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Oryx felt that his species was far more worthy of being a bonder of the abyss than those bugs.

"You can't get my secret."

As always, Akka uttered a password-like whisper in Oryx's ear, but this time, he couldn't shake the iron-like will of the King of Soul Reaper.

"Of course you won't give it to me. You will never give us anything. You are the opposite of everything, and only everything can give to others. The true meaning of the abyss is plunder."

Oryx whispered

Although he has never really been in contact with the abyss, he has perfected his own evil sword law in the communication with the swarm. He knows that his law is not the essence of the abyss, but there is no doubt that it must be a concept close to the abyss. .

They will never give, they will never crave, they will only take, they will only plunder, they will only make everything greedy for themselves. Never expect the abyss to give, they will only plunder, and he will only plunder others.

"You never gave us strength and immortality. You are just parasitic insects on us. You get strength from our sustenance and plunder. You treat us as slaves. This is your plunder."

Akka couldn't deny Oryx's words, even if he had the ability to 'deny the truth', but if he denied this truth, then the foundation of his existence would not exist.

It is only the agent of the abyss, the mere incarnation of the cosmic darkness that devours all things. The **** group called them the Annihilation Swarm, but that was only because they chose such a similar posture when they came to this infinite universe.

But the essence, they have no essence, they are just parts of the unfathomable dark side of the abyss of the universe. Just like the shadow cast by the light of the stars on the earth, is there any essence in the shadow?

The abyss has no will, and these bugs are nothing more than creepers of the abyss.

"You are the product of the combination of our humanity and the abyss." Oryx continued in a cold voice.

"When the mechanical **** brought us to this universe, the abyss infected our earliest samples. And we, made with infected DNA, were born part of the abyss."

"You are not gods, you are just parasites, the product of our humanity combined with the dark abyss."

He walked across the withered sea, the wailing sea dried up by the raging flames. He walked through the mountains and gently waved the magic sword in his hand to cut the hundred thousand mountains.

No one could stop him from finding the bugs.

In the end, he came to his own throne.

He just sat there, on the throne at the end of the world.

In an instant, the endless darkness poured out of him, and finally formed a huge and plump black bug.

And Oryx... he seems to have returned to the past after this moment, back to the time of the weak Stuart.

"Everything you have is given by me, and you are just a weak and stupid bug!"

Akka waved his huge front scythe and said fiercely and mockingly

Oryx looked at him quietly, even if he changed back to the posture of Stewart, his eyes were still the unfathomable darkness.

"You have turned your back on the truth of the abyss." Oryx whispered

"You said you gave everything we had, you thought you took everything from me, you thought you were God, you thought you could give."

He stepped off the throne and walked step by step towards the Insect God Akka, who was thousands of times his size.

"You have been enshrined like a captive livestock for too long, you have forgotten the feeling of taking it, you are the top of the evil sword rules I formulated, but you are far inferior to even the lowest corpse slave. "

Oryx's words were light, but with an indelible contempt.

The insect **** Akka waved his scythe angrily, and in front of the claws that could easily shred mountains, Oryx was as small as dust.

But when his scythe touched Oryx, his body began to collapse.

Countless darkness pulled away from him and rushed towards Oryx, the insect **** wailed in horror, and his power faded like a tide!

"How could this be, how could this be possible!!!!"

"The appearance of your willingness to accept offerings is too weak, and your attitude of exploiting our race is too merciful. You put yourself in a shrine, but the more you accept our offerings, the weaker you become."

Oryx whispered the cruel truth

The enslavement of the Insect God is so terrible and excessive, yet so benevolent to the truth of the abyss. All the so-called ugliness in the world are so sad in front of the endless dark abyss.

"You are nothing but the combination of my humanity and darkness, and because of this, you cannot comprehend the true meaning of the abyss."

Oryx said softly, the endless darkness poured into him, and the posture of the Reaper of Souls returned in an instant—no, it was a posture far more terrifying than that!

