Looking at the silhouette slowly appearing not far away.
The driver of the war chariot, subconsciously felt that he was dazzled.
After blinking, he looked over there again.
It was only then confirmed that the silhouette, whose temperament was incompatible with clothing and the battlefield, was actually standing in the center of the battlefield.
The look is calm, not happy nor angry.
Clothing is clean and tidy.
Looks extremely calm.
Faced with this weird situation.
After hesitating for a few seconds, the driver’s heart went wild and chose to continue to accelerate.
Regardless of the origin of the opponent, the war chariot he is driving is on the battlefield.
If it stands still, it will be no different from a target!
When the time comes, things like grenades and rockets are bound to swarm.
So, Fellow Daoist is not dead Poor Daoist, no matter who he is, it is the best choice to run all the way!
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Step on the soft ground, feeling the mark of my staying in this place before.
Orlega ignores the thoughts of the war chariot pilots, nor the artillery and bullets all around flying around.
He only felt that his heart suddenly felt a little more complicated.
Under the influence of this feeling, the various movements of all around suddenly seemed a little annoying.
“Quiet.”
Following Orlega’s words, Innate Ability [Self Will-Distorting Reality] began to activate.
Everything within a radius of tens of kilometers is automatically corrected.
Soldiers, weapons of war, the demon who was summoned out, even the Insect all around, birds, air currents…
Everything that makes noise is forcibly removed , Erase.
Only this piece of land is left, still intact.
At this time.
The clouds in the sky became extremely gloomy in an instant.
Countless lightning, intertwined in the sky like a giant airtight net.
Among them, plane consciousness is revealing extremely angry emotions.
In this case, the layered repulsive force of planes is constantly being applied to Orlega, trying to squeeze it out.
It can be said that it was Orlega who was forced to squeeze in. The non-convergent behavior undoubtedly annoyed the plane consciousness that only had basic instincts.
Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky and the meteor swarms that are rushing over quickly from farther away.
Orlega doesn’t have any actions, and automatically manifesting countless light wheels behind him to forcefully offset those repulsive forces.
He frowned impatiently:
“You are also a trash… Give in to me…”
With the words, invisible The power of the body gushes from him within the body.
[Self Will-Distorting Reality], this Innate Ability is activated again.
The surging energy and will are as violent as a supernova explosion.
Even… still far above it!
It’s uncontrollable! Can’t escape!
In just a short moment, it will occupy the entire planet!
Then, quickly spread to the periphery.
It has spread to a few light years away!
Until this Low Plane, all areas were occupied, it stopped.
Today.
Orlega is already stronger than all the existences on this plane combined.
next moment, with his thoughts.
The plane consciousness was forcibly erased.
And the history of this plane was forcibly removed by him.
They turned into a book, presented in Orlega’s hands.
【Book of Akash】
This is the record of the plane.
From the secret of the birth of everything in the Ancient Times to all the knowledge that has appeared in the world, it is recorded in detail.
However, Orlega doesn’t care about those things now.
What he cares about at the moment is just a little bit of the past that’s all.
I turned to a page with the book.
Record, start to rewind quickly.
It’s as if time is really going backwards.
Mountains and seas change, Big Dipper Turns and Stars Move.
All scenes then jump back thousands of years ago.
The location where Orlega is standing has also changed from an empty plain to a well-decorated study.
This is one of his favorite places to stay.
Not far away.
Back then, he was sitting on the main seat of the room, carefully looking at the books in his hands.
Learning has always been one of his most important things.
As if just a transparent person.
His existence, not at all, attracted the attention of the other party.
Orlega touched the wooden chair in the corner, feeling the familiar texture, and Orlega sat down peacefully.
Watching everything all around quietly.
It didn’t take long.
A familiar silhouette came in.
Trina.
The moment Orlega saw the other party, there were some fluctuations in Orlega’s mood.
But he did not make any moves.
All this.
It’s just a reappearance of that’s all back then, not a real sense of time.
The difference between the two is like copying and pasting and going backwards.
Furthermore, even if he really went back in time, he would not try to change anything.
That kind of thing is just a cowardly self-comfort that’s all.
That’s it.
Orlega sat on the wooden chair, watching everything calmly, repeating it in front of him, calm as if watching a documentary.
When the’self’ was expelled from the plane consciousness due to extensive destruction.
He slowly got up from the seat.
Look at the blazing Prince Marton from close range.
Under the light of that bloody fire.
Orlega thought about it carefully.
In a suddenly realized tone, looking thoughtful muttered to himself:
“Sure enough.
I was really angry back then.
As for me now…
Hmm…
I should be a little angry too!”
As a demon.
Orlega’s temper has always been a good or weird type to some extent.
The mood is basically at the average line.
In this life, I have almost never been angry, and I have almost never been overjoyed.
It’s not as emotionally extreme as most Abyss Demon, at any time on the verge of losing control.
As for the act of killing, arson, and fighting with others?
In his eyes, they are just sloppy daily behaviors.
It is barely a hobby or profession, there is no such thing as being overjoyed or angry.
Even if Pennywise was killed thousands of times, he never got angry.
After all, he feels normal to kill and be killed.
But now.
Orlega’s mentality is a bit out of balance.
The mood has also become quite bad!
Anger slowly fills my heart!
Finally, with the anger, it becomes more intense and more violent!
The structure of this plane began to slowly change.
The laws of physics have been revised.
Various physical structures that should have complemented each other have gradually become mutually exclusive.
It’s like a fragile sandcastle being pushed a bit.
The planet began to disintegrate, turning into countless dust fragments. The star begins to die, and the plasma inside freezes a little bit. The gravitational structure of the universe began to collapse, and the front, back, up, down, left, and right began to reverse randomly!
Like a tiny candle, the stars shattered and extinguished in Orlega’s eyes.
Space is like fragile glass.
The little by little shattered, leaving only more and more void gaps.
The storm of time and space is reverberating wantonly in the plane!
The lifeform living in it, no matter how strong or weak it is, all have stepped into death at the same time!
Even in the starry sky, those races that have derived interstellar civilization are just ants that’s all that adhere to the existing rules!
With the death of the plane.
They can only follow closely from behind!
I don’t know how long it has been.
The energy and matter of the entire plane turned into a tiny spot of light, floating quietly on Orlega’s fingertips.
Then.
He was squeezed out!
Done this move.
His figure slowly disappeared.