Garon's skin tightened instantly. A strong sense of threat gushed out from the Soul Seed in his mind. How could it be!!? What was going on!?
He should have teleported back to the Void Battleground! The people of Scarlet Snow were waiting for him there. How could he teleport to the White King's headquarters at the North Pole!?
He couldn't understand it, and his mind was in a mess. He was caught off guard by this sudden and huge change.
White King! He was a terrifying existence that dominated half of this galaxy! He was at the peak of the Regent Level!
He was now just an ordinary Level Ten Perpetual Motioner! If he wanted to kill him, it would be easier than crushing an ant!!
The gap between them was too big. There was no comparison at all!
Garen tried his best to calm himself down, but his heart still couldn't help but beat wildly.
"According to all your experiences, all the sudden changes and rise, combined with my judgment, 25% of your real name is Nonosiva, 6.2% is Jeros, and more than 60% is Garon." White King looked like a very ordinary young boy. He had a very pure smile and his skin was very tender, like the best milk jelly. His eyes were calm and there seemed to be a smile in them, as if he was smiling all the time.
"I wonder if I'm right?"
Garon's heart tightened again.
"You … What do you want to do?" It was the first time he felt his voice was so hoarse.
Even if White King had not reached his peak, he was still far from being able to compete with him.
"You're not the only one who has seen fate …" White King had a pure smile as he answered softly.
The entire white palace was wrapped in an endless nebula whirlpool. A large number of meteorites were revolving around it at high speed. It was like the eye of a storm. It was extremely violent outside, but it was peaceful inside. It was obvious that this was the center of a huge meteorite whirlpool. It was unknown where in space it was. Isolated by an endless powerful whirlpool, this place was like a paradise. Ordinary experts were not even qualified to enter.
"Everything in this world is predestined. Our efforts are all in it. Just like many years later, I will be killed by the Red King. Although he will be my only confidant in the future. But that is fate. " White King raised his head to look at the rotating meteorite stream in the sky. Pieces of huge grey meteorites flew over his head, bringing with them a huge oppressive feeling, as if they would crash into the palace at any time.
Seeing that the White King did not seem to have any intention of attacking, Garon relaxed a little.
"You knew that you would die in the future, so why didn't you make any preparations in advance?"
"That is destined …" White King revealed a pure smile. "My life is to write fate."
Garon knew about the White King's dream. He wanted the entire world to be free of conflicts and wars.
Since he had also seen the general trend, he would certainly understand that after the King of Red killed him and united the human race, there would be an unprecedented period of peace, and this peace was likely to last for a very, very long time …
"Then how do you plan to deal with me when I'm destroying fate?" Garon calmly asked.
"Originally, I planned to kill you," White King said softly. "But when I saw you, I hesitated instead."
"Hesitated?" Garon quietly heaved a sigh of relief. "Why?" No one would want to die if they could live.
In fact, he did not agree with the White King's dream at all. The universe was too big, and so was the Milky Way. Finite and the human race only occupied two big nebulae, and the total number of planets they ruled was only tens of thousands of planets with life and hundreds of thousands of non-habitable planets.
This number seemed huge, but in fact, compared to the scale of the Milky Way's hundreds of billions of stars and countless nebulae, it was simply a small gap beside a big pond.
What was observed in the universe now was hundreds of billions of galaxies the size of the Milky Way, and each of them had hundreds of billions of solar systems. With such a terrifying scale, it was needless to say that there was no universe beyond the universe that had yet to be observed.
A mere Mech human civilization, even if it was a King Level expert who could destroy a planet, was just a drop in the ocean.
But no matter what, he still had a heart of respect for a martyr like the White King who was willing to sacrifice everything for his dream.
"Because, you are not what I thought you were …" White King said softly. "I'm a reasonable person. Fate wanted you to die in the hands of Chinande, so you shouldn't be killed by me. "
"Didn't you choose to fight? Fight against the fate of certain death? "Garon asked back. "Why are you resigned to your fate now?" He tried hard to find a topic, but his body still could not help but be stirred up.
Hearing his words, the White King shook his head.
"Since the direction of fate is the general trend that I yearn for, why should I change it?" He answered with a smile.
He no longer looked at Garon, but walked down the stone steps along the palace square. He walked down the stone steps step by step.
Garon looked around, and there was no one in sight. Only the ground seemed to have traces of a great battle, and there were dents and gaps everywhere.
He looked at the White King who was walking further and further away, and still chose to follow him.
On the long stone steps of the White Palace, two small dots were walking down slowly, one in front and one behind.
After going down the stone steps, the White King walked to a blood-colored stone tablet that was inserted diagonally into the ground. He stood still and reached out his hand to touch the texture of the stone tablet, as if he was caressing the skin of his lover.
