly, waiting for the next step.

"My current destiny has been transformed into this by my own hands..." the White King said peacefully.

"What on earth do you want to do by arresting me?!" Garon frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Have you ever heard of a saying?" The White King turned around and smiled slightly. "One day in the sky, one year on the earth..."

He raised his finger, and a tiny golden shimmer shone on his fingertips.

As the glimmer of light dispersed, Garen realized that all the body under his legs had actually been frozen to the ground.

What froze him was not ice, but an extremely clear dark golden crystal.

Click....

The dark golden crystals grow slowly. They crawl up along Gallon's legs, like living creatures. They continue to cover and spread to more parts. They absorb the cold air naturally released by Gallon itself and can quickly strengthen themselves.

"This is!!?" Garen tried hard to move his legs, but the power of that crystal was extremely powerful. "Golden Void Crystal...! The strongest imprisoning substance?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Garen soon felt that his body was out of control. As he struggled faster and faster, the dark golden crystal spread more and more upwards, and soon covered his chest, directly constricting his throat.

.

Cold....

For so many years, Jia Long felt cold for the first time since he practiced the Cold Peacock Kung Fu.

A bone-chilling coldness kept trying to penetrate deep into his skin and bones.

Chirp!!

The phantom of the peacock struggled and whined behind Garen, letting out its final howl. Countless white ice crystal vines tried to spread behind Garen, forming a huge ice network to draw strength from.

But the void here has nothing to draw on.

"Do you know?" The White King stretched out a finger again, "Many people call me, Absolute Distortion..."

The dark golden shimmer flashes and disappears.

Peng!!

All the ice crystal vines suddenly shattered and turned into countless white light spots floating down one after another.

Garen's entire body was completely sealed in the dark golden crystal, unable to move. He could only stare at the White King with wide eyes. The terrifying force fields all over his body were constantly trying to condense and tangle, but they were all distorted by an inexplicable force.

The force is directly dispersed and condensed again and again. It is dispersed again and again,

Even the power of the soul seed was completely collapsed by this twisted force, and everything in Garen's body fell into chaos.

"Distortion... this is an absolute concept! As long as it is within this range, any biological substance can only have one attribute. That is distortion..." The White King explained quietly. "Without a concept of your own, no matter how hard you struggle,

, it doesn’t make any sense.”

He still has a pure smile.

"You are right here. Just wait quietly for your destiny to come..."

Turning around, he slowly walked towards the top of the white palace. His figure drifted away and slowly disappeared on the stone steps. No trace could be seen again.

Garen looked through the crystal in the direction in which the White King was leaving. It wasn't until the other party completely left that the twisted power weakened slightly.

"Is it twisted?"

He tried to condense the original body of the Cold Peacock Kung Fu. However, the secret martial arts of life could not penetrate the crystal to absorb the void power from the outside world. There was a huge devouring force that directly sucked away the cold air from his body.

With this devouring power, the large amount of cold energy accumulated in Garen's body was rapidly decreasing.

Snap!

A blue thread trying to reach out of the palm exploded and broke.

"Trouble...!" Garen's heart sank, "This devouring power is not very powerful, it is even weak compared to myself, but because of this additional twisted power, I can't gather myself at all.

The devouring power!!”

At this moment, he has confirmed that the White King has no murderous intentions towards him, but because his power exceeds expectations and is likely to change the situation, he is imprisoned here to wait for the inevitable future.

"If the White King hadn't lied to me before... then this should be a place with an extreme gravitational force... This gravity can even distort and change the flow of time. The so-called day in the sky and a year on the earth... He turned out to be the one who fought

This idea..."

Garen instantly seemed to understand the White King's plan.

At this moment, he looked outside through the crystal. The meteorites in the sky outside seemed to be rotating faster, and there was a trend of getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, several streams of light fell from the sky, rushed directly up the white steps, and soon shot down, and then flew back into the meteorite flow outside.

There were white and blue in the stream of light, and there seemed to be human figures inside, but with Gallon's eyesight, I couldn't see clearly.

On the ground around the crystal, the stones gradually broke into pieces, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally turned into grains of sand, which condensed into soil under the moist water vapor.

Bang!

Some large and small meteor fragments fell from the sky, and the larger fragments repeated the process and turned into soil.

Gradually, Garen felt that the soil around the crystal was getting higher and higher. It gradually went up from the feet of the crystal, and soon reached the waist, almost submerging him halfway.

Looking at all these changes, Garen finally came to some understanding.

"Sure enough, even time was distorted by him..."

Through the crystal, he felt that only a few hours had passed, but the outside world seemed to have passed a long, long time... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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