I hope you can come here, I hope I can have dignified death.

The Black Bat King closed his eyes and endured the severe pain of the vocal cords. The bloody massacre was spreading and he was unable to stop it. He saw his people being dismembered by the monsters and swallowed them. The rest of his body was stabbed in dark spikes, raised high like a flag. Such cruel scene made him angry, but he could do nothing, because there were survivors and soldiers squeezing between the monsters, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he would definitely hurt the innocent. He turned his head and opened his eyes.

, he found a man with a warm light all over his body standing beside him - the man was staring at the massacre below, his kind black eyes were full of pain. When he looked at the monsters that seemed to come from hell, the hatred and indifference in his eyes were as hot as the erupting volcano. It was the pain and hatred of a man who witnessed the atrocities, and the anger almost turned into reality, stinging the skin on the cheeks of the Black Bat King - without explanation, the Black Bat King knew his identity.

"Is this what you expected?" The Black Bat King asked silently in his heart.

"Yes." The human king replied calmly. Even if it was just a phantom, he seemed to be a real entity. "This invasion must happen. I cannot let it happen on the earth, otherwise the scope of mental pollution will be expanded to uncontrollable."

“How many people can we survive?”

"Only the gene technology researchers from civilian clans and other clans."

"This is what you want, genetic technology?" The Black Bat King suddenly became a little angry. Although he could understand the way the human king did, he would not ask the childish question of why human life is more valuable than the alien race in the eyes of the emperor. As rulers, they have a natural position, but he still felt angry. "Do you think this can make you fight the Dark Clan?"

"Not only the Dark Clan, there are more alien invaders to be eliminated, and more super-dimensional spiritual entities need to be fought against." The emperor put his hand on the Black Bat King's shoulder, "I will reveal to you the birth of these super-dimensional spiritual entities."

"Not now, I don't have time..."

Without waiting for the Black Bat King to refuse, he was immersed in the illusion as if he had jumped into the water. The screams and howls around him seemed to be separated by a thick layer of water. The swaying fire light gradually dived as he gradually became farther and farther away, and finally wrapped in a layer of black edges. He saw a figure holding up a silver giant sword burning with black flames, many monsters with horns on their heads and roaring behind him, roaring behind him, crowning the figure with an iron-black crown. Time and space seemed to solidify, and the Black Bat King walked forward a few times.

Step. He walked through the gap between the terrifying creatures, felt the filthy heat emitted from their bodies, and then he walked up to the platform to look at the figure wearing an iron black crown. Even though the appearance changed greatly, the Black Bat King still recognized his blood brother at a glance. He found that Maximus' height had soared to nearly three meters. The handsome face, which had always been smug and full of ambition, was now covered with bloodstains, and the eyes that had always hidden their minds were now shrouded in pure energy and malice.

"Maximus? No, don't be him." The Black Bat King clenched his fists, "What the hell happened?"

"He was chosen as a container to carry the will behind the curtain." The Black Bat King suddenly discovered that the emperor beside him had changed his appearance at this moment. The tall human king was as tall as an ordinary person, wearing a gray-black cloak, and his eyes were full of wisdom. "He is a tool. Before he was born, his purpose was determined. Their original plan was to choose you, but your parents protected you well, so Maximus was born."

"What does this mean?"

"As long as many years ago, they were ready. Whether I attacked Atiran before the Dark Clan entered the solar system, whether Atiran decided to fight against the Dark Clan, they had ways to deal with it." The emperor's voice came from under the thick cloak. "I interfered with his dreams and rituals from another dimension, but this did not change his destiny. Before his birth, the ceremony had already begun, and now it was the past, without coherence or causality."

The Black Bat King can understand the emperor's meaning.

During those long years of imprisonment, the only thing he could do was read and learn.

Although the necessary science inherited from the Kerry Empire was lacking in basic science, the Atilan royal family, who only had relevant applied scientific knowledge, used computers left by the Kerry to complete the basic science that was once ignored for war. Blackcard Bertgun's only fun came from learning. He also had a wealth of knowledge of quantum mechanics and relativity, but the terms related to theorems were different from those on Earth. Most of them were named after King Atilan of all generations, and King Argonne also had a physics law named after him.

"You want me to kill him with my own hands?"

"Yes, this is the only way to break the deadlock." The emperor replied calmly, "Maximus's destiny thread is closely connected to you. No matter how many times the predictions are, it shows that I will miss the opportunity to fight him head-on for various reasons, and then he will come to you. You must find him first, Blackcard Bertgang, this is the only prophecy with vague results."

Blackcard Burt had just been silent for a while before nodding.

“I have several requirements.”

"Now you have my oath, the oath of being a king." The emperor stretched out his hand, "I'm glad to know you, Blackcard Bertgang."

"Me too."

"Your Majesty?" The priestess looked at Maximus in confusion. She didn't understand why Maximus stared at an open space, where there were only building wreckage and people who were beaten into pieces. A heavy armored vehicle of the human army was lying there, with blazing fire gushing out from the inside, dyeing the glazed black armored vehicle into carbon black. The precision crystals inside the laser cannon barrel were also broken due to the violence of the collapsed building, but there was no corpse of the genetically modified warriors of the human army, except for the shells all over the ground, and there was nothing left.

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Maximus shook his head. His original clothes were no longer worn. At this moment, he was wearing the armor made by the Kerry Empire for the Inhuman race. The adaptive materials could barely match his current figure. "Continue." He looked at the angel beside him, "Execute my tactics and drive the group of gutter rats out of the lower deck, so that they can attack the human army's defense line on the lower deck. They can give them strength if necessary, but let them know what the truth is."

"My Lord?"

"I'm fine, Constantine." The emperor shook his head, "My blocking plan has failed. We must defeat them on this battlefield and drive them back to their planes. But this is only their first temptation. Summon the Hamil Mage, and I want to meet the veterans who are stationed in the dimension gap. I will convey the last order to them. After completing the final task, they can continue to return to the dimension gap to station and always be alert to the movements of the gods."

"This task should be accomplished by us, my lord." Constantine said expressionlessly, "mortals are weak and cannot escape corruption after all, and eternal guards should be carried out by the Imperial Guards." He has seen the veterans of the Dimensional Observatory. He has not seen their means and wisdom, but what Constantine said is an objective fact. Even the veterans of the Dimensional Guards who have experienced many battles cannot escape corruption. Even if these secret mages themselves are selected by the Supreme Mage, one in a hundred, and the purest mind, they will inevitably shake their will when facing the eternal and unchanging external watch. This is an objective fact. Even if it is the cosmic silence, the spiritual entities in the external dimension can never shake their will, because this is determined by their genetic alchemy, and they have eternal loyalty and vigilance.
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