My universe in a bottle

Even though he traveled through time, he was still entangled in the fate of cause and effect, always leading a dynasty of millions of gods, building giants, and challenging ancient gods.

As for the battle between the Atabiya Dynasty and the giant Li Qing in the crystal wall room, it looked like ants and mortals were pecking at each other across the room. Alcohol and ultraviolet rays were actually the closest thing to victory for the entire dynasty in challenging the giant. A war.

His law of inevitability indeed allowed him to travel to the time point where he was most likely to win, to defeat the enemy in the dark.

It's a pity that it failed at that time.

Li Qing shook his head, took his time machine, returned to the present world, and returned to the ancient city of Jingbi.

"The consequences of that map have been dealt with."

He walked on the street, feeling a little tired in his heart. Walking on the streets of this diverse world, he picked up a drink from the side and went to sit down in the theater.

The other side.

It was dark, in the vast void.

A huge crystal wall area is being navigated.

Xiwei is still familiar with the branching laws of time handed over by His Majesty Nokron, and is preparing to serve as the authentic descendant of time to teach the pirates of the dark matter universe a lesson.

"I almost succeeded." Xi Wei was a little complacent, but soon became sad, "But, can I really control this time system to fight against the pirates of the dark matter universe? There are millions of them. "

Honestly, the ascension of this dark matter universe.

Professor Wales was among the first to pass.

The second batch of Black Star and Emperor passed by.

The third batch of Minis and Shenglong passed by.

Now it was finally the turn of His Majesty Nokron, who brought Xi Wei and Sylph as the fourth batch.

Of course, there is also Artabibia, who has just recovered from his injuries, and is looking for the possibility of resurrecting Herodotus with the corpse of Herodotus who has not been able to wake up for a long time.

"It always feels like some kind of opportunity is needed." Artabia looked at Herodotus' body and was still frowning, feeling a little incomprehensible.

Soon a huge country, the ancient city of despair, appeared in front of them.

The entire vast multi-world ancient city with brilliant crystal walls spans several light-years, and its aura vibrates. A square crystal wall serves as a node, distorting the rules and order of the universe, becoming a dojo and a kingdom of gods.

Suddenly.

Atabibia, who was still researching next to him, discovered the body of Herodotus and was closely connected with this dark matter universe.

Wisps of broken souls merged into Herodotus's broken corpse to complete his soul.

"How is it possible?" Artabibia, who was researching, felt horrified. "How could there be another Herodotus who died here, and he died not long ago? The remnants of his soul are being replenished. Herodotus.”

Crash.

Herodotus' body seemed to be merging with something. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a voice came out from his confused eyes: "Sicily"

boom!

This name triggered some anchor point, and Atabia's head suddenly hurt, and her soul, telekinesis, and consciousness suddenly swayed.

With the sounds of screams and whines.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down, and a majestic aura that annihilated all things and traveled through the eras surged in. The void suddenly became distorted, making a rattling sound, and time was collapsing.

It seems that with the calling of his god's name, there is some ultimate existence, and the timeline is officially awakened.

"What's going on with me???" Xi Wei suddenly felt that her time crystal wall realm was losing control, as if it had been forcibly plundered by some stronger time power and turned into the opponent's time realm.

The source of this power is a tall man with black hair, Artabiya.

"How is it possible?? What happened? The Time God Realm you worked so hard to build made a wedding dress for him?" Sylph also suddenly ran over with an incredible look on her face, completely unable to understand what Atabibia is now. Condition.

At this moment, a golden figure emerged from behind Artabia, as if something truly terrifying had awakened.

He opened his eyes.

What kind of indifferent eyes are these.

It's like a monstrous creature in its ultimate form, with pure inhuman power. Just looking at it, I feel like time has frozen on my body, and the surroundings are trapped in a quagmire.

He controlled this crystal wall to twist into the Time God Realm, and with the blessing of authority, wherever he looked, time collapsed on a large scale in dozens of places, and pieces of time twisted into vortexes like spaghetti.

It was as if everything had turned into nothingness.

"The memory of my previous life has awakened, and I finally escaped to reality." Artabia glanced at his imperial general Herodotus, and finally showed a smile: "I am Sicily, no, I am Atta who was reincarnated into the present world. Bea, I am already a real living person.”

He looked at the ancient city of despair.

Looking at my future self, this dark matter universe and millions of gods in this world.

