The core of Finite Nebula, White Royal Palace.
White King was wearing a long robe, his white hair fluttering. His right hand was calmly pointing at the dark gold void crystal.
Bang!!
The sound of glass shattering was heard. Countless crystal fragments were splattered and turned into crystal white powder. They were ejected in all directions by the force field.
With a crack, his palm pierced straight into the interior of the crystal.
But at this moment, an extremely pure and huge resistance force blocked White King's palm. It instantly slowed down his piercing speed and stagnated in the crystal.
"Hmm?" White King's right arm skin suddenly appeared with countless white complicated patterns. There were various symbols and words with divine aura everywhere. These white light patterns of symbols seemed to have strengthened the power of his palm.
The power of distortion exploded from his palm and met the power of imprisonment directly.
Two groups of invisible Rule Power collided head-on. There was no exaggerated scene of an explosion. The superiority of the concept essence was absolute. It would not change because of the quantity. There was no concept of quantity at all. It was just a kind of essence.
Invisibly, the two groups of concepts melted at the same time and disappeared together.
This time, no matter if it was White King or Garen, neither of them had expected this.
The Shadow Dragon and White King's concept essence were of the same height!
Clang!!
White King's palm was ejected from the crystal. He took a step back and covered his right hand. He looked at the void crystal in front of him in surprise.
"What essence is this?"
He intuitively felt that the essence of this concept was definitely not lower than his distortion. The Regent Level was really stronger than the Perpetual Motioners in terms of concept essence. Apart from this, they could only look at their own actual combat power.
At this point, the real deciding factor was the superiority of the essence. The second was the actual killing power of the body when the essence was almost the same.
Seeing that White King was actually blocked, Garon's heart finally calmed down.
"If your distortion is the absolute movement of chaos, then the imprisonment here is the absolute freezing stillness."
White King frowned and pressed his hand on the crystal again.
This time, a huge white ring appeared behind him. The ring seemed to be made of white jade. There were countless complex patterns and animal and plant reliefs carved on it. It looked extremely sacred.
"Sky Smasher." When White King's palm touched the surface of the crystal, a distorted essence that was different from before gushed out crazily.
That was the pure essence of distorting space. It removed all other distortions and only targeted space. Such a power of distortion instantly reached a terrifying level.
Weng!
This time, a thin layer of distorted and transparent force field exploded between the palm and the crystal.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal, but they quickly disappeared.
Compared to the previous casual move, this move was a formal move by the White King. The highly condensed Concept Essence was actually unable to destroy the dark golden crystal. The meaning behind this was self-evident.
"I didn't expect …" White King retracted his hand. His expression was a little complicated, "I didn't expect you to make use of the nature of the foreign object to bypass this checkpoint and protect yourself in disguise." However, there was a trace of doubt on his face.
"However, with your absolute confinement, you have yet to grasp the essence of the concept. Even if you succeed, you will only seal yourself even more tightly. What's the point of that?"
To him, Garon's move wasn't much of a threat. He directly sealed himself and couldn't get out. Although he avoided the fate of dying in battle, wasn't this equivalent to suicide in disguise?
"What do you think … Maybe I'm just unwilling … That's all?" Garon's voice began to stutter. The dark golden crystal seemed to have been strongly stimulated by the White King twice. It once again began a new round of crazy absorption of dark energy to strengthen it. The confinement concept increased greatly again. Even Garon's voice began to be unable to be transmitted and became intermittent. Even if he grasped a part of the confinement essence, he was still seriously affected by the interference.
"Unwilling?" White King stared coldly at Garon and didn't speak for a while.
Both of them stared at each other without giving in.
After a long while, White King turned and left.
He built a prison for Garon. He didn't expect Garon to strengthen the prison to the point that even he, the creator, couldn't open it.
"A meaningless struggle. You're like this, humans are like this." White King's voice came from afar.
Inside the crystal, Garen's lips curled into a smile.
"Is it really … Meaningless?"
He looked at White King's back as he left. He knew that he could finally save his life in front of this world's top existence.
In the Ancient Endor civilization, one of the top three strongest void beasts, the Shadow Dragon was known as the most mysterious one. Although he didn't control the confinement essence himself, he could passively protect his life.
"In this way, the first step of the plan has finally been realized. Next is the second step … Since history has destined that the new Red King will eventually kill the White King, then what I should do is only … "
Garon looked at the Shadow Dragon World Point that was about to collapse. He slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
The confinement power of countless void crystals continued to strengthen. It became more and more terrifying and heavy.