Garon stopped behind him, and looked at him with a frown. He did not know what the White King was planning to do.
"Do you know?" The White King suddenly spoke.
“？”
Garon looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue.
"The fate now, was turned into this by my own hands …" The White King said calmly.
"What do you want to do by capturing me?!" Garon frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Have you heard of this saying?" The White King turned around and smiled. "A day in heaven, a year on earth …"
He raised his finger, and the tip of his finger lit up with tiny golden glimmers.
As the glimmers dispersed, Garon realized that the body below his legs had been frozen on the ground.
It was not ice that froze him, but an extremely clear dark golden crystal.
Ka …
The dark golden crystal grew slowly, and crawled up Garon's legs as if it was alive. It continued to cover and spread to more parts. They absorbed the cold air naturally released by Garon's body, and could quickly strengthen themselves.
"This is!!?" Garon tried hard to move his legs, but the power of the crystal was extremely strong. "Golden Void Crystal …! The strongest confinement substance? "
The thought flashed through his mind, and Garon soon felt that his body was out of control. The dark golden crystal grew faster and faster as he struggled, and soon it covered his chest, and directly imprisoned his throat.
Cold …
For so many years, ever since he cultivated the Hellfrost Peacock Technique, this was the first time Garon felt cold.
A penetrating coldness that penetrated into his bone marrow was constantly trying to drill into the depths of his skin and bones.
Screech!!
The shadow of the peacock struggled and wailed behind Garon, and let out a final scream. Countless white ice crystal vines tried to spread behind Garon, and formed a huge ice net to borrow strength.
However, there was no place to borrow strength in the void here.
"Do you know?" White King stretched out a finger again, "Many people call me the Absolute Distortion …"
The dark golden light flashed.
Boom!!
All the ice crystal vines suddenly shattered, and turned into countless white light spots that fell down.
Garon was completely sealed in the dark golden crystal, and could not move. He could only stare at White King with his eyes wide open. The terrifying force field around his body was constantly trying to condense and entangle, but it was directly scattered by an inexplicable distortion force. It condensed again and again, and was scattered again and again.
Even the power of the Soul Seed was completely collapsed by this distortion force. Everything in Garon's body fell into chaos.
"Distortion … This is an absolute concept! As long as it is within this range, any living matter can only have one attribute, and that is distortion … "White King explained quietly. "Without a concept of your own, no matter how you struggle, it is meaningless."
He still had a pure smile on his face.
"You shall wait here quietly for the arrival of your destiny …"
Turning around, he slowly walked toward the top of the white palace. His figure gradually disappeared on the stone steps, and no trace of him could be seen.
Garon looked through the crystal at the direction where White King left. Until the other party had completely left, the distortion force weakened slightly.
"Distortion, huh?"
He tried to condense the Hellfrost Peacock Technique to restore its original form. However, the Living Secret Technique could not absorb the void energy from the outside world through the crystal. There was a huge devouring force that directly and continuously sucked away the cold air from his body.
With this devouring force, the cold air accumulated on Garon's body was rapidly decreasing.
Pa!
A blue silk thread that tried to reach out of his palm exploded and broke.
"This is troublesome …!" Garon's heart sank, "This devouring force is not strong, and is even weaker than mine. However, because of this distortion force, I can't condense my own devouring force at all!!"
At this moment, he had confirmed that White King had no intention to kill him. However, because his strength was beyond estimation, it was very likely to change the situation. Therefore, he was imprisoned here and waited for the inevitable future.
"If White King did not lie to me before … then this should be a place with an extreme gravitational force … This gravitational force can even distort and change the flow of time. As the saying goes, a day in the sky is a year on earth … So this is his plan …"
Garon instantly seemed to understand White King's plan.
At this moment, he looked outside through the crystal. The meteorites outside seemed to be spinning faster and faster.
Suddenly, a few streams of light descended from the sky and rushed up the white steps. Soon, they shot down and flew back into the meteorite flow outside.
There was white and blue in the streams of light, as if there was a human figure inside. However, with Garon's vision, he could not see clearly.
On the ground around the crystal, the stones gradually shattered and became smaller and smaller. Finally, they turned into sand, and the sand condensed into soil under the moist water vapor.
Boom!
Some large and small meteorite fragments fell from the sky. The large fragments repeated the process and turned into soil.
Gradually, Garon felt that the soil around the crystal was getting higher and higher, and more and more. It gradually rose from the bottom of the crystal and soon reached his waist. It almost drowned half of him.
Looking at all these changes, Garon finally understood.
"As expected, even time was distorted by him …"
Through the crystal, he felt that only a few hours had passed, but the outside world seemed to have passed a long time …
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