Chapter 1258 Why, You Just Don’t Want to Die Obediently!

"Aloura,"

He murmured in a low voice, a mixture of contempt and ridicule in his voice.

"You are just an insignificant speck of dust in my long journey,"

Chakravartin continued.

"It is the aggregation of resentment of the weak ones who were eliminated by me, and the last cry of those ants who once trembled under my feet. Your existence, to me, is just a kind of proof that I am helpless in the universe. to prove my greatness and inviolability.”

"Although you are strong,"

The Wheel King sneered.

"But after all, it is just my shadow and a part of my power. As the King of Chakravartin, as the master of this universe, how could I lose to my own shadow and the resentment of those ants that once trembled under my feet? You, Ah Laura is just an episode in my long life, a small test of my strength."

Having said this, as the Chakravartin King finished speaking, he slowly raised his right hand and gently stretched out a finger, pointing at Aloela.

At this moment, the entire universe seemed to be at a standstill, the light of the stars was dim, and the devouring power of the black hole was temporarily stagnant. All laws and regulations lost their due power at this moment, and they were all waiting for the Wheel-turning King. Next move.

A strange light began to gather between the fingers of the Wheel King.

This light is intertwined with black and white, blending life and death. It contains not only the chaos and primitiveness of the birth of the universe, but also the despair and end of the destruction of the universe.

It is the most primitive and purest symbol of power in the universe. It is the embodiment of Chakravartin's deep understanding of the laws of the universe and the proof of his complete mastery of the nature of power.

"You can't block this blow,"

King Chakravartin said.

"This is my deep understanding of the laws of the universe and my complete mastery of the nature of power. You, Aloela, as my karma, will turn into nothingness under this power and become part of my power, once again Prove my supreme authority.”

The Wheel King shouted low, and the light between his fingers exploded instantly, like a meteor piercing the night sky, or like a black hole swallowing the stars. An indescribable violent force swept out, dyeing the entire universe in black and white.

This power contains not only the chaos and primitiveness of the birth of the universe, but also the despair and end of the destruction of the universe.

It was like an invisible giant net, tightly wrapping Arola. Every cell and every soul was penetrated by this force, as if it was going to completely wipe her out of this world.

Arora felt unprecedented pressure. Her body began to tremble under this force, and her muscles were tense to the limit, as if they would collapse at any time.

But even so, she did not give up, but used all her strength to throw her punch. This punch condensed all her will and strength. It was her resistance to the rule of Chakravartin and her desire for freedom and justice.

However, the power of the Wheel King was too powerful. Although Aloela's fist was as hard as the universe, it was insignificant in front of this power.

A black and white light burst out from the body of the Wheel King, like the oldest spell in the universe, tightly wrapping Arola's body.

This light was both a prison and a judgment. It deprived Aloala of control over her body and made every movement of hers extremely difficult. Alola's body began to be sealed by invisible frost, and every inch of her skin, Every muscle lost consciousness under this force, and she felt as if she was tightly locked by eternal shackles, unable to move.

It was as if time had frozen at this moment, freezing her eternally on the edge of despair. "This is what will happen to you, Allura."

The Wheel King's voice echoed in Arola's ears, with a hint of triumph and sarcasm of a winner, "You are just an episode in my long years, a small test of my strength. Now, you have proven that Without my greatness, your existence has lost its meaning.”

Arora was only conscious and could still move. This desperate situation actually stimulated the potential deep in her heart.

She knew that although she could not defeat the Chakravartin King, she could at least make him feel the pain and let him know that even the most powerful existence could not deprive a living body of its desire for freedom and its insistence on justice.

So, Allura made an astonishing decision - she decided to use herself as fuel to ignite all karma, even if it would consume her last vestige of life.

At that moment, the karma in Arola's body seemed to be awakened by an invisible force. Like wild beasts that had been imprisoned for a long time, they finally found an outlet for release.

Desperately, Arora ignited all her karma, and at that moment, her body seemed to turn into a bright star, blooming with dazzling light.

The next moment, the violent red fire of karma instantly covered Chakravartin's whole body.

This karmic fire is more violent and intense than any before. It is like an angry sea of ​​flames, swallowing up everything that hinders it.

The crimson flames swept across the pure white space, and the flames soared to an unknown number of light-years away, illuminating the entire universe in red.

Under the burning fire of karma, Chakravartin let out a miserable wail, and his body began to twist and deform, as if he was suffering unimaginable pain.

However, even such powerful karmic fire could not completely destroy Chakravartin King.

Soon, the flame was suppressed by the powerful power of Chakravartin, leaving only a layer attached to the surface of his body, which could not be removed no matter what.

But that's enough.

Under the burning of the karmic fire, the body of the Wheel King was no longer as hard as before, but became somewhat fragile.

Cracks appeared directly on his chest and face, and even two pieces of residue fell out, revealing his true essence - that was an existence beyond the material form, both dark and bright, both ancient and young, as if containing the secrets of the birth of the universe.

These cracks were like a sign of death, announcing that the Wheel King was no longer the invincible existence.

The karmic fire was like a shark that smelled blood, and immediately rushed into these scars, corroding that area into a thousand holes.

However, since the body of the Wheel King was already pitch black at this moment, these traces of corrosion could not be detected at all. Only the Wheel King himself knew what kind of pain it was.

He was used to being strong and used to his posture of never being hurt, so much so that he had forgotten that he was also a living being and would feel pain and fear.

"Why, why don't you just want to die obediently!!!"

The Wheel King felt fear, and he had never been afraid of anything.