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These Necrons have shaped each planet into a terrifying world engine. The hollowed-out star core shining with green light is like the most terrifying natural disaster among the stars.

How could Cross, who had done so many evil deeds, be loved by people?

Now, how could the Xandarians, who were forced to pick up their luggage and leave their homeland forever, like such a coward and villain who surrendered?

"A ruthless and unjust cousin!"

A member of the Nova Corps who passed by the huge statue of Cross spat disdainfully and reluctantly walked up the steps of the colonial spaceship.

"You don't have to put yourself in such a humiliating and embarrassing situation."

Trazin looked at the silent Cross in front of him and said in a faint voice

"You can play an extremely brave hero and savior until your death, and I will be happy to act with you in a play."

"But that would waste a lot of time and give them some hope they shouldn't have."

Cross turned to look at Trazin and said in a cold and mechanical voice

"Moreover, you just want to use my body to build a satisfactory collection."

"Having said that, it's just taking advantage of something you don't want." Trazin shook his head with grace and regret.

Cross was indeed right. In Trazin's original plan, her fragments and the entire city of Xandar would be placed in a stasis position and become another precious collection of Trazin.

He had already thought of the title, and it was called 'The Death of Nova Führer Cross'.

A hero, Cross, was defeated by the terrifying Necron, but at the last moment he won the last hope collection for his people.

But obviously this excellent idea is now of no use at all.

Because the brave and brave new star leader Cross has now become a coward spurned by the people. No matter what the truth is, this will be the case in historical records.

Trazin had no interest in amassing the collection of a spurned coward and coward.

"But how do you feel now?"

Trazin quickly put away his regretful mood and looked at Cross with interest.

She received the most complete Necron transformation technology, and she obtained a body that belonged to the Lich Guard under Trazin, and the nova energy flowing in Cross's body made the body's strength even higher. .

She had an almost overlord-level body, and more importantly, her resilient soul remained intact during the painful transformation brought about by the Solemnity Agreement.

Now Cross, like Trazin, has become a being among the Necron whose personal emotions and will are relatively well preserved.

But whether it's a good thing or a bad thing...that's probably a matter of opinion.

"I feel like my thinking is colder and clearer than ever before, like an icy mirror."

Cross looked at his terrifying steel bone claws, but there was a hint of human confusion in his cold voice.

"But I also feel the longing for flesh and death deep in my soul..."

"Now I want to tear off a large piece of flesh and blood and put it in my mouth to chew. Maybe I won't be able to swallow it at all. Maybe the flesh and blood will just fall out of my body..."

Cross's voice became eerie and terrifying, and the steel bone claws flashed with a terrifying cold light.

"You'll get used to it. It's a bit unbearable at first, but later on... you'll get used to doing things like this."

Trazin laughed maliciously.

He seemed to remember the time when he was transformed. That was when the Necrons were not called by this name. At that time, they called themselves "human beings".

So glorious, so dazzling, with a body of steel, an immortal will, powerful technology, and eternal life.

They were perfect at that time, and they were not a group of steel skeletons at that time. They are covered with bionic skin and flesh, and their souls and consciousness are blended in the infinite world of thinking. They are more like humans than humans, and more noble than flesh and blood.

Steel is their bones and soul, and flesh and blood is their coat. They are nobler and freer than any other life!

But in the end, they were defeated by the cruel reality of this cold universe.

Their immortality and strength come from the origin of darkness, so they are destined to endure the exploitation and torture of the dark abyss.

Trasin still remembers the first time his soul intuitively felt the pain of being sucked by the dark abyss!

It was as if every part of the body had been extracted bit by bit, as if every ray of consciousness had been cut apart and taken away...

That was also the time when Trazyn committed his first murder. When he found out that he had taken the body of his alien friend, all Trazyn felt was endless satisfaction and emptiness.

Then, they tore off their own skin, tore apart their own flesh and blood, and smeared them on their pitch-black steel bodies.

