DC Tyrant

Bati faintly felt the haze of despair hanging over his heart, and he closed his eyes heavily.

The mother box...is made by the master craftsman God.

This discovery made him tremble with fear.

He was reborn on Krypton, the revolution failed, and he fled to the earth in a panic. He rose from the earth and ruled the earth. Members of the Justice League of many universes gathered an army of multiverse forces to attack him, and he was killed one by one by himself, killing the supreme boy. Superman, the golden Superman, killed Mandrake, killed the Phantom Stranger, dragged out the entire multiverse, dragged it to the realm of gods, and established his own star of Pamelodi.

Ba Di originally thought that he could protect his wife, family, and believe in his own life by getting the mother box center from the hands of the heavenly father and hiding the star of Pamelodi.

However, it is impossible to estimate.

The mother box is made by the great craftsman God.

If you want to say that the great craftsman, God, is selfless and made the mother box for the benefit of everyone, Badi would not believe it anyway.

in a moment.

Bati deeply felt the ubiquitous restraint in the domain of God.

He couldn't think for a while that the Great Craftsman God was trying to deal with him by taking advantage of his fatal weakness.

But this kind of behavior of being deeply controlled by someone stronger than himself made him terrified and uneasy.

What's more, I was once given the unknowable ability to devour the wall of origin by the giant beast.

And the Great Craftsman God is on the side of God.

Traditionally speaking, it is light and darkness, pros and cons.

Beasts and God.

Now it looks like he was pulled onto his thief ship by a giant beast and onto Mount Liang.

"I can't beg for mercy."

"I need the strength to fight."

Bati opened his eyes and calmed his mind. His eyes were like black holes, flashing out a strong spark of thinking wisdom, and his eyes swept across the bright red wall of origin behind the noisy gods.

Maybe I can eat the wall of origin and strengthen myself.

But too slow.

Even if it is eaten for a century, the wall of origin will not change in any way, and the newly added wall of origin will be faster than the evil eaten by oneself.

too slow.

I am afraid that this era is over, and I have no way to leave the wall of origin.

"Want to leave the wall of origin?"

"I see in your eyes the desire to break free from the cage."

Yuga Khan turned his head, his eyes were full of excitement, and his teeth were grinning neatly.

He had been waiting for a god who could walk free and fight alongside him, slaughtering Origins.

Yuga Khan aspires to become a more powerful god, and power is his only goal.

Only by slaughtering Yuan Yuan can he further strengthen his power to reach the limit, so Yuan Yuan must be slaughtered.

"No god would want to leave here. It is impossible for us to slaughter a supreme and only god."

Barty glanced at him coldly.

He never thought that he and Yuga Khan could slaughter a first-stage sole god.

Why?

He wants to know.

"If I say that the origin has been immobilized and is at the mercy of God, so what?"

Yuga Khan's eyes suddenly narrowed, flashing a fierce light, and his big mouth was still grinning.

"It's true." The Creator God at the side opened his dry eyes again, and spoke earth-shattering words.

"Origin is too arrogant."

"He has absorbed the power of many gods, and the different powers of many gods have made him unable to digest."

"The larger the wall of origin, it has proved that the power of the origin has exceeded too much, and it has been extended into the wall of origin."

"He controls many unique gods, and he is trapped deep in the wall of origin by the power of many unique gods."

"As long as you find the origin, you can devour the unarmed and unresisting origin and become a god of the first stage."

There were many ancient gods who spoke and agreed with the Creator God. Other gods who didn't know were screaming and drooling, wishing they could find the origin and devour it.

The origin is the era of nothingness, the source of appearance, the source of everything, devouring the origin, chasing to the source, nothing comes into existence, nothing can start, everything from other sources becomes the supreme and only God.

No one god can resist this temptation.

Such a powerful temptation.

But... no god can devour origin from nothing.

is none.

Just as the One God cannot be killed.

"You have the ability to devour the wall of origin, which means you can devour the origin."

"First of all, I was able to find the origin and locked his location."

"To trade with it, I need half of the origin."

Yujia Khan looked at Bati with meaningful eyes, grinning wide, his tongue stuck out from the deep hole in the mouth, and licked his lips, grinning ferociously and bloodily.

Not only Yuga Khan's eyes are meaningful, but also the gods who have experienced the entire wall of origin, the eyes are meaningful.

Only the gods who have never experienced the historical changes of the times kept wondering and wondering about their behavior, exclaiming Yuga Khan's greed, and blazing about his impending power. 4

In an instant, Bati seemed to understand why the giant beast gave him the ability to devour the source of the wall of origin.

Giant beast!

Want to devour the origin yourself?

but why?

Bati's cold black hole eyes sparkled deeply with a spark of thought, a moment of spark is enough to burn a universe and calculate a universe to death.

In an instant, he seemed to understand where he was.

I... seem to be the center of wrestling between the giant beast and God.

If there is no accident, the star of Pamelodi may have fallen into the hands of the Great Craftsman God.

As for the giant beast, it needs to devour the origin itself, release the watchers, and even release the gods on the wall of origin.

"When did I become their pawn!"

Bati's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, burning his own body violently.

Unprecedented anger burned his reason, heart, and body.

He just came out of the multiverse, and entered the wolf den of the realm of gods.

Today, even the Star of Palmeurodi is difficult to guarantee safety.

This feeling of powerlessness, the fear of being manipulated as a chess piece invisibly, made him feel deeply helpless while being angry.

No matter what he did, he was following the game between those two.

In terms of psychology, reality, behavior, and various aspects, they have been regarded as dead.

Even the gods on the wall of origin, origin, Yuga Khan, all of these are tightly controlled.

This is without any hope.

Bati took a deep breath, exhaled a heavy breath, the cold evolved body, bony spurs, stopped like a corner holding the sky, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Yes, I will cooperate with you."