Chapter 1901： 　An unprecedented grand occasion

Above the sky, two figures fell down. The first to land was the Twilight Son, then Allen, and the two fell into the fire. Above them, the sky is still roaring constantly, and the space cracks torn out by Deep Dark Juesang do not mean to be closed, but there is a tendency to expand. This is the horror of Deep Dark Juesang. Everything can be wiped out. Space is no exception.

The source weapon's final awakening posture, coupled with Ellen's Golden King Flame, superimposed on the two extreme destructive powers, I am afraid that a **** can also obliterate it.

The Twilight Son is very tricky, but he is still not a god.

So at this moment, his five bodies fell on the ground, motionless.

After a while, Allen raised his head first, then stood up against his chest. A golden light burst into his palm, forcibly sealing the wound created by the sharp blade. Although the injury cannot be recovered for a while, as long as he uses Deep Dark Sequel, he can clear the damage caused by the sharp power. The same demon praise from the hand of the creator has the power that does not belong to the rules of this universe, and only it can quickly remove the sharp power left by the Twilight Son. If Alan’s own Golden King Flame alone is used, it will take a long time to completely get rid of it.

He walked to the side of the Twilight Son, this body was already lifeless. The pupils of the Twilight Son had already begun to diffusive, and he opened his mouth slightly, as if he didn't believe he would die like this. In fact, even Allen didn't believe it, but now, he was indeed dead.

Allen had mixed feelings, remembering that his mother wanted to send the devil's praise into the man's chest. Now he can be regarded as paying off a wish of his mother, but the mother will never know why this man left.

This is a regret that can never be let go. Even if Allen is the Supreme, he cannot pass the news to his dead mother. I only hope that there is really heaven after death, so that my father can explain it to her in person.

Allen sighed, stretched out his hand to hold the still-heavy black spear, and Deep Somber Juesang immediately got into his body. Under Alan's control, that power surged to his chest, extinguishing the sharp power. The sharp power disappeared, and Alan's wound began to heal. As for the corpses on the ground, their color gradually faded, and eventually they scattered like ashes, and a dim light rose from inside. The light quickly dimmed and eventually disappeared into the air.

The Twilight Son disappeared completely.

In the future, there will be no more twilight clan, and the cosmic twilight is finally interrupted at this moment. But at this moment, Alan didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart, and there was just an indescribable heaviness. In the battle of Eboins, I don't know how many people will never return to their homeland. It is because of their sacrifice that the dawn of this moment has been made. However, the dawn of the sacrifice of countless talents makes people feel uneasy at all.

At this moment, Allen suddenly felt something and looked in the direction of Dusk Hill. He obviously couldn't see anything, but he could feel a surge of energy. This tidal-like energy surge became stronger and stronger, and finally rushed to the sky like a fountain. Allen was startled, and then he heard a voice in the sky: "Congratulations, especially Allen. I didn't expect that you could really destroy me. But soon you will know, make me disappear and disappear. Not necessarily a good thing."

"What do you think I am, a simple procedure? No, I am one of the Creator's billions of secondary wills, so you see, there is such a strong connection between me and the Creator. If a secondary will disappears Now, the Creator will soon be here based on the information that I gave back when I died. It is a pity, Alan, and all the creatures in this universe, you will eventually set foot on the same destiny as me and return to nothingness."

"It's just that I'm going one step first..."

The voice faded away, no doubt, it was the voice of the Son of Twilight. Allen took a deep breath. He was prepared. When he met Taylor, the first twilight will told him. If the Son of Twilight disappears, the Creator may come. And that is the real final battle. Only when the Creator is driven out can the connection between it and this universe be completely severed, and the cosmic twilight can be completely ended.

This moment has finally arrived.

Alan's steel wings spread out behind him, and the King of Gold Flame rose up, turning into a golden rainbow light to fly high in the sky, and after a short pause, a straight line of light flew away. It didn't take long for him to see the hill of twilight, and the outer body of the hill of twilight had completely fallen off. Below the surface of the mountain, is a huge crystal. Countless luminous veins can be vaguely seen in that crystal, and they form a very complicated pattern. On the hill of twilight, the Hall of Withering is glowing, and every pillar and piece of brick are shining brightly. The strong light converges into a beam of light and points straight to the sky.

