Chapter 1007 The Magnificent Scene that Appeared Above the War (First Update!)

At the same time, the dark clouds of war are gathering in a corner of the multiverse.

Wings of Fine Steel-Honorel is suspended in space.

The steel-like wings reflect a kind of cold light in the depths of this deep space.

And creatures like it are already densely packed in this star field.

They are filled with cold and rational eyes and gather in the distant star field.

There, there is a group of creatures that exist in a more different posture.

Their appearance is like that of Honorele, and the overall appearance shows some characteristics of human life.

But the wings stretched behind it are not shining with the luster of steel, but only a hideous creature like a skeleton.

However, it is not as twisted as its appearance, full of evil and darkness, but lingering with some other cold power.

"It is the moment of fate..."

"The thousand-year disagreement between the Eriaman Winged People should end today..."

Honorel looked at the enemy with hideous skeletons on the opposite side and murmured.

That was a more distant past, before Honorelle was born.

Even the oldest existing Elyaman Feathered Man could not elaborate on the specific details.

It was just that catastrophe that caused the Elyaman Feathered Man to split into two different tribes and redevelop in different star regions of this world.

As time went on, the two tribes that had originally decided to "never interact with each other" began to grow and develop.

Perhaps for an extraordinary civilization, such a world is indeed large enough.

But if there are two, sometimes, it may not be as vast as the Feathered Man expected...

Finally, after generations of friction and blood debts.

Now, the two tribes that once came from the same source stand on opposite sides of the war...

Honorelle cannot comment on the so-called right or wrong, justice or evil of this war.

It's just that when the ferocious flames of war ignited, the will of most individuals no longer has much value...

The dispute of blood and fire must eventually end in a sufficiently cruel form.

Or it may be because of the ancient connection.

The two sides did not start the war in the most conventional form.

It was more like the theoretical expectation of extraordinary wars by ordinary things, gathering in the form of legions and confronting each other in this vast space.

This also means that the ancient bond will be severed in the most decisive form.

Nothing can destroy or... reshape those different voices more than war...

And just when the two huge legions confronted each other in this space and the war was about to break out.

Without any warning, a certain void next to the battlefield where blood was about to flow suddenly appeared with extremely violent space fluctuations!

The indescribable strong space storm was even enough to form a storm at the material level in this space!

Is it the opponent's means?

This was the first thought that emerged in the consciousness of most feathered people.

But the next moment, this idea was rejected:

From the same source, they developed and grew under the same "roof", and even had friction and hostility.

Maybe others would misjudge this.

But for two tribes that also knew each other well enough, this was obviously not the case.

Under the sudden gaze of the feathered people, a huge, indescribable twisted creature suddenly appeared from the void!

It was like the incarnation of evil and taboo in the ancient legend.

Even if it was just the gaze of the material level, it was enough to make the minds of ordinary things emerge with countless twisted, corrupt and filthy thoughts.

The darkness that seemed to penetrate the soul directly made many feathered people reveal the color of pain in their eyes.

What a terrifying and twisted evil existence it must be...

Why did it appear here so suddenly?

Are we about to usher in destruction?

However, before many feathered people could tremble at this sudden arrival of the taboo evil existence.

The next moment, in the chaotic space that had not yet subsided, a more magnificent figure squeezed in violently!

Although space has never been a concept and existence that can be presented in ordinary material appearances.

But at this moment, many feathered people could clearly perceive the "shape" of space - it was a magnificent humanoid outline outlined by the endless folds and cracks of space...

Perhaps the leap of time and space should not have any specific sound.

But it was like the trembling sound of the spacecraft engine suddenly climbing to a certain peak when the spacecraft made a space jump.

At this moment, the magnificent sound of some kind of material tearing filled the feathered people's pale understanding of this field.

And the next moment, the dark existence that originally exuded despair and trembling was violently smashed away!

Like a golf ball that was hit hard, its huge, shapeless body instantly completed the technical chasm of countless scientific and technological civilizations for the initial velocity of space research and development.

From a relatively static state to a sudden meteor-like posture.

The dark existence crashed into an asteroid belt uncontrollably!

The violent explosion was like an ordinary object accidentally falling into an area full of broken cannons.

The continuous explosions showed everything the other party had endured.

The violent flames were the brightest fireworks in the space.

However, even in such a situation, it could not bring any mercy or sympathy to the attackers.

Even before the dark existence completely stopped.

The blazing figure that followed suddenly appeared behind the other party!

The feathered people didn't even see the final scene clearly, and saw that the dark existence was completely frozen in the hands of the blazing figure.

Just like hunting a big fish as tall as an adult, the blazing figure lifted it up to the top of his head and looked at it.

Then it was like a laparotomy:

Some dark and twisted substances on the body of the dark existence were violently torn off by the burning sky-high figure.

The other party was probably ready to throw it away.

But He seemed to notice the feathered people outside the real battlefield, so he stopped.

When a dark existence that had just smashed a head that was enough to overturn this civilization casts a burning gaze at the legion you are in.

What kind of indescribable and thrilling feeling would that be?

Honorelle didn't know that his mind at this time was still completely submerged in the dazzling brilliance like a star.

When the figure that seemed to make the whole universe blazing disappeared, Honore recovered from the indescribable tremor.

At the same time, the tense atmosphere between the two feathered tribes had disappeared.

Across the distance that was not far in terms of the space level, the feathered people fell into a kind of silent silence.

And on a certain earth in the multiverse:

Yi Xia looked at the still intact bait in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

It looks like it will be a good way...

I wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day, and as the bald head promised yesterday, there will be three updates today...

——From the bald head who does not celebrate Valentine's Day