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Chapter 1290

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Far outside the Void, in the ancient prison!

"Kill …"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble …

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble …

High up in the sky, the roars boiled, and corpses fell like raindrops. It was extremely tragic. Below, in a ruined palace, a few tall figures stood silently for a long time.

"These Abyss Demons are too powerful. We've already done all we could. We've lost the foundation of the Void Phantom World. Even if we struggle at death's door here for another year or two, what's the use? We … no longer have any hope! Who would have thought that the ancient Voidwalker Civilization would be completely destroyed in my hands, heading towards extinction! "

The last Void Terminator King of the Voidwalker Civilization took off the crown that symbolized the power and inheritance of the Voidwalker Civilization. Feeling the last weak Eternal Soul in his body, a drop of Tear of the Void fell from his pale purple eyes.

With a clang, the Tear of the Void turned into a Void Meteorite and fell to the ground.

Traveling through the Void, exploring the historical ruins of one fallen civilization after another, the Voidwalkers' civilization had existed for so long that many worlds were filled with their legends. As a way to spread understanding between civilizations, the Voidwalkers were able to communicate with each other.

A prosperous civilization, unique art, ancient history, and long inheritance.

However, all of this no longer existed. The endless Abyss Demon Dragons, under the roars of the Abyss Demons and Abyss Demon Lords, had already smashed the Voidwalker Civilization into pieces. Only a few small settlements were left, relying on the inheritance of the ancient civilization, desperately resisting.

However, it was just a futile struggle. These small settlements were also being destroyed one by one.

The worlds that were once ruled by the ancient will of the Voidwalkers were completely eroded by the Abyssal Moss one after another. The heart of the world was pregnant and polluted, and the laws of the world's ecosystem were completely changed. Endless demonic creatures brought endless minions to the Abyssal Demons and endless food for the Abyssal Dragons.

Under the surging, majestic, endless Abyss Army, all the Void Warriors who stood in front of the Abyss Demon Army were useless.

The Abyss Civilization was just too powerful!

Even though the Void Terminator King and several other Void Terminators had painstakingly worked on the battlefield for thousands of years, after the Abyss Demon Race had found their hiding place, it was gradually corroded and riddled with holes under the attacks of the endless Abyss Demons.

The last elite Void Legion of the Voidwalker Race was heading towards destruction, becoming history.

From then on, the Voidwalkers would lose their last bloodline, their last history, and their last hope.

"My King!"

The Scorpion Giant knelt on one knee with a pincer on the ground. His voice was filled with unwillingness and sorrow. His crystalline skin was covered with all kinds of gems that emitted boundless vitality.

With a "ding", the Void Terminator King held the crown in one of its hollow hands and placed it on the pincer of the giant scorpion kneeling on one knee.

In the ruined hall, several Void Terminators were struggling at death's door. They were all in different shapes and sizes. Their bodies were filled with endless anger, but their eyes were filled with hot tears. They were incomparably miserable.

The overly weak Omnipotent Soul of the Ruler could no longer support them in battle. They were already walking towards death and returning to nothingness.

"Go. Although he once broke the rules of the Voidwalkers and attempted to seize the throne of the Voidwalkers with his power, he was imprisoned in this ancient prison for five eras, enduring the punishment of loneliness, he is still a Voidwalker. But now, he is the only Terminator of the Voidwalker Race. "

Under the Void Mask, this Terminator King's voice was frail, pained, and desolate. He looked at the Void Warriors who were fighting the Abyss Demon Army with all their might in the sky. Two streams of tears condensed into Void Stars that fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled for the scorpion giant to leave without another word. He and the last few Void Terminators let out a deep roar and ignited the last of their all-powerful souls. They charged towards the endless demonic clouds, towards the sinister and mocking face of the Demon Lord, as well as the army of Abyss Demon Dragons that intersected with each other and disappeared in a flash.

A King of the Civilization had chosen to end just like that.

"Hehehehe, you've actually hidden here for ten thousand years. But in the end, you'll still be buried under the will of the Abyss along with your fallen ancient civilization."

On that malevolent demonic cloud face that was surrounded by countless Abyssal Demon Dragons, the Demon Ancestor laughed coldly!

Unlike the Sorcerer Civilization, the Abyss Civilization only knew destruction and destruction.

It was an extremely dark and brutal will of destruction, assimilating all foreign objects into itself, demonizing the Abyss that invaded the world and destroying all complex beauty. It was a world of true evil, brutality, terror, and extreme terror amidst the dark forests of the endless world!