Looking up, you can see that a space gap above the light beam is opening, and the opening speed is not slow. In the gap, you can see a diamond pattern flashing from time to time. Just as planets have atmospheric protection, there is also a "wall" between the universes. Whether entering or leaving the universe, the first thing to do is to break the dimensional wall.

Taylor said that the Creator cannot directly enter another universe. You can only enter a parallel space like Eboyins, but now it seems that the Creator is planning to enter this universe. After all, Eboyins is overlapping with the original universe because of the linkage between the king and treasury.

The gap in the sky is getting bigger and bigger. It is the size of a football field, but it is still expanding. It can be seen that the Creator must be a giant!

The light film on the hill of twilight has long disappeared, and the energy of the hill of twilight is now fully supplied to the space gap. Allen fell on the platform of the hill, underneath was a crystal bursting with strong light, and there were kings fleeing the hill of dusk. The Sons of Twilight disappeared, and the Creator was about to come, and they no longer dared to stay on the Hill of Twilight. But they did it in vain. If creation mainly destroys the entire universe, how can these kings be spared?

Ophasis and others had already exited the hall, and when they saw Alan, Lucy was the first to rush over and hugged him. She looked up and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Allen patted her powder back: "How about you?"

"Originally, everyone was looking for the core of the hall of withering. Suddenly a very violent energy surged from the hall, which shook us out of the hall." Lucy said.

At this time, Laura and others also came to him, and Ofascius walked over and nodded and said: "Good job, you can get rid of that bastard, you are beautiful."

He gave a thumbs up.

Allen shook his head, looked up at the sky and said, "Now is the real trouble."

Orfasis grinned: "A Twilight Son is so troublesome. Now that his master has finally appeared, it is probably even more difficult."

"That's for sure, but if we don't drive it out, there will be no peace in our universe." Allen said, "So this is the last battle, the real final battle."

He looked at Laura and the others and said: "To deal with the Creator, I am afraid that only the Supreme can work. You go first, now the Burning Legion has no intention of fighting, you all first withdraw from Eboyins."

Ofasis nodded and said, "Allen is right. This is the battlefield of the supreme. Let the others go."

"No!" Lucy exclaimed: "In any case, I will stay. I want to witness all this with my own eyes. Whether you win or lose, I will be with you."

Laura also said: "Yes, don't want to drive me away."

Belmode shrugged and said, "Don't forget, Master. I am your servant. There is no reason why the master is fighting and the servant evacuates himself."

"He was right!" A heroic voice rang, and then the Hill of Twilight shook slightly. Alan turned his head, a burly and domineering figure slammed into his eyes, but Hubble was covered in wounds. The Catu chief, holding the Dark Star in his hand, strode forward: "I must count for this battle!"

"Me too." White raised his hand and said Then the other superstars also said in unison, no one wanted to go first.

Orfasis grabbed his head and said, "You guys, you are really stupid."

"But it's so cute." Allen shook his head, then took two glances, and then laughed: "It looks like there are other idiots coming."

Everyone looked into the distance, and a starship appeared above the sky. The coalition forces that had destroyed the birthplace did not leave, but gathered towards the hill of dusk. At this time, a figure swept up the hill of twilight and landed on the platform. The two horsetails dangled gently, and then Allen saw a pair of calm eyes.

"You are here too..." Allen said softly.

"Yes, I'm here. From now on, I won't go anywhere, just stay by your side." Catherine's mouth curled up and strode to Alan's side with a spear in her hand.

"Don't forget there is me, but your kid said you want to raise me!" A public voice came from the sky, and then someone rushed down.

With a bang, she squatted to the ground with a long sniper rifle, shaking the entire hill platform. Then he stood up, a military hat was lifted by the wind, and Windsor Bello's blond hair rushed in the wind.

Orfascius "tsk" said, "Now even I am a little jealous of you, boy. Plus Charlotte, your boy's woman is about to catch up with me."

Lucy rolled her eyes when she heard this.

Gradually, people stood on the platform of the Dusk Hill. Powerful people who came from various birthplaces gathered one after another, including Horn, Mobit, Alice, Mirren and so on. Allen looked around and saw that there were many powerful men standing densely on the Dusk Hill, and the fleet in the sky became numerous. Warriors from all star regions of the universe gathered in one place at this moment.

Such a grand occasion, there has not been before, and there will never be!