DC Tyrant

"Who are you begging for!"

Bati's cold and majestic voice and figure came from the distant horizon of Apocalypse, connecting the gray sky and the ruined ruins.

In the blink of an eye, he had already come before the Heavenly Father, looking down at him condescendingly.

Heavenly Father is very miserable, there is a strange power that turns into petrification, spreads on his divine body, and petrifies half of his divine body.

He knelt down on the cracked ground, with tears streaming down his face, his expression mournful, and the sound of mourning echoed through the void.

Begging, praying, begging, doing everything in a low profile.

Lose the self-esteem of the only god.

"Who are you begging for!"

Bati asked coldly, looking down with a cold look.

The Heavenly Father seemed to be in a daze, there was no longer the light of justice in his eyes, and the light of all the will to survive could not appear from his eyes. He was decadent and lost the foundation of being a god.

The heavenly paternal love disappeared from him.

He gave up his fundamental fatherly love.

Only the muttering and begging in his mouth remained.

Bati stretched out his big hand, reached out to the heavenly father, grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and forced him to look directly at him.

"Mother box central core, what's inside?"

"Who is behind everything you do?"

Bati didn't ask who the heavenly father was begging for, because he was near the end of his life, and the strange petrification gradually spread, infecting his divine body into stone.

This terrified Barty.

This petrification is capable of killing the One God.

At present, the only gods who can kill are the gods, the giant beasts, the monitors, and himself who has received the power of origin.

This is what the Father begged for, petrification!

As Bati became the supreme and sole god in the first stage of absorbing the power of origin, his mind looked at the past and saw any truth that was not conducive to him, and he felt more and more that everything was like a chessboard in broad daylight .

It's not a temptation, but it's generously placed here, allowing you to make all choices that He expected.

It is not the result of my own efforts that I can get to where I am today, can absorb the power of origin, and have the power to kill the only god.

It's someone else's choice!

Some people see the power of their God of Evolution and intend to dominate their own evolutionary path.

From the moment I came to the realm of gods, others chose me.

"Ho ho ho..."

Heavenly Father suddenly came back to his senses, ho... ho... ho, his eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief, but the next moment he wanted to speak.

The petrification spread quickly, spreading from half of his body to his neck, beard, chin, nose, eyes, and forehead.

so far.

The Heavenly Father petrified and fell.

Ba Di's eyes tightened, and he subconsciously grasped the hand holding Heavenly Father's neck. The petrified Heavenly Father's neck was cut off, and the petrified Heavenly Father's head fell to his feet, smashing into pieces.

Dust billowed in the air.

With a calm face, Bati slowly opened his big hand holding the dust, letting the lime of the heavenly father fall.

The environment of Apocalypse is harsh, the sky is gray, the ground is cracked, corpses are scattered all over the field, lava is sprayed angrily, and the blood of the gods is washed away.

As far as Bati looked, there was nothing here that was not a burial ground, where a unique immortal god fell.

But never just one.

Apocalypse's palace, which symbolizes the tyrant of the realm of gods, Dakseid, is also in ruins at this moment. Only the seat of God stands upright, still standing on Apocalypse.

Dakseid slashed immediately, his cracked skin still looked ferocious and violent, his face was domineering and cruel, and he looked down on the world coldly.

"I won!"

He sat upright on the throne, with his head held high. Even though his body was shattered, his body was cracked, and purple blood flowed like rivers, his domineering and cruel posture did not appear weak at all.

The war between Apocalypse and Genesis that lasted the entire era.

In the end, he was petrified by the begging of the heavenly father, and Darkseid sat on the throne of the tyrant and the curtain came to an end.

Badi appeared in front of Dakseid in a blink of an eye.

"Why is that you!"

The first time he saw Bati, Dakseid, who was sitting on the obsidian throne, even though his body was broken, was still domineering and cruel.

His voice broke through the sky, and the cumulus clouds of volcanic rock and ash in the sky swayed in circles!

Why Pameloti!

Why Pameloti!

Why Pameloti!

Even Yuga Khan, who made himself fearful.

Even if I am not bad, I also have the ability to inherit the great power of origin.

Why is it Pamelodi.

The unwillingness and anger in Dakseid's heart are the same as those of his father, Yuga Khan.

No god would not want a greater power.

The power of the Wall of Origin derived from the three ages.

This kind of power to nirify the gods was obtained by Pamullotti. Dakseid's unwilling anger and jealousy reached the extreme, and his mind was filled with anger.

'Boom...'

Barty was cold and condescending, grabbed Darkseid's face and pressed him down.

Dakseid's purple divine blood burst out, roaring and howling, the obsidian seat was directly crushed by a huge force, and purple blood and dust spread among the ruins, Bati's figure stood like a mountain peak, looking down.

Pushing Darkseid down the obsidian seat all at once, Barty grabbed the lower half of Darkseid's face, and pulled him out from the shattered remains of the seat. Take the head out.

Grabbing the lower half of Dakseid's face, Barty looked down at him mercilessly with black hole-like eyes.

"Anyone can, but you can't!"

"You can not!!!"

Dakseid's purple blood was everywhere, and the cracked skin oozes purple blood, stained with grooves, terrifying and brutal, cruel and unwilling.

No matter what, Darkseid would not be reconciled to allowing Pamulodir, who once wanted to seize his own Ω existence, to obtain the power of origin.

Ω symbolizes the beginning and the end of things, the first and the last, and the last means the beginning, and the end is also the beginning cycle.

This should be the most ideal existence to inherit the power of origin.

Now, everything is taken.

Darkseid's eyes glowed red fiercely, his anger almost made him lose his mind, and the loss of everything caused his omega ray power to rise sharply.

The red light in the eyes burst out suddenly.

This kind of omega ray, which made Dakseid famous, can completely erase existence, break into the time stream, destroy all living beings, create and destroy with one thought, is launched from the root of a unique god, and its terrifying ability is enough to destroy the gods. corner of the field.

The omega rays shot out by Darkseid with all his strength smashed the void, stirring creation and destruction, manipulation and exile, the mighty power of time and space, and shot towards Bati.

Ba Di's eyes were cold, and his black hole-like eyes shot out two dark rays.

After absorbing the power of origin, he was promoted to be the only god of the new first stage. He is not the god of origin, but the god of evolution.

By swallowing the source of merit, evolve your own unique divine way.

'boom'

The crimson omega ray collided with the dark ray.

God is terrified.

The omega ray couldn't last for an instant.

The dark ray seems to sweep through the future, destroy the present, end everything, and directly destroy the Omega ray, directly destroying Dakseid's eyes, shooting out a hole where dark lava flows, terrifying and suffocating.

Darkseid's anger stopped abruptly.

He has been silent, leaving only the eyes of the divine body, where black lava-like dark matter flows eternally.

Barty's eyes flashed, and the dark ray slowly retracted, throwing Darkseid's body casually, smashing out the ruins and spreading the dust.

He is already so powerful, powerful enough to kill Darkseid, destroy the root of a sole god, and completely wipe out the sole god.

However, this mighty power did not make him feel at ease in the slightest.

In the next moment, Bati raised his head and looked at the universe of Pamelodi, which was empty.

Yesterday, a book friend joined the group and asked if there was any follow-up. Before I could respond, the book friend left the group.

I hurriedly wrote a chapter this morning to explain: Yes.