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At this moment, a huge shadow spread crazily. It suddenly began to spread like crazy from the edge of the earth, from the unknown area on the edge of the universe. The vast and boundless emotional spectrum in the dark was also in front of this inexplicable shadow. There was a huge commotion.

At this moment, darkness fell, everything in the main universe fell into eternal silence, the light was extinguished, hope was shattered, and despair became the mainstream of the world.

The frightening shadows spread out from the main universe crazily, but wherever they touched, all life was shrouded, and the rules of death override everything. Huge black furnace projections began to appear in the center of countless universes, and began to resemble Viruses multiplied, one universe after another was invaded by darkness, and fell at an alarming speed.

At this moment, countless ancient gods raised their heads in horror, countless ancient beings woke up from their long sleep, and countless higher-dimensional beings looked at the multiverse in shock. Uneasy fluctuations erupted in the realm of gods, one after another peeping His eyes tried to cross the barrier of the wall of speed and force and enter the world of Wantianyi.

Many gods felt that a horrible breath was waking up, and the silence and strange tranquility replaced emotions such as anger, greed, and pity, with specifications that surpassed everything.

Even Death, one of the five great gods in charge of the home of the dead, had to choose to give in, sitting silently in her lonely palace, silently watching the changes in the main universe.

The five creator gods responsible for maintaining the balance of the multiverse all fell silent one after another, looking at each other speechlessly.

The darkness' revenge against the light finally broke out.

Countless beings woke up one after another, quietly waiting for the result of the multiverse, each with uncertain faces.

To be honest, no one wants to see the Black Death Emperor wake up, and no one wants to see the Black Death Emperor regain everything. If the Black Death really defeats the spirit of existence, then darkness and tranquility will become the eternal melody of the multiverse again.

"Many avatars of the only god are distributed in the multiverse, and should be able to fight against the Black Death Emperor."

"It's useless. The Black Death Emperor is not the only god, but he is more terrifying than the only god. According to the information handed down from ancient times, when the light of creation and the black death emperor fought bloody, none of the only gods dared to intervene. Afraid of being affected."

"To put it bluntly, even if the multiverse returns to darkness, the only gods will feel heartache at most, not even hurting their bones. They are even more afraid that the Black Death Emperor will reach into the realm of God... No one can kill Black Death Emperor, not even the only god, at that time, the realm of gods will never be quiet."

"Those omniscient and omnipotent beings should have the ability to suppress the Black Death Emperor...why not do it?"

"How to do it? The Black Death Emperor is to some extent an indispensable part of the multiverse. Even if the other lantern beasts are extinct, the Black Death Emperor cannot die, and he will not die..."

"And the multiverse is originally the territory of the Black Death Emperor. If there was no intervention of that beam of white light, the multiverse would still be a dark and silent world..."

Many gods communicated one after another, feeling the changes in the multiverse with solemn eyes, and the darkness that devoured everything made them palpitate.

To say that there are many ruthless characters in the realm of the gods, it is no problem to suppress the Black Death Emperor purely from the strength, but the Black Death Emperor is the ultimate of death and a pivotal band on the emotional spectrum, which makes them afraid.

The gods in the domain of gods are observing, and the ancient beings in the multiverse are also silent, waiting anxiously for the progress of the situation.

They had to pray that the white light would once again triumph over the dark.

Otherwise, these beings living in the multiverse will be killed by the Black Death Emperor.

...

The changes in the main universe triggered a chain reaction, and many universes began to be shrouded in darkness, waiting for the judgment of fate in horror.

At this time, Scarface was standing in front of a black lamp stove as tall as a mountain.

In his hand, a ring was slowly floating, and three sisters who had already turned into zombies were quietly following behind him.

"The time has come, you should complete your mission."

Scarface opened his palm, and the black lantern ring slowly floated high into the sky.

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and the ring was swallowed by the darkness. It was like a signal. Countless darkness crowded over, with an extremely dead silence, and the breath that was enough to make any living body tremble and fear rose quickly.

The natural enemy of life slowly opened his sleepy eyes at this moment, and the vibration from the emotional spectrum woke him up.

The black curtain turned into a wide cloak, and the invisible transformed into a tangible body, and finally took shape. A tall figure drifted in the night, and inside a pair of eyes, a little bit of luster lit up, and finally cast on the scarred face.

At this moment, no matter where the people are, no matter what these people are doing, a creepy feeling fills their hearts, as if some unknown existence that is terrifying enough to be fatal is quietly watching them.

Their bodies, their souls, their lives, and their fates can be seen in front of these eyes, as if everything is destined.

The freezing chill, the dead silence in which the world seemed to lose its voice, became the main theme of the entire universe in an instant.

If someone stands in the blood field and observes, they will be shocked to find that the dots of light inside the main universe are rapidly extinguishing, and then the universes around the main universe are extinguishing one by one, being swallowed by darkness, and rapidly spreading to the multiverse...

"I need a medium."

The Black Death Emperor's eyes lit up. His body was withered, like a human being without flesh and blood. The skin wrinkled like old bark was stacked on the bone frame, and the black sickle in his hand was shining coldly.

The current Black Death Emperor, whose body tends to be illusory, urgently needs a medium to connect him with reality so that he can truly descend into the world of the living.

"Didn't you choose your target a long time ago?" Scarface said indifferently.

The light in the eyes of the Black Death Emperor flickered, and at the same time, an ordinary mortal on the earth began to tremble crazily and let out a scream.

But soon, this mortal regained his calm. The powerful death force in his body began to dissipate, and it became even more astonishing. Black blood plasma spit out from his mouth.

This person, a person who naturally embraces death and loves hope, is the medium chosen by the Black Death Emperor.

He is also the leader of the upcoming Black Lantern Corps.

Blackhand William.

The moment William fell to the ground in pain, the scene was monitored by the Sky Eye and transmitted to the distant Cybertron star.

Looking at this picture, Downey was silent for a moment, then nodded emphatically.