novelpro Chapter 1802 The knight returning from the abyss!
Chapter 1802 The knight returning from the abyss!
And that moment.
Lin En also recognized clearly that the owner of the voice was not the disaster that they were fighting across the vast universe.
Because that disaster will not have a will of its own.
It is an existence of eternal chaos!
And Lin En also instantly understood that the voice full of ferocity and hatred was not addressing him, but the Great Lord, the ancient Firstborn!
The crazy existence outside the boundary recognized him as him!
"You didn't think that I would come back! You didn't think that we could still see each other again! Lynn!! Our war will last for eternity! Nothing will end!"
The golden eyes were filled with madness and chaos.
It was like the external being recalled certain ancient memories at the moment it saw him. Reason and chaos were constantly intertwined. Crazy laughter and ferocious murderous intent filled the pupils of that being, but soon Yes, the purple-black pollution quickly spread in his pupils, suppressing the expression of will back into complete silence.
Lynn saw the rules in his eyes.
Saw the truth.
In an instant, the seven ancient god-kings that the Violet Lord fought against once again appeared in his mind.
And their deaths also became stepping stones for the ancient king.
Lynn wasn't sure if that voice was him.
Because soon, the golden eyes returned to deathly silence again, and the rules of truth were distorted and corrupted, just like the long river of time here that spans ancient and modern times, has also been fully invaded and polluted by the disaster.
hum-
A giant golden hand suddenly broke through the gap in the gate.
The surging corrupted rules resisted the closing of the gate, causing the entire Endless Sea to rumble and tremble at that moment.
That terrifying power blew all the king beasts hundreds of kilometers away in an instant.
Lin En's pupils trembled violently.
The closing of the realm gate is inhibited.
He felt that his body and soul were locked at that moment, and the giant golden eyes that had returned to deathly silence revealed chaos and silence that were completely unaffected by everything in the world. His breath changed, and when the hysterical voice was At the moment of suppression, a chaotic existence takes over the will of that existence.
The familiar feeling washed over me like a flood.
He is coming.
The moment the gate opened and closed for a quarter, the moment he sat on the throne and let his breath escape from the gate.
Just like last time.
He sensed his breath, sensed the last breath of humanity that the great monarch existed in the world...
He came to kill him.
His body and soul were completely locked, and his gaze was pulled under the huge pressure to look at the giant golden pupil. The giant golden hand opened the boundary of the gate, slowly but quickly moving towards the entire world. The city in the sky stretched out, and under his chaotic and silent gaze, the power of the Firstborn was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
Time is frozen.
Linn's will was frozen.
At this moment, he clearly felt that his soul was being annihilated bit by bit, being summoned to fall into the embrace of disorderly madness.
He raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of gold paint, or like they had fallen into a dark goldfish.
That giant golden hand stretched out towards him, covering the sky and the sun.
……
……
silence.
Slowly but surely.
Like a drop of water falling into a dead pond.
At the moment when the giant golden hand swept across the entire city in the sky, his silent pupils suddenly reflected a figure emerging from outside the gate, like the sound of horse hooves, echoing in the sky. in his entire consciousness.
He saw such a knight in the endless chaos and darkness outside the gate.
His body burned with disorder and primitive power.
He holds the knight's lance.
Like an ancient shadow that came from the deepest part of the abyss, he was like a sharp sword, tearing apart countless polluters as far as the eye could see. His whole body was covered in blood, and death flowed from his body.
Lin En's pupils seemed to have a drop of ink dripping into them.
tick-
Whispering.
hum-
The trident in his hand suddenly erupted with a bone-chilling buzz at that moment. It actually left his hand and escaped his control at that moment. It was like a ray of dawn cutting through the sky, piercing the sky-covering sky. The giant golden hand that comes from the sun.
The neighing of a war horse seems to span the past and present!
In the trajectory of time, in the gate occupied by the giant golden hand, he saw the black knight leap.
The bloody hooves of the war horse seemed to have broken through the sky.
The pitch-black armor was bathed in blood and ashes, like a knight returning from the abyss, killing everything in eternity and returning to his homeland.
That golden trident.
He held it in his hand.
In the howling wind, no one could clearly see what kind of face it looked like under the dark knight's helmet.
Holding the trident in his hand, he broke through the rules covered by the golden giant hand from outside the gate.
Across the endless void.
He rode towards the city in the sky that belonged to him.
Lin En's eyes were fixed on that moment, looking at the old eyes under the dark knight's helmet. At that moment, he already understood that all this was not an illusion or delusion, but the reality that appeared in front of him. Almost impossible redemption.
Lao Ji Fuping, ambition of thousands of miles.
It was like the ancient figure that existed in the memory of the great king, the veteran who had fought with him all his life. Even though he was aging, he still firmly believed that their king would return.
And he will be loyal to that moment.
continues into this eternity.
"Wang Qi! He's not dead?!"
The clown raised his head palely at that moment, and almost shouted the ancient name with excitement.
All the king beasts that were thrown away also felt the connection from the origin of their souls again at that moment, and felt the embodiment of the grand and unyielding will, the dark knight who came back from outside the gate.
Their master!
The true ruler of this endless Western Sea!
The veteran who existed in the years before the ancient new world, when the Neptune Palace was born!
He is back!
"Legion Commander!"
They palely roared out the ancient title, their master, their knight!
He is not dead!
He returned to this world from the endless outer world where he was exiled!
boom------!
The giant golden hand was destroyed by the trident shrouded in black light from the inside. The dark horse, burning with disorder, carrying the bloody knight, landed heavily on the land of the Sky City.
He suddenly raised his head, holding the trident, and looked at the almost collapsed gate.
That old look seemed to span the years.
He was covered in blood.
All his followers had died in the bloody battle of exile, but he alone had penetrated the endless space and returned to his Western Sea at this moment.