Chapter 4992 (1/2)

To the eye, it is a boundless darkness.

This is the spiritual world of ebadang and the blade of the Empire.

A giant painted black is half kneeling in this dark space.

The weak soul fire marks the state of Abba at this time.

But his will was always unyielding, and he kept roaring up to the sky, trying to get the recognition of the imperial blade.

However, it is a pity that the weak soul essence is not enough for Abba to control this world-class secret treasure by force of level 6.

Even if it was a mere level 6 force, even Shi KAISIDA, the tiger head of the Belem Empire who had been promoted to dominate, finally failed to return to this imperial blade. Could it be that Abba could conquer it with brute force?

The huge black giant's body gradually sinks and melts in this dark space.

The voice of ebadang's will was gradually silenced

However, from the beginning to the end, Abbas did not pray for anything, nor did he show any arrogance and dissatisfaction.

Just silently, let the darkness engulf my body.

Only the color that flashed in the dark eyes marked that Abbas did not give up.

But unfortunately, he is too weak!

If he had the strength of Locke, he could force this imperial blade to surrender by brute force.

Or maybe he has the seven level power of tiger eye stone kaiserda. Even if he can't get the recognition of the imperial blade, he can retreat.

He would not fall into this situation, so that his few remaining soul power and life power began to be swallowed up by the imperial blade.

This is a real magic blade. Before killing the enemy, it will bite the Lord first.

I don't know how many murderous evils the Minhe Empire created in those years. Only then did such a magic blade come into being.

When ABA was sinking in the dark, a voice suddenly appeared in the dark space, "why did you come here?"

It was an incomparably powerful voice, but if Locke appeared here, he would hear the weakness behind it.

However, it was a pity that the present Abba Dang was obviously weaker and weaker than the owner of the voice.

"I come for strength!" The voice of hoarse and firm will came from the mouth of the dark giant who was incarnated by ebadang.

The half kneeling body tried to stand up again, but no matter how hard Alba tried, he couldn't squeeze any more strength.

He has done his best!

The feeling of powerlessness made ebadang seem to go back to the dark years hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Can you really adapt to and master the darkness if you fully integrate yourself into the darkness?

In fact, Abbas has never found an accurate answer.

Maybe he was wrong.

Just as his two successive attacks on the dominant realm ended in failure.

He is a loser.

Maybe he shouldn't have walked out of the dark mage's laboratory.

Just bury yourself in the dark, and you don't have so much trouble.

But why... My heart is so unwilling!

Abba Dang's persistence, unwillingness, confusion and other emotions seemed to be infected with the existence in the dark. Then he whispered, "for strength?"

"Your strength is so weak. Even if you gain strength, what is the use?"

Faced with the question of the mysterious existence, Abbas fell into silence.

Yes, what is the meaning of my efforts? I am so weak

Once again, the dark body of ebadan was swallowed and assimilated by the surrounding environment.