The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge

577. The Lost Man

"How long has it been since I died?" Lucian Del Rey asked suddenly.

"More than 3,000 years. It is also more than 25,000 years since the founding of the Galactic Republic." Darth Malthael replied.

"So...why do I still have to worry about this...For me, it's all over..." Lucien Del Rey sighed dejectedly.

I don't know what he was thinking in the past few days in his mausoleum, watching the news in the Milky Way.

"For you, it may have passed, but for me, this has just begun." Darth Masail said proudly, "I will not sit and watch the galaxy fall into the hands of Darth Sidious, I will fight to the end. I need strength, I need time...so, I want eternal life!"

"With such an idea, you are only one step away from the dark side." Lucien Del Rey seemed to look away, and he said indifferently.

"I will take the gauntlet of Little Klesh and open your temple. I will... rebuild the Jedi covenant. But the name of the Jedi will no longer exist." Darth Malthael said, "What will be born in your temple will be... the Twilight Covenant!"

"Can you tell me the reason?" Lucian Drey was not as furious as Darth Malthael thought, but asked calmly.

"Twilight... the junction of light and darkness. I have seen the future, the force, will return to balance. Whether it is the Jedi Knights or the Lord of the Sith, they will all return to nothingness. This is destruction and new life. And the original force will be sublimated in this balance." Darth Malthael opened his hands and said, "I don't know what will happen to me in this process. Because I am just a small part of this great journey I'm just a member, maybe I will be destroyed, and the germ of a new era will be born on my corpse, but..."

His eyes were extremely hot, almost bursting into flames, "I will fight to the end!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the coffin step by step, his body directly passed through the illusory figure of Lucian Drey, and then... He held the ancient Sith artifact floating in front of him—Little Clash's gauntlet!

The extremely powerful force of the dark side burst out from the gauntlet, and at this moment Darth Malthael's force of the dark side could no longer hide it, and merged with the force of the gauntlet. This force was so powerful that it was unimaginable, and even formed a powerful dark storm around it!

The powerful force nourished Darth Malthael's body, he only felt that his strength was unimaginable!

What followed was the pleasure of controlling everything, such power made him feel that he could even own the entire universe!

Darth Malthael's expression was full of fanaticism. He slowly put the glove on his left wrist, closed his eyes, and felt his growing dark side power.

After a while, he opened his eyes again. At this moment, he only felt that everything around him was different. He could even see the passage of time above all the objects around him!

Turning his head to look, he found that Lucien Drey was still floating there, looking at himself with some strange eyes.

"Consistent with my guess, you have indeed fallen into the dark side. A person who wants to pursue power and eternal life has already fallen into the dark when he has such an idea." Lucien Del Rey said faintly Said.

"But you didn't want to stop me." Darth Malthael said sarcastically, "That's right, because you should have discovered that in fact, you can't do anything!"

"Everything here is yours... In fact, in the past few days, I have turned off all the defense systems. In addition, I can also tell you that there is a string of numbers on the chest of my corpse. This is Authorization key. With this thing, you can also control these 20 temple guardian robots." Lucien Del Rey pointed to the 20 pillars in front of him.

"It looks like I have to thank you too. Hahahaha..." Darth Malthael laughed, "I will do what I say, the Jedi Covenant will be rebuilt in my hands! Whether it is light or darkness ..."

"You're welcome. It's just the rent..." Lucian Del Rey said, his body began to emit a soft light, golden, but not dazzling, just like the warm sun in winter.

Darth Malthael immediately realized that something was wrong, "What do you want to do?!" He immediately mobilized his own death power, but Lucien Drey's will was so firm that he couldn't control it at all!

All I saw was that Lucian Del Rey's phantom turned into a faint golden light, which actually directly submerged into Little Clash's gauntlet, and turned into a golden gemstone, inlaid on the back of his hand.

Little Clash's gauntlet had been fused with Darth Malthael's power just now, and he immediately felt that Lucien Drey's soul was hovering around this endless darkness.

"What do you want to do? Old thing! You should know that with your insignificant power now, it is impossible to have the slightest influence on me! Even your existence comes from my power!" Darth Ma Saier immediately took precautions, and at the same time he also felt the weak soul of Lucian Del Rey.

For more than 3,000 years, even under the influence of his death power, the soul of Lucian Del Rey has long been weak. In front of the powerful and tenacious soul of Darth Malthael, it seems that he wants to use a feather It is as powerless as shaking a building.

"I just want to witness it, young Sith Lord." Lucien Del Rey said with a slight smile.

"I see that after you boarded in, I saw a lot of things. However, I always thought that your Jedi covenant would draw swords on every Sith Lord who appeared in front of you, and you would never stop dying!" Lucian Dray's soul was expelled from the gauntlet, but Darth Malthael was no longer angry, because he also knew that the current Lucian Dray could not do anything. So he calmed down and said lightly.

"I have seen countless Sith in my life, strong, weak, arrogant, and cowardly...but you are the most interesting one." Lucien Del Rey said, "I can't wait to see you , what can be done in this galaxy shrouded in darkness."

"Then you'd better not play tricks, old guy." Darth Malthael snorted coldly.

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Aidra Ketis opened her eyes suddenly, but only saw the darkness around her, nothing. Apart from this burst of crying that sounded familiar, I couldn't see anything...

She groped around, there was nothingness, squatted down and touched her feet, but there was nothing, but she stood here strangely.

Eddra Ketis frowned, and wanted to pull out the lightsaber around her waist, but was surprised to find that she was not wearing the black tights, but an ordinary dress that couldn't be more ordinary.

She had no choice but to follow the cry and move on.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a little girl squatting on the ground and weeping bitterly. This was a little Twi'lek girl with blue skin like a sapphire.

This cry is really annoying!

Eddra Katis suddenly felt a fire in her heart. She walked over and wanted to kick the whimpering little girl away, but she stopped suddenly after taking a few steps.

Because she found this little girl so familiar! No, not just familiarity! This is……

Yeah... who wouldn't be familiar with themselves?

This little girl is obviously her childhood self!

"You...I..." Edla Katis was stunned, she thought for a while, then walked over, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you crying?"

However, when I was a child, I didn't say a word, just buried my head and kept crying.

"She is lost, of course she will cry." An old man's voice came.

Aidra Katis suddenly turned her head, only to find that an old man appeared beside her at some point! I can only see that he is burly and hale and hearty. It seems that he should be a powerful fighter when he was young.

"Who are you!! Why are you here!!" Edra Ketis asked sharply.

"In his soul, there are several tiny threads connected to several different people, and among them, I see you... This is the only thing I can do." The old man said, "Oh, you can call me... Old Lucian."

"What are you trying to do?! Where is this?!" Eddra Katis asked again.

"Here, isn't it your own heart?" The old man said with a smile.

"You..." Eddra Katis was furious, and stepped forward to beat him.

However, the old man waved his hand, his figure suddenly spread out like smoke, and then re-condensed a few meters away, he shook his head and said: "While you are still here, let's help this poor little girl find her." way home, okay?"

Aidra Katis looked at the old man, then at himself as a child, and nodded slowly.

The old man walked over, gently helped the little girl up, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Sometimes, the reason why you get lost is not because the road is bumpy or because you are in a maze, but because... Your determination to move forward is not enough..."

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[Attachment 1 of the Easter Egg Chapter: Little Clash's gauntlet. 】