His eyes fell on an ordinary void, and he knew clearly that there was another Dark Matter Universe Emperor with the same arrogant personality as himself hiding there.

Why do you know?

Because that is another self.

Of course he knew where his true body was hiding.

"Is there still peace here? Are the ancient elves still pretending to be peaceful friends, but they secretly attack our time machine and keep them in the dark?"

The eyes of this universe emperor flashed with a hint of coldness:

"And I finally escaped from the 'past', so it's time to let them know the real truth and guard against some villain."

He reached out and grabbed it.

In the entire Atabia cemetery, in the entangled thoughts of countless chaotic souls, time suddenly went back, and these chaotic and messy balls of wool were separated again, and the two bodies were taken out very easily.

Minnis, the holy dragon.

Xiwei next to her was confused for a while: "Minis, Holy Dragon, why are you here? This is unscientific."

"How can there be any science?" Shenglong shook his big butt, "One hundred thousand years have passed since we traveled here in the time machine. Isn't it normal for the boss to take us out of the flow of time in this land again? ?”

"Stop arguing." Minis looked at Artabia in front of him and Herodotus, who was still in a daze, and his brain memory was restarting rapidly.

Minis felt extremely complicated and happy. Finally, after countless eras of hard work and continuous secret planning, the Artabiya Dynasty had completely recovered. After being mediocre, the flowers had fully bloomed.

Herodotus also opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of clarity in his eyes: "Artabia?? No, my previous life was not Gael."

"My Imperial General, the war is not over yet." Atabibia showed a hint of cold killing intent and looked at the ancient city of despair.

"When I wake up again, it will be time to rebuild the Tower of Babel."

"Those who can't escape, I will slaughter all your members of the Light God System."

He closed his eyes gently.

He is the God of Necessity, the First Fruit of the Universe, and all of his prophecies have been fulfilled.

The last time he woke up was after defeating the Ancient Elf God, which was equivalent to traveling through time and becoming the Atabia Dynasty in the next second, and immediately challenged the Ancient God of Light.

And now that he has completely awakened this time, it is also the next second for the Ancient Elf God. As soon as he returns to the world, he immediately challenges the Ancient Elf God again.

"My millions of gods and crystal wall giants." He stretched out his hand to grab them. "In this battle, I have come to reality. I am no longer restricted by that cage. I have become a truly living being. I will not lose."

Click.

Throughout the huge ancient city of despair, the crystal walls were violently moving, reorganizing, and shifting, and all the rules seemed to have been taken away in an instant.

Everything here was deciphered in an instant, because Artabia is also their emperor. He is the past of all wind, fire, thunder, and lightning. Their drawings were studied and passed on by themselves. This land of tens of millions of people It is a crystal wall world, because it is created by oneself, and there is no defense.

"What happened??" On the streets, in the dimensional gap, in the chaos, millions of gods walked out one after another, and stared blankly at the violent changes in the world, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The next moment, they were dumbfounded as they saw their entire crystal wall turning into cells, forming a giant.

The figure and aura of the man who controlled the crystal walls of the entire despairing ancient city were also exposed to the eyes of millions of gods, causing them to roar in their hearts:

"How is that possible? His breath."

"There can never be a second dark matter universe, Your Majesty!"

"How come there is another Sicilian Majesty?"

"Wait a minute, the general next to him, that aura is Bujia Er. Isn't he dead?"

The sudden change made them feel that their world view had been completely overturned.

But soon they came up with an incredible idea: in the past, this was His Majesty Sicily and Bugar Earl from the dark matter universe of the past 100,000 years ago, traveling to the present!

Tap tap tap.

The entire void was like daylight, with countless crystal walls moving and thunder and lightning.

"Giant, rise up." A crystal wall giant that was exactly the same as before was being rebuilt. Artabibia gradually stepped onto the neuron throne of the giant's head and looked at the millions of gods around him who looked doubtful and confused.

"You have all been deceived. If I don't find a way to travel to reality and tell everything, under that guy's secret operation, we will surely perish."

Atabibia raised her head and looked towards the main universe wormhole high up, into the endless crystal wall world.

This moment is like history repeating itself.

"Start trying to mobilize the texture." The giant Atabibia shook his body and slowly raised his head. The huge skeleton had already stood up unsteadily before flesh and blood had grown on it.

"The Tower of Babel is rebuilt for the third time, and the war has begun."

At this moment, a great dark matter empire emperor rebuilt the Tower of Babel again, and the God-Slaying War resumed.