latent syndrome.

No matter how fierce and violent Ke Lin's offensive was, Di Kuo responded in the same way, just like a mirror.

Even though Colin was already so powerful that he couldn't be more powerful, like a wandering soul looking for a physical body, he could exert any kind of power, but all the seats were empty.

All the forces of suggestion merged to make Colin's world.

But Di Kuo got the same power from nowhere.

All parried and counterattacked.

"That's not okay."

"It can't kill me, and it can't destroy this vortex."

"It's just a fake world."

"A false world in the all-encompassing great will."

"It's just a movie."

Di Kuo in his own way.

The root cause of the underlying disease has been eradicated.

"You can't end it."

"This is the ultimate..."

"It is the self-clearing of all things returning to the ring."

"Absolutely, Daquan."

"The universe as a whole."

"From which all things come and return."

"Absolute spirit."

"There's no way of escaping..."

Speaking of this, Di Yu has infinite setbacks, it seems that all actions, all actions so far, are futile, from beginning to end.

Everyone is a laughing stock for fun.

Ke Lin didn't have time to waste time with Di Brow, he was completely insane, and half of his body had turned into a bloody monster with no skin and muscle tissue exposed.

With a big wave of his hand, the red and green buttock lines converged and poured on the arm and burst out, and the abnormal touch with compound eyes and sharp teeth poured towards Di Kuo.

The spiraling multicolored blessed light engulfing the Milky Way poured down from the ceiling of the sanctuary, and even Oboro could be knocked down by the transcendent spiritual, natural, and logical touch.

In an instant.

It passed through Di Kuo's chest and emerged from his back, his ribs were completely shattered, and his heart and lungs were pierced into blood foam.

Di Kuo's throat was sweet, and he coughed blood and organ fragments wildly in his mouth.

Is it dead?

Colin launched another attack, and iron chains burning with bloody karmic flames stretched out from the forearm of his other hand, densely packed. Thirty cruel torture locks twisted and pierced past, nailing Di Yu's eyebrows , through his brain.Every joint, every weak and fatal part is embedded.

It dragged Di Yu into the almost eternal torment purgatory of time.

What Colin never expected was that.

"Too incompetent."

"Too unbearable."

"I have seen a corner of the Greatest Thing."

"I can't knock it down."

"No one in this world has that ability."

Di Yu, who was restrained all over his body, vomited blood while talking, and his grinning face, which lost half of his face and exposed his gums, was exactly the same as that of an evil spirit.

to the end.

Even one with a violent spirit that destroys all.

Also under the attraction of that light vortex.

It has become extremely narrow.

With the intensification of the animalization of Di Yu.

"I have completely transcended spirit, nature, and logic."

"Colin."

"You can defeat..."

"Is this the whole universe?"

Di Yu started to attack, even for such an insane person, his voice was trembling, it seemed that the grief and frustration of the whole world had been drunk into his belly like poison, his belief and spirit had completely collapsed, and he became a wild beast.

All are ludicrous playthings, dagger-throwing masochists lying on targets blindfolded by charlatans.

But every sharp dagger.

Deep through all beating hearts.

A sobbing heart, a bleeding heart.

"what……"

Colin was dumbfounded. Even at this level, isn't he dead yet?
at last.

Di Kuo, a madman created under all kinds of blessings in this world, despises all the tragic products of the age that vent the dark pleasure.

Not a single moan of despair or rage could be wrung from him, no cruelty of the world could be detected from him.

The supremely great thing in that vortex.

Like the panacea that cures all impurity, like the best and purest essence that prepares the strong for that divine ecstasy.

Consumed every age and every universe.

Finally compiled this.

Supreme laurels.

Under the penetration of the chains of the ablative karmic fire, Di Yu forced himself to lift up his hands, his skin burst open inch by inch, and his tendons and veins were broken and scattered.

It seems to be pulling something.

The supreme power given by the vortex, even if it is any mortal thing standing in front of it, even if it is just an ugly and useless stone in the stream, after touching the light of true sight from the original chaotic sacred source.

It can also become a god among gods.

Di Kuo began to show the power of the gods, painting the holy window from the zenith, drawing the light of the entire universe.

If you have a pair of eyes with a wide enough field of vision, or have countless mirrors that wrap the earth.

These mirrors surrounding the earth form a sphere with a radius of one light-year, and on the mirror, all the scenes on the earth a year ago will appear.

on the contrary.

On the earth, you can also perceive the scene of 138.2 billion years ago since the beginning of chaos.

These are the eyes of Diko, the mirror that wraps the edge of the universe.

All the past is poured into his hands.

Starlight in the sky, spiral arms of the Milky Way, supergroups of galaxies, all scenes, the light of true vision covering 138.2 billion years of cosmic history.

Pulling towards his hand.

The stars move, the day and night change, and all the nuclear haze in this world is shaken away in an instant.

Luca, Arnold and others who were fighting outside also looked at the sky in a blink of an eye. All the eternal clouds were dispelled, and the vast galaxy appeared in the daytime, and they were approaching the earth at an extremely fast speed.

And in the Hall of True Sight.

The scene was so brilliant that it made people intoxicated and maddened, and the past of the entire universe was placed in the palm of his hand, like a river of truth rushing towards Colin.

Surround Colin and inject it endlessly.

There is no falsehood. The entire universe spanning 138.2 billion years is billions of times more splendid than the destruction of nuclear-armed planets colliding with stars and collapsing galaxies in the most three-dimensional and colorful way.

Supreme power.

It exploded in Colin's mind.

Just like the ultimate power when the primordial chaos was opened, it filled his limbs and bones and poured directly into the heavenly spirit.

Galaxy, spiral, divine light.

Colin fell to his knees with a plop, bleeding from his mouth and nose, his pupils were cloudy, and his whole body was convulsing.

Boundless forests, empty plateaus, sky-piercing peaks, torn fangs...

The lens, the blade, the cruel and merciless gaze, the vicious wriggling lips, the fierce hatred.

endless.

A sharp object that contained everything in the universe pierced his skin.

Broad rivers, boundless oceans, turbulent waves, slaves' shovels, emperors' whips, madmen's mad attacks...

Endless washing and crushing his bones.

A dark swamp, a huge vortex, a hell of flesh and blood.

Caught deep in the cosmic vortex and unable to escape.

No matter how powerful Ke Lin is, he can't resist the 138.2 billion years of...

Primordial chaos.

And sound.

The laughter, the crying, the sobbing and the roaring, the screaming and howling that never goes away.

Disorder and chaos are filled with the never-ending sound in the universe. No matter it is indoors, outdoors, wilderness, city, past or future, there is a mechanically rigid and repeating cosmic background sound.

It was also poured from the edge of the universe.

Every decibel becomes more three-dimensional, bursting out of the cry of babies, the beating of hearts, the battle cries of soldiers, the screams of shells, the curses of blasphemy, the screams of sluts, the gorgeous pianos, the chants of sirens, the mourning poetry of man or ecstasy.

the whole universe of...

sound.

Voice of Heaven.

The sad whirlpool of the self-tormentor's soul.