He was right, these worms are just the products of the darkness parasitizing their human nature. They seem cruel, but how can something born from the combination of human nature blend with the abyss?

If you can't abandon your own humanity, you are doomed to be unable to truly embrace the source of darkness, and to truly peep into the endless abyss.

And Oryx, they are different from human beings. They have been drawn away from their humanity, and their humanity has become a worm, and as long as they realize this, they can easily devour their own worm.

The ridiculous truth is that the demon that devours souls is full of humanity, while the slaves that are devoured are monsters without humanity.

"No, please..."

Akka kept begging for Oryx, and the King of Soul Reaper just quietly drained every piece of darkness from the bug.

He killed all his humanity with his own hands.

His ability became a part of Oryx, and his ability to "deny truth" became Oryx's ability.

His darkness was devoured by Oryx, and Akka accepted the darkness that the entire tribe had fed for countless years and became Oryx's property.

Now, he can say that he is the group itself.

But, not enough, all this is far from enough.

Whether it is the incarnation of the ethnic group, or the power like a god, the ability to deny the truth is not important.

The most important thing is the ability to look straight into the abyss and share with the darkness.

Oryx looked at his hands, and what poured into his soul with Akka was the deepest memory of this insect god.

It is the rune of the abyss, the key to the door of endless darkness, and the countless blasphemous words that cannot be described by common sense are the bridge to communicate with the deepest shadow in the abyss of the universe.

Oryx slowly stretched his wings, and the throne behind him shattered, turning into a black stone armor covering his body.

And on each slate, there are runes of endless blasphemy and opposites engraved, the opposite of the universe, the source of the abyss.

At that moment, Oryx reached the lowest level of the universe.

From the upper dimension, from his throne world, from all the fronts of this universe fell into the opposite darkness.

There is nothing here, but there is nothing here.

Everything here is dazzling pure white, but there are countless shining black spots. Everything here is filled with countless deformed and unimaginable things, like a million drums, like a million flutes, loud and crazy sounds filling it all the time.

Everything here is the opposite of the universe, the vastness of the universe is dark, so here is pure white. The stars are shining, so the stars here are dark, the universe is empty, so here is full of things, the universe is quiet, so here is full of noise.

Who has stipulated that the abyss must be nothing? Does darkness have to be lightless? After all, aren’t these terms and concepts just the stupid cognition of mortals of the positive universe?

Everything is the opposite, everything is constantly changing, and everything is greedy and thirsty for material things beyond common sense.

Oryx's eyes were quiet, because he had been stripped of all humanity and wiped it out with his own hands, he no longer had complex and superfluous emotions, and he was so close to the abyss of noise and change.

Soon, Oryx saw what he was looking for.

The tall one is like a galaxy, with the Milky Way hovering in his hand, and at a glance, he seems to be able to see the whole picture, as if the only thing in this ever-changing abyss is close to the same.

Oryx came to him, looked up at the figure that surpassed the stars, and said softly.

"So, you are the **** of the abyss?"

224. If God

The posture of the giant galaxy seemed to hear the voice of Oryx, he lowered his head and looked at this small thing.

He didn't make a sound, just a complicated pattern appeared in front of Oryx. But his meaning was clearly conveyed in Oryx's mind, and he didn't need the ineffective and incompetent air resonance to convey his message.

"I am Zagreb, the Dark Gods. I did not create a race like you, but you are the family of the abyss and the host of the annihilation swarm... From this point of view, we may be considered the same kind."

It was introduced to Oryx along with it, and there are all concepts about the Celestial Group, as well as the Annihilation Swarm, the Multiverse, and so on...

The information that was huge enough to explode all the computer data of an entire planet was quickly accepted and digested by Oryx. He closed his eyes, but quickly understood the "knowledge"

So, he gradually knew everything.

The "God of the Abyss" Zagreb in Akka's mouth is not the embodiment of the abyss, nor is it the existence of the abyss.

