The light of annihilation winds over and hits Richard in the chest.

The male voice in the tower let out the highest scream, as if experiencing an unprecedented orgasm.

The aria-like male voice sounded again, this time with deep fatigue, and even the sound was intermittent, just like an old man who had just indulged in excessive lust, "What a perfect light of annihilation, this is the ultimate destruction, and the ultimate beauty, this is the miracle of the whole world, how could this be?."

Richard was still floating in the air, staring at his chest blankly. A small hole appeared on his clothes, only the size of a pinhole. This is the trace illuminated by the light of annihilation, and it is also the true size of the light of annihilation. Through the hole, you can see the flowing crystal light inside, which is the crystal panel of fate.

The light of annihilation failed to penetrate the crystal panel of fate.

In an instant, Richard seemed to understand something. No wonder he could not crush this fate crystal panel several times before. Since the first two crystal panels were there, Richard had never thought about the problem. Now he realized that this fate crystal panel could not even penetrate the light of annihilation. If he could crush it, he would be damn.

Perhaps this fate crystal panel is truly never damaged.

In the void, the sound also showed an uncontrollable shock, and tremblingly shouted: "The fulcrum of fate is really the fulcrum of fate. The most solid matter in this world, the fulcrum of fate that no power can destroy. This thing actually exists. How could it be on you? This is impossible."

Richard sneered and said, "There is nothing impossible. Today is your end. Accept your destiny. My dear is the best place in the world."

Richard raised his hands, and countless jumping blue arcs suddenly appeared around him. Thousands of blue arcs gathered between Richard's hands, and suddenly a dark blue spot of light was stimulated.

Richard's real name of destruction continued to move and soon reached its original peak. However, this time, this was no longer the end. After seeing the light of annihilation with his own eyes, Richard gained a new understanding of the rule of destruction. Although it was not as pure as the light of annihilation, it was almost the same.

As the power of destruction continues to be purified, the additional rule power becomes stronger and stronger, and the blue light finally reaches the critical point of excitation.

In the void, there was a faint echo of chants, and it seemed that there were countless demons roaring, which was the resonance of the rules caused by the destructive power.

A very thin dark blue beam spans the void and fights back on the Reaper's giant metal tower.

"The deep blue chant is the deep blue chant. How could you use this? No, no," the sharp voice stopped abruptly, like a hen strangled his neck.

The blue light of the deep blue aria disappeared, and the metal tower made endless cracks, and the surface was suddenly covered with cracks. All the Reaper battleships entering and leaving hovered in and out in the air, losing all their power and never moved again.

The dark blue aria that looked nothing great was so powerful that it almost ruined the entire Reaper's base.

Of course, Richard would not give the reaper any breathing space. He teleported several times in a row and rushed to the front of the metal barrier. Now there were large cracks on the metal barrier, all of which were entrances to rush in. Richard was about to flash in, but suddenly looked left and right.

In the void, another huge portal appeared, which was actually the portal of the Shadow Legion.

But for Richard now, the Shadow Legion had long lost its threat. His real name was like the sun. Under the sunlight, no matter how powerful the shadow was, it would melt like snow. If there was any abnormal movement in the Shadow Legion, Richard could destroy the established legion as long as he activated Isaac's real name power.

Richard didn't know why the Shadow Legion appeared at this time. Before that, he did not feel any lighthouses or anything else around him. Moreover, the shadow creatures had extremely limited impact on the harvester. Unless the harvester with flesh and blood would be damaged by the shadow creature, the pure metal warship was simply immune to the shadow.

"Be careful of the Shadow Legion." Richard still sent a message to Wumeng.

"Don't worry, they dare not approach the Ukiyoshi."

Richard nodded, no longer caring about the portal that began to walk out of the shadow creatures one after another, and directly pounced into a crack on the metal barrier, rushed to the bottom, and then punched heavily on the metal wall blocking the road ahead.

The punch was silent, but within a hundred meters around Richard, all the metal parts that could be dismantled were dismantled and turned into countless parts. When Ding Ding landed on the ground, Richard instantly dismantled a hall out of thin air.