At that moment, they felt extremely satisfied.

Then, the entire noble empire degenerated into the embodiment of murder with an endless thirst for flesh and blood.

They massacred galaxy after galaxy, using their once powerful technology to carry out inhumane destruction again and again.

Feel the tranquility from death and killing, replace your own sucked soul with the death and soul of others...

This infection that spread from the mind and origin brought the entire empire to the brink of collapse.

Thus, a war to divert internal conflicts began, and a war against the gods was launched.

They were defeated by the gods, by the gods who embodied the physical laws of the physical universe. Then, once again, they succumbed to the darkness.

So this time, they completely sold their souls. Except for a very few people, their people have fallen into the never-ending darkness...

They finally crushed everything, gods, darkness, everything was destroyed, and they finally fell into a long sleep for 60 million years in this other universe...

Trazin was in a daze until Cross knocked him out of his trance.

"When you get older, you inevitably like to reminisce about the past." Trazin smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Then, it's time to get ready." Cross said coldly

"Yes, we are already approaching." Trazin tightly held the scepter in her hand and said quietly.

"That terrifying hell star."

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"What will a planet think about when it comes to life?"

Floating in the void, not in the posture of the Butcher of Truth, but in the form of a derivative flesh and blood incarnation, he looked at the hell star in the Xandar galaxy and asked curiously.

There was no one else here, and no one should be able to answer his question.

But in the rising void, there was a response.

"My little master, you should ask those Titans this question."

It was a lazy and glamorous sound. Just by relying on this voice, it seems that people can imagine what kind of enchanting and glamorous woman is behind it.

"Agramar has never been willing to talk to me about the past, but I think the Titan's first birth must be much better than that thing."

Furious looked at the hell star swallowing a gaseous planet in the endless void, and showed a malicious smile.

"Yeah...even I have never heard of such a thing."

Sataras said in a complicated tone, casting his nihilistic gaze at the hell star, and all he conveyed was sighs and silence.

As the sixth ancient god, the parasitic species and spokesperson of light and darkness in the void, Miss Sataras once proudly boasted that there was nothing in the world that she had not seen and understood.

But after setting foot in this universe, she realized that she was really a frog in the well.

It's okay for those endless terrifying conceptual objects to wander around like mortals. Even in the void realm, Sataras has to admit that he is already a laggard.

She is just an immature ancient god who has not even developed her own physical body, and the fury next to her... is already a being that is superior to the ancient gods!

The stance of the Butcher of Truth uses the Titan's body and knowledge as its origin, extracting the flesh and blood of the Celestials, and finally shaping the body finally created by the powerful knowledge of the Void.

Even from Sataras's perspective, it was comparable to the Lord of the Void, but more terrifying than a monster that existed in the physical universe.

Faced with such a creation of the void, even if Satalas could complete the important task of swallowing all the ancient gods and turning them into one, she did not feel that she was qualified to be proud in front of such an existence.

The world of the void also has its own levels, and the existence of upper and lower levels is infinitely strict.

So Satarath pledged his absolute loyalty to Fury without hesitation.

But for the current rage, Sataras has lost its use value.

This former sixth ancient god was a channel used by Mu Feng to extract knowledge from the void, a tool used to exchange precious knowledge of the origin.

But now, he is above the void.

In other words, he is already above the void that the insignificant ancient god Sataras once peered into.

To him, Sataras was now more than a toy, a souvenir.

Although it has no use value, when you take her with you, it can also be used as a toy to relieve boredom.

Not far away from the furiously suspended void, the terrifying hell star had already sucked a huge gaseous planet into its mouth and began to digest it.

It was a living planet that was distorted by the extremely terrifying power of void and darkness, thus becoming 'vibrant'.

Just like Ego, but far more terrifying than Ego's body of order, which is essentially the god of the universe. It was a monster formed by the combination of concepts such as disorder, chaos, and madness.

