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Chapter 1832

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It was better to die in glory than to live in dishonor.

That was the path Stark was going to take now.

The Outer-Realm Protoss were born powerful. They had an affinity with the elements, and they could be regarded as celestials from birth.

But the Creator would not be particularly fond of a certain race.

For example, the Dragon Race had a strong physique that no other race could match. But the Dragon Race's reproductive ability was far inferior to that of other races.

This was the Creator's balance!

He would not make a certain race truly perfect. He would only make certain races approach perfection, thereby reflecting their higher level.

The same was true for the Outer-Realm Protoss.

Some of them had talents that others looked up to, and some had a reproductive ability like humans.

But …

They could not recover their divine power outside the Protoss' territory.

Just like Ultraman, when he ran out of energy, he had to return to the Protoss to recover his divine power.

Otherwise, when they ran out of energy …

They would be no different from ordinary mortals.

Stark's Divine Spark was dim, which was caused by the exhaustion of his divine power.

The Outer-Realm …

His divine power could not be recovered, and he believed that the Creator would definitely not let him leave this place.

Since that was the case, rather than letting his divine power run out, he would let the Creator's evil plan succeed. He might as well take advantage of the fact that he could still control his Divine Spark …

Self-destruction!

"You want to extend your life with my Divine Spark?"

As he spoke, faint cracks had already appeared on the Freedom God's Divine Spark.

Due to the appearance of this crack, his already dim Divine Spark actually glowed a little more.

Of course, it was still a gloomy light.

Like a withered maple leaf, it revealed the color of despair.

"Do you have to be so cruel to yourself?"

How could the Creator not see through Stark's actions? As soon as the cracks appeared on his Divine Spark, he knew what Stark wanted to do.

Yet, he did not show any signs of panic.

This inevitably made people somewhat suspicious. If he had known earlier, his Divine Spark would have broken long ago. When the divine power in the Divine Spark completely dissipated, his Divine Spark would fall apart like a broken mirror.

The moment his Divine Spark broke, his life would be forever separated from this world. Even his soul would not be able to survive.

The only thing that could save him was Stark's Divine Spark.

"Heh, I'm going to die either way. I can't decide whether I live or die, but can't I decide how I die? "Stark shouted softly.

At this moment, he was too lazy to roar!

The outcome had already been decided, and he was more willing to spend the remaining time in peace.

I can't be bothered to get angry with them anymore!

He would die if his Divine Spark exploded, and they would also die if they couldn't get their Divine Spark.

If they couldn't fulfill their dream of becoming the Divine Emperor, they wouldn't be able to dream about it either.

"Well said!"

In the void, it clapped gently. At this time, it was less than a kilometer away from Stark.

To them, God Kings, this kind of distance could be traversed in an instant.

But he still stood there quietly and didn't stop him, allowing Stark to activate the power of his divine spark and self-destruct.

Gradually, Stark felt a little anxious.

Yes!

Scorching!

He was a little uneasy with his mother's calmness and began to be paranoid. His mind was completely tense.

Why did he stop her?

Stark kept questioning himself in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on it, not missing any subtle changes in its expression and body movements.

Did he really have no intention of stopping them?

How could this be!

Could it be that he didn't want the Godhood?

That was absolutely impossible. It had to need this Godhood to extend its life. If it didn't need it, then it wouldn't have to do the series of things that followed.

Suddenly, Stark's heart skipped a beat.

A confident smile lingered at the corner of his mouth.

He had almost fallen for his mother's mind attack! "I don't know if I should say that you're calm, or that you're skilled and bold." Stark deliberately addressed it as "sir" with a smile on his lips. "You want to use this method to confuse me and make a mistake in my defense, so that you can take advantage of my absent-mindedness and snatch the Divine Spark into your hands. Really …

Not a bad plan, but I'm sorry, I saw through all of this. "

"…" It was speechless.

However, there was a subtle change in its expression, which was noticed by Stark.

"I was right. Looking at your current mood, you should be very anxious, wondering why the mind attack didn't work. How are you going to take the Godhood from me now? "

Stark smiled confidently. He was now sure that his thoughts were correct.

Although it wouldn't be long before he died from the self-detonation of the Godhood, as long as he thought that its mother was going to leave this world with him, he would feel satisfied.

At least, he hadn't lost completely!

It wasn't a winner either!

"That's a wonderful reasoning. I want to applaud you."

Unexpectedly, it clapped its hands lightly again.

It looked at Stark, who was smiling confidently, with an appreciative gaze.

"Confidence is a good thing, but conceit sometimes harms you."

After a long time, it said this.

"It's useless, its mother. Do you think it's necessary to still be stubborn at a time like this? Why don't you try to snatch it now? Maybe it's even possible. "

Stark sneered playfully. As soon as he finished speaking, its mother actually swept in his direction. Stark, who had been paying attention to him, suddenly saw the cracks in its Godhood expand.

"I lost, and you didn't win! Its mother, let's die together! "

Little did it know …

It only moved a few meters forward, and then didn't move forward again.

Stark, who was laughing wildly, suddenly stopped laughing.

How could it be!

Why did he stop?

Was he really not interested in his Godhood?

He didn't need his Godhood to extend his life?

That was impossible!

Stark, who had already triggered the Godhood to self-destruct, could no longer stop it. He stared straight at it.

At this moment, its mother not only had no intention of fighting for it.

It also set up a defensive barrier around it.

"You … you …"

Stark stretched out his hand and pointed at it. Due to the self-destruction of the Self-Directed Godhood, cracks appeared on his body.

Golden blood flowed out from the cracks, and her mother spread her hands innocently at him at this time.

"What's wrong with me?"

"You …"

"Do you have anything else to say? Then you have to be quick. The self-destruction of the Godhood doesn't last long. Hurry up and tell me what last wishes you have. Maybe I can help you fulfill them out of kindness. "

"You … you don't need my Godhood?"

Stark finally said what was on the tip of his tongue, and its answer made it impossible for him to calm down.

"Yes, I don't need it!"

"Impossible!" Stark roared. "You'll die without the Godhood. You can't …"

"Of course I choose to die!"

Then, Stark saw that a complete Divine Spark had actually drilled out from between their brows.

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