Chapter 1942:
The Great Divine Art was applied to Hope, making his originally surprised expression stagnant.
In this moment, the young man understood the true supreme war power. And the vast chaos where order and chaos are intertwined forever.
"Am I... failed?"
The teenager muttered to himself.
The dawn of human hope he brought was gradually occupied by unknown darkness, presenting an unprecedentedly dark scene.
"The hope of mankind... has it disappeared because of me?"
"No, the hope of mankind will never disappear."
Rope said quietly.
"They don’t have any special properties. They are like a dust in the vast multiverse. Although meaningless, they exist firmly. Struggling, prospering, sinking, and ruined, no matter what the outcome, human beings are always making choices. .Your efforts are not meaningless, because "Vanxiang is useless" is indeed defeated by your hands. "
"No, this is not my concept...I can still fight...I want to bring real hope to mankind..."
The intelligence of hope is being deprived. This is exactly the phenomenon after he was shaped and destroyed.
Where do you come from and where do you go back.
"The winner, the loser, quietly shut up and leave."
Luo Pei put his fingers together and made a sharp sword posture, the scarlet war power bloomed, and a single blow penetrated the head of hope.
At this point, the young boy's body full of majesty was occupied by fragmented cracks.
Then the pieces were shattered, and there was no trace of fluorescence left.
Even with the blessing of three thousand world human history, he is still just a puppet container of power. In the face of the chaotic prince who really came from the multiverse, this background naturally determines the superiority and inferiority, let alone the dawn of the multiverse and pan-humanity never needs him to prove it.
The third permanent organ, the transcendent spirit, was placed in front of Rope after the hope was completely dead.
This time there was no more existence, able to move it away from Rope's eyes.
Human history is under unprecedented impact.
The great magical technique "an anthem of destruction from the father of all demons", its power has just been revealed, and it is just an appetizing dessert to crush the invisible fluctuations of hope.
It can be seen that countless worlds, countless humans, the history they created is being devalued. This is not to say that the power of human history has weakened, but after the formal introduction of concepts such as chaos and war in the multiverse, their existence has become less "absolute."
This allows Rope to reach the true core of Hakata and human history.
The theory of human uselessness is never something that devalues human beings, and its value of existence is correction. Correct human arrogance, correct human prejudice. In the vast multiverse, human beings are only one of them, and excessive arrogance cannot be condoned.
Luo Pei restored the appearance of a black-haired young man from the dark blue demon's body, and then grabbed the last spirit of the third permanent organ and merged it into his body.
His sea of souls, like an abyss, burst out with a hum in an instant.
Just like the last scoop of water falling into a pool that is about to overflow, the perfection of divine power does not need to be described in words. Just looking at the eyes that are directly connected to the soul can know one or two.
"Royal Power, War, Time, Chaos, Happiness, Dark Matter... the perfection!"
Rope looked at his trembling hands, an omnipotent pleasure rushed out continuously.
At this time, Acelia asked.
‘Are you ready, Ape. ’
Her voice was different, without any ridicule and joy.
There was even a hint of sadness in Acelia's tone.
‘I’ve thought countless times about how Ape would feel when he came to this position. Happy? joy? Spoiled? Love? In the end, I found out that I still have guilt in it... Next, Ape will indeed gain supreme glory and power, but on the contrary, you will also face unduly heavy responsibilities and destiny...’
Guide chaos, control chaos, and oppose order.
This proves that Rope will eternally devote himself to the collision of the two forces.
‘Now what do you still say about this? ’
Rope smiled gently.
‘Didn’t I embark on this long journey after knowing this? Acelia, this is what I hope for. ’
'Um. Ape, shall we make an appointment? ’
'you say. ’
‘From today to the endless years from now on, you will call me Azalea and Ms. Azalea, just like the first acquaintance. "Acelia said: "No matter how unquestionable the name Asathos is, I want you to promise in front of me that you will always call me by that name. ’
‘I swear in my name, Acelia, swear forever. ’
‘Then get ready to begin, the ascension ceremony-quadruple fetal movement. ’
After Acelia finished speaking, Rope instantly understood the essence of the ascension ceremony.
He will be ranked in the sacred number of "four."
In the body of the head of ten thousand demons completely separated from time and the multiverse, he experienced four fetal movements, each conceived for 90 million years, a total of 360 million years, and finally reached the top of the seat after the fourth fetal movement. .
‘Then, at the preparation gap near the end of the journey, let’s finish what Apei wants to accomplish... I'll be waiting for you in the center...’
The sound came from his ear, which made Rope dumbfounded.
In the past, Arcelia's voice sounded directly in the depths of her heart.
He looked back and saw nothing but a boundless void.
But Rope could feel that a will body that had been with her from the beginning to the end was leaving and returning to where she should have existed.
The black-haired youth didn't feel the slightest loneliness, on the contrary there was still a gentle smile on his mouth.
"Promises will be fulfilled. I have done what I promised you before, Acelia..."
He closed his eyes, and the soul's endless divine power began to turn, pulling the kingdom of God that was previously divided into his fief, and approaching Rope himself.
Lunar World, Godslayer, Gate of Destiny, Game of Life, Blood Devouring Rage, High School of the Devil, Encounter in the Dungeon...
After a while, Rope opened his eyes again and entered the final box garden world.
...
After Rope defeated hope and reached the perfection of ascension, the interior of the chamber began to become unstable.
Perhaps the unrest is a bit too optimistic to describe the Hakata at this moment. The fact is that the entire Hakata is in an unprecedented panic.