All of this is just as Oryx thought. If the abyss representing plunder and non-existence has a master, then the existence of all these concepts will collapse from the source. , only the deepest and deepest chaos.

But Zagreb does fit perfectly with the god's posture envisioned in the minds of countless races.

The former cosmic god, the current dark god, for them, what is the difference?

It's just a change in form, like a glass of water turned into ice cubes. But to the mortal race, they symbolize the transformation of a **** of existence into a **** of destruction.

Even Zagreb told him that this seemingly demon-like dark **** is actually the true "orthodox" of their **** group.

"The Creator has never been merciful, much less eager to create anything."

Zagreb says so

Those mortals delusional that their creator was full of mercy, and longed to love them from the **** who created the world.

But the fact is... the world is just a piece of debris falling from the gods, and the existence that creates everything has never loved any of it.

Those so-called gods who 'love' the world, those so-called colorful gods, are the rebels who go against the will of the Creator. The Lord of Creation has never loved any life, and never even has the shadow of mortal things imprinted in his macroscopic eyes.

This turbulent and changeable source of darkness may be the true idea of ​​the creator. His malice is not malicious, and his kindness is destined to be incomprehensible.

Oryx looked at Zagreb, the great existence that was closest to the essence of the abyss in the true sense.

He told him about his 'law of the evil sword'

However, the response he got was indifference.

Zagreb did not say anything about the laws implemented by Oryx. He neither agreed nor opposed it. Far from the true meaning of the abyss.

So what is the true meaning of the world?

The great dark **** does not know either, or the answer to this answer is that there is no answer.

There is no truth in the universe, and the true meaning of the world has never existed. The ultimate answer to the universe may be explained by 42-because it has no meaning in itself, any number and any vocabulary are correct.

Aurex, who understood all this, nodded, and when he 'woke up' again, he had returned to his own world.

He put on the armor carved with countless abyss slates, and then opened his hand, a twisted and dark magic sword has emerged.

He looked at the star-like corpse of the insect **** Akana in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Its 'life', 'form' and 'soul', everything was distorted in an instant.

From 'positive', fallen to 'negative'

Soon, a brand new insect **** Akka woke up from above the corpse.

It was a huge black and white flickering, like a strange black and white thing flickering on a TV screen.

He has no weight, no volume, no existence. But he can interfere with everything, pollute everything, and turn positive into 'negative'

Oryx slowly put down his hand.

This is what he got from the journey to the abyss and belongs to his ability.

The ability to turn 'positive' things into 'negatives', or, in other words, combine positive matter with negative essence to create such a puppet hybrid.

Well, call them Reaper.

Oryx stretched his wings, he tore his own throne world, reversed the great upper-dimensional world, and twisted this place like the place of his resurrection into a place he created with the corpse of the insect **** Akka. on the world battleship.

From then on, he was immortal in this world-like battleship.

He lost a source that could be resurrected, but he didn't see anything wrong with it.

If his life can be resurrected by escaping again and again, then it is an act that cannot reveal the true meaning of the abyss.

Oryx can tolerate the cowardice of his own kind, and he will not deprive them of their worms, nor will he tell them the truth of it all.

Only those who know the truth and adapt to everything can finally get rid of the existence of 'worms'. Only those who practice the truth of the abyss with the firmest will and implement the law of the evil sword are qualified to become devouring 'worms' and become Qualification of the God of the Self.

Only such a race is worthy to be the companion behind Oryx.

He looked down at all things, looked up at the galaxy, the terrifying King of Soul Reaper was extremely silent at the moment.

Don't need to say anything, don't need anything.

Their purpose...is the stars in the sky.

Their goal is everything in this universe!

Show the true meaning of the abyss, drag everything on the positive side into the negative side, and let the infinite source of darkness swallow everything that exists.

As of today, humans are dead.

They... are the swarm (HIVI)! ! !

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