The Scorpion Giant held the crown in his hand and walked towards the deepest part of the Voidwalkers' oldest prison.

Ever since the Voidwalker Civilization's resistance army had been completely defeated a century ago, the Terminator King had chosen this place as his hiding place. Everyone knew what the Terminator King was thinking.

After all, that was his son!

Step by step, the Scorpion Giant passed through the charging mechanism and walked towards the deepest part of the layers of seals and shackles. That destitute figure who was bound by thick shackles knelt on the ground, his eyes covered by a layer of gray fog.

Who would have thought that he was once the strongest person in the entire Voidwalker Civilization, the pride of the Terminator King!

"I can hear your chaotic heartbeat. Hmph, Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls, is your body telling me that you are afraid?"

The low and hoarse murmur and the shackled figure seemed to be mocking everything in the world. The baptism of time made him less arrogant and frivolous, and more lonely and heavy. It was the eternal punishment that was branded on his body after being baptized by the layers of shackles and shackles over time!

"Yes, I am afraid."

Step by step, the Scorpion King of Underworld Pearls walked towards the abject figure that had been prostrating here for who knew how many epochs, its voice full of sorrow. With a "kacha" sound, the Scorpion King actually took the initiative to open the imprisonment on the abject figure!

"The reason why I am afraid is because …"

Bam!

Suddenly, the figure who was prostrating on the ground suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, the Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls let out a cry of disbelief. His body suddenly left the ground and was lifted high above his head by the figure who only had one horn left!

Painful gasps could be heard.

"Huff, huff. Stupid thing, these shackles have never worked on me! The only thing that really restrains me is the Ancient Balance Seal here and the immortal imprint on my eyes! Every thousand years, there will be a short Void Tide here. Although it is very small, I am the pride of the Voidwalker Civilization! I used my own skin as a sacrificial scroll. Zuo Ci and I have tried to open the door of time and space dozens of times. Do you know how painful these lonely years have been for me? Did that old thing ask you to come here? Tell me, why did he ask you to come here! "

The monster with only one horn left roared crazily. There was no skin on its chest, and it was dripping with blood.

It turned out that the reason why it was kneeling on the ground was to hide its escape plan!

He was really too scary!

"Melron's Might Stone, the King of Terminators is no longer here, and so is the empire. Now, you will be the last successor of the Voidwalker Civilization. This is the Void Crown! Wear it, and you will be the King of Terminators of the Voidwalker Civilization. You will obtain all the memories of the King of Terminators, including your father's last words and wishes. "

Silence. Depressing.

His body trembled in disbelief. Melron's Might Stone raised its head. Its eyes that were covered by the immortal imprint stared at the Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls in its hands, although it could not see anything.

A pure purple crown quietly fell on Melron's Might Stone's head.

Buzz …

In an instant, the immortal imprint on Melron's Might Stone's eyes was absorbed by the crown. Traces of soul memories flowed into Melron's Might Stone's body. It was the shared memory inheritance of all the King of Terminators who had worn this crown!

Including … his father.

"My son, my pride, everything you want, I will give it to you, but I can't bear to see you destroy the best gift I have prepared for you when you are not mature enough. But please forgive your father for not keeping this gift well. "

A sudden cold wind blew past. The Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls in Melron's Might Stone's hand trembled and looked around strangely.

However, Melron's Might Stone did not notice it at all. Tears in its eyes turned into falling stars and fell to the ground.

Crackle!

At that moment, a Spacetime Door opened behind it. It was the power of an ancient contract summoning coordinates after dozens of sacrifices!

"Ugh …"

As it roared, Melron's Might Stone threw down the Scorpion King of the Dark Pearls. It used both its hands to push open the crack that was slowly opening. It saw a small and insignificant foreign creature looking up at it in fear and horror. It roared.

"I will never let the Voidwalker Civilization be destroyed in my hands! Ah … "



The Great World of Meteorite Void.

Grimm, who was terrified, angry, and hateful because of the Will of the Abyss that was emitted from the intense spacetime ripples, suddenly raised its head and looked at the gigantic objects that were emitting a vast, majestic, and unstoppable aura above the chaotic storm.

The Death Star of the Predator Galaxy Civilization's Three Generations! The Death Star of the Sixth Generation!

The Mother Nest Civilization's Blade Mother Nest!

The Skyscraper Civilization's Skyscraper Realm!

The most terrifying and intense war between the three civilizations of this world cluster was about to break out here again. They were fighting for the unknown secrets below.

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