"Time is irreversible. It is a false illusion that only exists in mortal things. In fact, it is everywhere... - Extreme Madness - The Man Who Wrong Time and Space - Mu Qi - Krabi"
For those who try to explore the mystery of mortal things, time often becomes the object of their pen.
And in the multiverse, it is something that countless legendary mages are pursuing.
In an instant, or in ten thousand years, sometimes, time will undergo astonishing changes in that vast and distorted multi-dimensional world.
Just like now, this plane has been lost in the flames of war.
Just like a snap of a finger, a hundred years have passed quietly...
"Alliance people, today is the end of you!"
The Slaughterer, the leader of the resistance, Locke, is holding his thick war blade, and the blood on it that has not dried up is glowing with a sticky red color!
He is suspended above the starry sky, and the plane consciousness gives him great power, allowing him to ignore the emptiness in the universe.
Behind him were a continuous line of resistance soldiers.
They wore simple protective mechas and held standard weapons that were crude and without aesthetics.
The crude device that once made the alliance seem like a joke has plunged the alliance into deep despair for a long time...
They cursed these rebels who destroyed with their killing power, thinking that they were traitors to this universe.
However, the speech of Locke, the leader of the resistance army, silenced them:
"If the world hadn't chosen me, how could I have controlled the power of order as a mortal?"
"Now, it's our time!"
And that time, the rebels destroyed a central transportation hub of the Alliance in Centaur Cantilever.
From that moment on, the decades-long war between the Alliance and the Resistance Army began...
In a realm that no mortal creature has ever peered into, the blood and energy formed after the death of countless creatures lingered around his body.
This is the curse of the Slayer and the source of his unstoppable power!
When his body in the material world dies, he will be completely pulled into the deepest lower plane by these resentful blood.
Before that, they were like ghosts doing evil for him and killing for him...
The plane consciousness chose him, which is why he was able to grow to this point within a hundred years.
He can't go this far just by relying on the method of killing...
Because even someone as powerful as him has faced death threats several times.
Life and death are always in balance.
On the battlefield and under the sword, there is never any luck.
In front of the particle beam, under the Star Destroyer Cannon, all living beings are equal...
In another star field that is even more distant, the alliance's troops have formed a continuous array.
Based on the fact that war occurs on a planet, it will cause huge damage to the planet.
After reluctantly holding a war council, both sides decided to make the final decision to conduct the war in this star field.
After all, this war has been going on for too long...
In the chief fleet, a gloomy-looking young general looked at the Slayer-resistance leader Locke displayed on the screen.
If Locke is a plane consciousness, his choice of new forces is a new branch of the tide of destiny.
Then he is the old wave, a barrier that blocks change!
When he was born, the Alliance was broadcasting the emergency recruitment announcement for the 327th War.
Just like the metaphor he came into being, he will bring the last hope to the alliance!
In the following decades, after others had accumulated decades of knowledge and experience in less than ten years.
He began to gradually take over this kind of war, and even almost killed Locke, the leader of the resistance, the Slayer, many times.
But in the end, he survived, just like his disgusting bloody sword...
"Slaughterer, on behalf of the Alliance, I declare your death sentence!"
At this last moment, he looked at the sworn enemy of him and the Alliance. In addition to the anger towards the dead Alliance people, he felt deep-seated hatred in his heart.
Today, today!
"Really? I heard the same statement more than twenty years ago."
The Slaughterer - the leader of the resistance - Locke's mouth opened with a sarcastic arc, and then the next moment, ferocious veins suddenly popped up on his face:
"I'm tired of hearing this! Coward! This is the last time!"
Then, he suddenly raised his war blade and charged directly towards the alliance's fleet!
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"Are you the devil, or am I?"
The great demon - Kedanqumu - Sen'er felt the powerful force pressing on his demon sickle, and he felt a little angry!
When will these humans become more vicious than demons?
The hot blood flowing through its body, as thick as magma, makes it become more powerful with this anger!
"Come on, don't be stupid! Do you want to die?"
A stream of fire burst out from the nostrils of the great demon Kedanqum Sen'er, and it seemed to hear the panicked roar of the evil worshiper in its ears.
It must be an illusion, you damn monk, don’t let me escape!
The great demon Kedanqumu Sen'er looked at the darkness in front of him fiercely. The opponent's huge body of several hundred meters made it seem like it was fighting against a mountain!
No, I am the great devil, I am the immortal terror!
I am the darkness of the abyss, the deep fear, how could I be so weak and powerless!
Angry flames shot out from the body of the great demon Kedanqum Sen'er, and it roared against the increasingly heavy demon sickle!
This pure force confrontation caused weapons constructed from lower plane materials to let out a vague wail!
It's almost unbearable!
"You can kill me, but I won't allow a monk to be more vicious than a demon!"
"This is blasphemy against the devil!"
The extreme anger caused the form of the great demon Kedanqumu Sener to change!
The terrifying high temperature emerges from its body!
At this moment, it is no longer an ordinary big demon with blood from the lower plane, but a legendary Balrog with Barlow blood!
This is the will of the abyss, the reward that should be given to those who practice the devil's ways.
"Roar!!!"
The roar of the great demon, Kedanqumu-Sen'er, penetrated the void, attracting countless surprised and deserved looks.
But just as it was preparing to defend itself, the super-giant monk, who seemed to be fighting against several beings at the same time, noticed its presence.
The next moment, it was completely submerged under the hammer of the terrifying power that silenced the abyss at this moment...
"Devil? Fear?"
"No, I never brought these."
"For you, I bring only death..."
Looking at the piles of corpses around him, the super-giant three-headed and eight-armed monk with a height of more than 800 meters said this...