American Comics: Starting with Luke the Maker

Chapter 218 Shadow of the Abyss

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Chapter 218 Shadow of the Abyss

The two brothers took a bill and the modified [High-Dimensional Space Core] and returned to Asgard with the help of Luke's Rainbow Bridge. Let's not talk about Odin's emotions after seeing the bill. Luke is currently very

There is a matter of mutual misunderstanding that needs to be dealt with.

…

The dark warrior suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was an extremely dark darkness. His eyes seemed to be covered with a black scarf, and he lost the ability to see. However, the dark warrior could feel

, his eyes are intact.

He was floating in a deep void, invisible, and there was silence around him, without a trace of light.

Is there the deepest darkness around?

Is that the dark elf's favorite world?

Nor is it the world that Malekith most wants to transform into.

However, the dark warrior did not feel the tranquility and joy he should have from the darkness. Instead, his sixth sense vaguely alerted him, as if there was some unknown danger hidden in the darkness.

The dark warrior wondered whether he had come to that dark place for some reason.

No a door!

The Dark Colossus opened a door that led to an unknown location, and then the door sucked him in. After being swallowed by the door, he instantly lost consciousness.

The dark armor he was wearing was very present, and the ether energy remaining outside his body also added some sense of security to the dark warrior. Although he was still injured, he wanted to contact his king, but the king specially gave it to him when he left.

The dedicated communicator stopped working in the darkness. No matter how much etheric energy the dark warrior injected into the communicator, there was no response at all.

The machine is working hard, trying hard to send messages, but it can't connect to the other end. It's like losing the [signal]. The almost omnipotent ether, which is measurable, has lost its infinity in that strange space.

Impossible characteristics are simply measurable.

Unable to contact his king, after the dark warrior stabilized his mood, he could slowly think of a solution and figure out what kind of place he was in.

universe?

Not really.

The Dark Warrior does not need oxygen, etc., and can move and fight in the pure universe. Therefore, he can distinguish that it is not the universe, even if it is similar in many places.

Based on the knowledge and experience he has accumulated over thousands of years of living, he believes that there should be a dimension there. As for how big the dimension is, whether it is a space or a world, or whether it is a multi-dimensional universe, he cannot be sure at this moment.

He needs to observe more things.

Ordinary lives cannot tolerate the dark world, but dark elves can adapt quickly. Therefore, darkness is not a problem for dark warriors. What is a problem is the threat that surrounds them all the time.

There were tiny sounds vaguely ringing in his ears. The sounds were very thin and light, so soft that he couldn't hear what was being said. When he listened intently, the sounds seemed louder.

Some, but it is still impossible to hear their appearance clearly, and it is impossible to follow the source of the sound to determine where it comes from. Even if those sounds are alive, it is said that a group of insect-like creatures are climbing.

Even if you move around, you can't be sure.

The sense of crisis is even greater.

The floating dark warrior once again squeezed out the little ether energy left outside the body, and opened up the dark vision of the dark elves with the help of the dark armor. It allows the dark elves to feel at ease in the darkness, and while being close to the darkness, they can also see

See more things that you can't see or hear with normal vision.

To describe it vividly, humans use technological instruments to observe the world that is invisible to the naked eye.

Outside the eyes, the dark warrior's field of vision suddenly changed. In the new field of vision, the surrounding deep darkness, like black mist, gradually became thinner, revealing something beyond the darkness.

Suddenly, the dark warrior's senses alerted him crazily, the alarm bells in his mind rang loudly, and his whole body tensed up. He stared at what appeared in front of him and his eyes widened.

So what do you say to the other one?

It's quite twisted and impressive. Once you see it, you will never forget it, but you can't describe its feeling in any words. The dark warrior feels that his spirit has been eroded by some kind of pollution. It's wrong.

The appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind. Just because it was indescribable in words, it didn't matter to him as a dark warrior. But what if it was accompanied by some kind of erosion and influence?

The soft murmurs suddenly increased in volume, gradually turning from soft to loud. The dark warrior still couldn't hear their appearance, but he felt that his head seemed to be disturbed by the violent sound waves, and his head was stabbed.

It hurts like a needle.

The Dark Warrior disconnected from New Horizons before losing control of himself.

The indescribable monster and the murmurs around him disappeared and became muted. He was breathing heavily, and he felt like he was surviving a disaster.

He was sensitively aware that part of his mind had been tampered with, along with his body. His mind and body were undergoing some secret changes, but he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

He tried his best to stop himself from thinking about the scenes he saw outside the new horizon, but his mind continued to think uncontrollably. Every time he thought about it, he felt that his soul consciousness was getting closer to a bottomless abyss.

One point.

He has realized where the sense of crisis he has always felt comes from.

Does it come from the surroundings, from those gibberings, from those monsters that are deeply integrated with that space, like a certain organ or even flesh and blood of that dimension!

There is some kind of powerful and overbearing polluting high-dimensional quantifiable there, which can even make the etheric quantifiable invalid, or rather make other quantifiable invalid.

No, after personally experiencing a little bit of the power of the measurable, the Dark Warrior faintly realized that it was not that it made other high-dimensional measurables invalid, but that highly polluting measurable polluted other high-dimensional measurables, and

Adaptation and integration have been carried out!

The dark warrior who had accompanied Malekith in many battles suddenly and inexplicably felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart. When that feeling appeared to him once, it was a very long time ago. He had even already

He had forgotten that emotion, and even thought that that emotion would never appear in him again. But suddenly and unprepared, he experienced that emotion.

Forgotten emotions.

Not only fear, but also despair, sadness, pain, and all kinds of negative emotions were like a sea wave, rushing in crazily, swallowing up his consciousness one after another.