As soon as it gave birth to its own consciousness, it began the cruelest competition with the "brothers" around it who were also transformed.

It devoured their bodies, used their parts to strengthen itself, and started a cruel fight like a greedy chick hungry for food.

Alienating a planet into a born child, this is the nature of these hell stars.

However, no matter how cute it sounds, when this 'cute child' is carried by a planet, everything becomes destructive and indescribable.

"Some people always think that these life aggregates are cancer cells in the universe, but I think this is just the biggest manifestation of the rules of life and death."

Fury looked at the greedy planet that was constantly being destroyed and devoured, and said softly

"In the eternal void, the universe itself will also die. Nothing can escape absolute death. I think this is one of the five greatest truths in the universe."

"Ordinary life is destined to be unable to understand our grand vision."

Sataras said in a soft and seductive voice

"What we spied and spread are the truths of the universe, but their narrow thinking and stupid egos regard it as heresy."

"In the age of ignorance, even if someone told them that the sun was not the center of the universe, they would be tied to a stake and burned to death." Fury said lightly.

"It is almost the instinct of all living things to denounce knowledge that they cannot understand as heresy."

"So, is this true even for those Necrons who shattered the truth?" Sataras asked with a hint of provocation.

"They defeated the gods who were almost the incarnation of the truth of the universe. Are they also ignorant and insignificant?"

"They are not insignificant, because they have completed the impossible act of killing gods - but this does not prevent them from becoming chess pieces and puppets manipulated by the universe and fate." Fury said lightly.

"There are quite a few among them who know the secret of fate, but how many of them truly control their fate? Even their King of Silence is just the 'queen' of fate."

At the edge of the galaxy in the distance, one after another green warships emerged from the void.

The former god-killing fleets gathered together with the goal of a living planet.

When the Hell Star, which was greedy and eager to devour matter, saw the undead fleet that was like a ghostly green wave, it was filled with endless joy.

It rushed towards the fleet, swinging its long scarlet tongue, and the forest of fangs like a sea of ​​iron chewed the remaining star fragments!

Then, a sea of ​​terrifying material dissociation rays struck toward the Hell Star in a mighty manner.

The terrifying ocean of green light seemed to fill the entire planet, and it had the scale to easily disintegrate the earth into nothingness in an instant.

However, such a terrifying ocean of light seemed so small when approaching the Hell Star.

The brilliance of material dissociation that surged like waves did not reach even one percent of the size of the terrifying giant planet when it arrived in front of the Hell Star.

But the terrifying sea of ​​rays still penetrated the body of this living planet. Countless seas of iron were mixed with flesh and blood, and the body itself would cause gravitational waves. A transparent 'road' was cut through by this sea of ​​light.

But it is a pity that such a clear road recovered itself in the blink of an eye.

What lingers around the terrifying hell star is not a void of nothingness, but an extremely terrifying gravitational environment.

This terrifying gravitational environment makes the Hell Star stop absorbing all surrounding matter all the time.

Those fragmented asteroids, flying meteorites, and any material will be captured the moment it approaches the Hell Star, and then become part of its body.

The Hell Star, which forcibly swallowed the total mass of dozens of planets and compressed them together, merged with itself by relying on the unimaginable power of the dark void, but it also created an extremely terrifying gravitational celestial phenomenon.

The space next to the Hell Star has approached the limit of collapsing gravity, which has also caused severe interference in the space jump within a light-year range.

This is why Trazin said that even if the Xandar people were divided into half of the living, they would not be able to escape from here.

The terrifying fleet of undead fired a salvo, but it didn't do much damage to the terrifying planet.

When it was the turn of the terrifying Hell Star, he just stretched out his terrifying blood-red tongue towards those terrifying undead fleets.

Just like a toad hunting for prey, the raging red tongue stretched across the stars. The terrifying gravity collapsed the space and rolled up the countless green undead fleets and swallowed them.

"Is this... over?"