On the third day after Garen closed his eyes, Garen's eyes lit up.
The entire crystal let out a whoosh. It emitted a circle of pure white cold air and spread in all directions.
Half of the entire White Royal Palace island was covered by the cold air. Although it was quickly expelled by the distorting power, the entire dark golden crystal became completely transparent after the cold air exploded. It was like the best transparent glass, without a trace of impurities.
White King didn't seem to care about any changes on Garon's side. Too many things had happened in more than a hundred years. Situations that were out of his control kept happening.
The Twelve Golden Merit Blue Princes each had their own agenda. They were only subdued by his power and strength. There seemed to be new changes in the war of unification. This change was vaguely out of the original general trend.
*****
"Lon …"
"Lon …"
"It's me … Lonnie …"
Voices, familiar voices, kept echoing in Baylon's ears.
She saw that she was standing in an empty city. The silver-white city was empty, dead, and cold. There was no one in sight. It was as if it was a dead city.
Suddenly, a blurry figure of a man walked in front of her. He was wearing clothes that she was very familiar with. He walked over gently, approached her, and held her hand.
The man's face couldn't be seen clearly. It was just a blurry black mist.
He held her hand and turned around, walking forward.
Strangely, she watched as her body below her neck followed him forward, while her head remained where it was. She quietly watched her body leave with the man, walking further and further away.
"Lonnie …" That voice sounded again.
Baylon heard the voice again. It was a familiar voice.
She felt a pair of rough hands holding her head, and then put it into someone's arms.
"Who is it …?"
She opened her mouth and asked.
"You can see me." The man's voice came softly.
Baylon tried hard to raise her head. She wanted to see who was holding her head, and who was the owner of the voice.
Beep beep beep … Beep beep beep …
Suddenly, a piercing bell exploded in her ears.
She opened her eyes. Baylon raised her upper body from the bed. She was sweating all over.
"Huff … Huff …"
She gasped for air like a fish out of oxygen. She lowered her head and hugged her face. She realized that her face was wet. She didn't know if it was sweat or tears.
"What's with this dream?"
She turned over and got off the bed. Her white pajamas were soaked. She walked to the bathroom and took off her clothes. She turned on the hot water valve and let the hot water run down her head and down her body.
"Beep …"
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Baylon reached out and tapped on the white tile wall. Suddenly, a translucent light screen appeared in the air in front of her. A blonde girl with two ponytails appeared on it.
"Lin, where are you and Kling arranged to meet?" The girl asked rudely.
"It's Duoduo. Why are you asking?" Baylon casually rubbed her wet hair and combed it to the back of her head.
"Just tell me. It's fine if he doesn't care about me as his wife, but can't he spend more time with his child when she's just born?!" Duoduo said angrily. You only know how to run around outside all day. You're already so old, yet you're still acting like a child. What is this! "
Duoduo was Kling's wife. They had a daughter and had been married for 30 years. Among the people now, Kling had a family. Bai Dong had a relationship but was hurt by it. Now, he had completely become a bearded uncle and was extremely dispirited. He was the instructor of the rookie education team.
Baylon was the only one who didn't have the slightest intention of having a relationship.
"Don't worry. We'll be back soon. It's not like you don't know Kling's ability. It'll be fine." She comforted. Duoduo was not only Kling's wife, but also her good friend.
"I'm not against you guys doing business, but can't you tell me before you go on a mission! How can you run away without saying anything!? "Duoduo was still angry. However, she also understood that Kling and the others were in important positions. Their work should be the first priority.
"The departure time is today. We'll be back in about 25 days. Don't worry. It's the same as before. It's not a big deal." Baylon said softly.
They were in a special department and needed to keep it a secret from their families. Therefore, Duoduo didn't know that they were doing dangerous work. She only thought that it was an intelligence mission for a security department. She wasn't very clear about the details.
"That's good. It's like this every time. I can only look for you to understand the situation." Duoduo said indignantly. "Alright, Ling 'er is awake. I'll go take a look."
"Mm. Go." Baylon nodded and cut off the connection.
The sound of water splashing in the shower made her unconsciously recall the inexplicable dream she had earlier.
"Really … How long has it been since I had a dream?" Shaking her head, she threw some absurd thoughts out of her mind. The operation to surround the Scarlet Mourning Hall's Hall Master was in the afternoon.
Scarlet Mourning Hall was a tyrannical organization under Chinande. Perhaps she could get information about Garon from there.
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