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Donnie didn't alarm anyone, and left Cybertron very low-key.

Nearly 500 million residents on this planet are still living leisurely. A group of Transformers are talking about what super energy crystals taste delicious. A group of mutants and Kryptonians from the satellite are wondering how to avoid these big feet. And distressed.

Downey left quietly, heading for the dark universe.

Something was calling him, it was... the smell of death.

It is the concept of death, which is more domineering than death, calling out to Downey.

Downey's face was as sinking as water, and when he raised his feet, countless galaxies were surpassed by him. The vast universe full of stars had long seemed insignificant in Downey's eyes.

At least in the face of the imminent disaster and the revived terrorist creatures, they appear vulnerable.

"The Black Death Emperor...was too early to wake up!"

Downey flew quickly, his face slightly ugly.

Probably during the battle of the Sinestro Legion, the collision of yellow and green, coupled with the red light ring coming here from another universe, stimulated the Black Death Emperor in advance.

To make matters worse, the Black Death Emperor has his eyes on Downey.

Downey estimated that the Black Death Emperor should not be fully awake yet, and was only calling Downey with his instinctive consciousness.

As for why calling...

The Black Death Emperor needs a reliable central lamp furnace.

Locking Downey as a central lamp furnace is undoubtedly a very valuable act. Banning the sole god as a black central lamp furnace will be very scary.

Downey also had the idea of ​​cheating the Black Death Emperor first, so he followed the trend.

"It was supposed to be the powerful Anti-Monitor who was locked into the black lamp furnace, but because of me, the Anti-Monitor did not dare to enter the main universe, let alone join the Sinestro Legion... stronger and nobler than the Anti-Monitor It seems that there is only me, the only god."

Downey frowned slightly, his eyes flickering coldly.

He is also very interested in the black lantern, this kind of lantern ring has long been Downey's target, and the ridiculously powerful power of the black and white second lantern must be in his hands.

Things like lantern rings, let alone in the multiverse, are still artifacts even if they get the domain of gods, and they can still be used at will.

With the Black and White Two Rings in hand, it is equivalent to having two more multi-level artifacts.

As the distance drew closer, layers of visible and invisible barriers were broken through. Downey smashed a barrier shrouded in dead silence with one punch, and came to a pitch-black world.

It's not the kind of blackness that makes one's hands and fingers invisible, but the kind of weird black light that emits black light and can reflect the current black light of objects. This kind of power that means death and resurrection fills this hidden area without bounds. In the middle, waiting for something quietly.

The moment Downey broke into here, something seemed to shake, and an extremely cold, obscure gaze looked at Downey as if nothing.

Sometimes it's there, sometimes it's gone.

"You want to see me, here I come!"

Downey had a cold face, his whole body was wrapped in darkness, and his whole body was enveloped by a layer of black light.

He leaned his ears and felt that the vast and majestic unknown existence was still half asleep and half awake, dimly and vaguely sensing Downey's breath.

Black is the mortal enemy of all visible light, and red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and white lights are all mortal enemies of the black light ring.

In the distant era, when the multiverse was just born, darkness was the mainstream of all worlds. At that time, there was no so-called light, and silence and tranquility were everything.

Until a bright white light pierced the darkness forcefully, illuminating everything in the world.

Feeling the pain, the darkness was deeply irritated, and with the anger of suffering an indiscriminate disaster, it used its power accumulated for countless years to start a fight with the unknown white light, and the first fierce battle broke out between the black and white light.

The final result was that the black light was so tragic that it had to fall into a deep sleep, and the white light was severely injured, and it disintegrated directly, splitting into seven.

Generally speaking, the white light won at the beginning. Although it was small and subtle, it tore apart the boundless darkness.

And at the time of dying, seven kinds of powers were differentiated to prolong life.

The so-called Spectrum War sounds like a grandiose name--in the eyes of many people, it is indeed so, the war is grand, but in the eyes of an existence like Downey, the Spectrum War is a group of emotional guys playing house.

The real meaning of the spectrum war is that the seven lights will re-converge, the black will be stimulated to revive again, and the black death emperor will wake up from his long sleep, intending to destroy everything that should not have been, and bring the world back into darkness.

Silence and peace are the ultimate pursuit of darkness, and death and the like are insignificant incidentals.

Death is a dark giveaway.

"You want to completely kill the spirit of existence, I understand, but you shouldn't hit me on the head."

Suddenly, looking at the endless darkness, Downey suddenly laughed softly.

In this extremely calm world, this laughter seemed extremely harsh.

The spectral war is the prelude that the Black Death Emperor quietly promoted for his own recovery. Perhaps when it was forced to sleep by the inexplicable white light, it had already planted the foreshadowing of recovery.

The darkness wants revenge, and the spirit of darkness, the Black Lantern Beast, the Black Death Emperor, will fight the damned white light again until death, until one side falls forever.

Last time, the Black Death Emperor lost, but he refused to accept it. This time he woke up with great anger and a mission to kill the white lantern beast, the spirit of existence, and completely destroy the spectrum of visible light.

"This was originally my world. It was originally a peaceful world without disputes, turmoil, and hatred... Everything should have fallen into eternal peace..."

An indifferent voice, half asleep and half awake, resounded in Donnie's mind.

"But that intruder ruined all of this. It sneaked up on me despicably, completely ruined the peace and harmony, and filled this world with killing, plundering, blood, and howling..."

"I want to take back what's mine..."

The Black Death Emperor was very unwilling, and he had a one-sided communication with Donnie in a calm voice.

He doesn't have the so-called hatred and anger, and he doesn't even have a soul, so that the wrath incarnation of God, the ghost, can't judge him.

But what he did was a real revenge against Bai Guang.

Whether it is to promote the reunion of the seven lights, forcing the outbreak of the spectral war, or to recover again and prepare to fight the white light to the death, it is necessary to completely destroy the white light and pull the multiverse back into the dark world.

"I need a central lamp furnace as a carrier for recovery...you are qualified to be my container."

The hazy voice spoke intermittently.

Downey just let out a cruel smile: "Coincidentally, I need a beautiful ring, and you have the honor to be the decoration on my finger!"