In the face of the surging emotional torrent, his willpower's tenacity quickly decreased and collapsed. As the babble became louder and louder again, his mind was on the verge of collapse.

He could clearly realize that he was in a good state now, and he tried his best to save himself, but his self-rescue was of no avail, and instead made the negative emotions that emerged more obvious.

He realized that if he really lost his mind completely and was polluted and corroded by the negative emotions there, then he would probably stay there forever and become a slave to the captives in that dimension. He now has a lot of strength to support him, and he has a lot of support.

He tried his best to resist, but he didn't know how long he could hold on. If there were no accidents, he already had a premonition that he would face a wrong future sooner or later.

Being eroded and transformed, and reduced to a puppet and slave of the dimension. It may be difficult to maintain a clear will.

…

"No matter how many times I perceive it, that dimension is always awe-inspiring." Ancient One sighed quietly as he watched the dark warriors outside the dimension gradually being assimilated and revealing the marks of being eroded by the measurable amount.

"After all, can a garbage dump accommodate everything?" Luke appeared and took over the words of the ancient mage.

"I am the only one who can say that." The ancient master moved his eyes from the dimension with a slightly complicated look and landed on Luke, saying: "I am not its creator, and it was born because of me.

."

"You are also wrong that he has some ownership of it." Luke corrected. "He does not exclusively own it."

"But except you, who dares to approach it casually? Mephisto? Although the hell dimension is a terrifying dimension with a very high measurable level, he always feels that in the future, the terrifying and dangerous nature of my dimension will be

, I really want to be in the dimension of hell." Because Gu Yi has the corresponding authority, he can be more aware of the terrifying development of that dimension in the future. It may become a catastrophic dimension of destruction.

"It's just a garbage dump." Luke insisted. "All the dregs that cannot be recycled after being filtered by the emotional measurable will be piled up there. As one of the owners of the measurable mind, you should understand that those scum

The difficulty of processing the slag must be more laborious than that of humans dealing with nuclear waste and pollution. To a certain extent, they can be roasted and filtered out from the moment they are born, but

It cannot be completely erased. In other words, when the emotional energy has just been produced, because of the number of shares, they do not need to worry about the processing of the filter residue. Anyway, whether it is thrown into which dimension or

It can be sealed in space, and the small amount will not affect anything. But as the emotional capacity becomes richer, they will always find a place to store the filtered dregs."

"He understands." Master Gu Yi nodded, "He just laments its purity and trouble."

Although Luke has been talking about the residue after roasting and filtering, neither Luke nor Ancient One knows that the so-called residue is not lower in quantity than the pure quantity after roasting and filtering, or even

In terms of difficulty, they are even better. They are not so-called residues at all, they are just measurable ones that cannot be absorbed and controlled by most mages.

As for the Ancient One, who was the Supreme Mage, she looked at the person Luke used to deal with the accumulated filter residue. It was already a small-scale dimension, and she was somewhat respectful and insensitive.

Because Luke's technology has purified and filtered the amount to the extreme, including not only his own filtering technology, but also the amount of filtering and conversion technology provided by the Supreme Mage. In short, the amount of amount that can be thrown into that dimension

[Residue], that is the residue that the current technology and capabilities have reached the limit. Even if it is not the kind of ancient one extracted that can be used

, and cannot be changed at any time, they are extremely pure and negative. Even darker than those of dark power demons such as Dormammu and Sithorn. At least their dimensions are measurable.

Ancient One can perform various measurable transformations after a certain amount of consumption, but in Luke's dimension, she didn't even have the slightest intention to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

The inability to convert and change their form means that their high pollution and high danger cannot be eradicated. Once used, it is destined to be a troublesome problem that hurts both sides. Especially the subsequent cleanup and the energy required to tidy up the beginning and the end, even more

It makes people's scalp numb. At least for that kind of pollution so far, there is nothing Gu Yi can do about them. The only thing she can do is to use

After use, try to take back as much of the scattered residue as possible and throw it into other spaces or dimensions. But that will only cure the symptoms rather than the root cause. Just ask for a little bit of residue, as much as you can

It is resurrected. Once it is used, it means that there will definitely be some residue. If there is a little firepower, it must be detected and dealt with regularly and at designated points.

"As long as no one releases them, they will be safe." Luke comforted Master Gu Yi. As for whether that sentence is credible? Luke himself couldn't guarantee it. Of course, Master Gu Yi wouldn't believe it either.

"They will always change qualitatively. By that time, I'm afraid it will not only cause the corruption of life, but also become a cancer of the universe. At that time, I'm afraid that will be an issue that we need to consider." Gu Yi was quite open-minded. Anyway,

She had long wanted to retire, but it was because of the emergence of emotion that she worked an extra shift. But when Strange fully matures, she may not be able to retire according to her original ideas.

of.

"Perhaps he will have new technologies and methods by then. There is no need to worry about it now. At least, in addition to being a garbage dump, it is also very qualified as a prison. No matter what kind of prisoners are thrown in, they will be

Be contaminated and assimilated by it, and become an inseparable part of it." Luke shrugged, not worried about the future.

"What do I want to name it?" The ancient mage was already planning to leave. She had followed the clues to find that dimension when the Dark Portal appeared. Of course, it was also because Luke was not there.

Hiding her. So Master Gu Yi followed the power of the same source to find her without any hindrance.

"The abyss." Luke said: "While staring at the abyss, the abyss is also staring at me. That is very consistent with the measurable characteristics of that dimension."

Ancient One opened the portal and waved goodbye to Luke.

(End of chapter)