Countless land units of the Reaper poured into the hall, but they were no longer dangerous for Richard. A huge tetrahedral phantom appeared around Richard, and most of the high-energy beams were offset when they were shot. The powerful metal kinetic energy bomb also seemed to be shot into the mud, spinning rapidly in the phantom, but it was impossible to move forward.

Richard was walking forward in the metal barriers like a stroll. Wherever he went, the harvesters, whether they were fighting units or buildings, disintegrated and turned into parts, and after they became parts, they completely lost their vitality. No one could be combined into a new combat unit.

During the battle, the sound rang again, and it kept echoing with Richard's advance.

“This is impossible.”

"Haha, these are my latest combat units, they will definitely kill you."

"Look at these cute little babies of me, no."

"Ah, why, why can't my little babies move anymore."

At this time, Richard finally answered: "Because I know as much about the Reaper as you, and even more than you."

"That's impossible, I'm the designer of them."

"Of course, because I am their enemy."

In such a conversation, Richard bombarded a thick wall with blue fire and finally walked into an extremely huge hall.

This hall is thousands of meters high, and it seems to be a small world, with precision machinery of unknown uses, shining huge crystals, and countless chaos runes flying around the sky.

In the center of the hall is a transparent barrel that runs through the ceiling and the floor, filled with a light red solution. In the center of the solution, a lonely brain, a human brain floats.

Richard stared at the brain and said, "It seems that this is what you are. Are we chatting or destroying you directly."

The voice sounded again, this time it was no longer sharp and crazy, but low and pleasant, with indescribable elegance and calmness.

In front of Richard, an image of a middle-aged man appeared. He was also dressed in a mage, and every detail was meticulous. The man had deep blue-gray eyes and a huge mitral ring in his left hand. The pattern on the ring surface Richard was extremely familiar, which was the symbol of a scholar-master.

He gave Richard a wizard salute and said, "I will introduce myself again. I am Plato, Plato Solomon, and the first builder and owner of Solomon Castle."

"Solomon," although there were some speculations, Richard still couldn't avoid shock when the speculation became reality.

There has always been an undying hostile relationship with scholars and mages. Richard tried every means to find their weaknesses, use all means to counterattack and attack their forces. However, Richard had to admit that scholars and mages are indeed the most difficult enemies. They are actually somewhat similar to Richard now. The magic power on the surface is not strong, but the real combat power is extremely powerful.

For scholars and mages, rich knowledge is a certain degree of rule power, which greatly makes up for their lack of ontological combat power. If it were not for the indifferent attitude of scholars and mages to treat the entire Norland human beings, just in terms of knowledge, each of them would be respected great masters.

As the pioneer of this path, Solomon himself is an unprecedented master. Now it seems that the holy consecration and magic suit created by Solomon is just a very insignificant part of his achievements.

But in terms of current relationships, the more Solomon accomplished, the more it made Richard difficult to be happy.

Richard's pupils emitted a bright light, and he glanced at Solomon's image up and down with a real vision, saying, "His Highness Solomon, in this way, I should thank you very much and the scholars and wizards of Solomon Castle for the gifts I gave me."

"No, you're wrong. Now the guys in Solomon Castle have nothing to do with me. They may have walked a little faster than ordinary people, but there is no essential difference. They are still just reptiles."

Solomon waved his hand indifferently, as if he had driven away an inconspicuous mosquito, saying, "They don't know what I'm doing, and I'm not interested in their tricks and cleverness. I said, I have achieved the first great deed of all living beings throughout history: I have controlled the Reaper, and you can control the Uki World to come here, block the attack of the light of annihilation, and even stand in front of me. This is the second great deed of living beings, so you have already qualified to cooperate with me."

Solomon stretched out his hand to Richard and said, "You can rely on me and work together to accomplish unprecedented real achievements."

Richard raised the brain floating in the solution and sneered, "What great cause? Is the so-called great cause a thing that turns into this?"

Solomon smiled, and even Richard had to admit that this was really an elegant human, his smile had a charm that ordinary people could not reach, perhaps from his wisdom, perhaps from his madness.

Solomon looked at the crystal container and said, "Life is not in form, but in the soul. The reason why I keep my brain here is to commemorate."

"commemorate."

"Yes, it is to commemorate my former human identity. As for what kind of life form now, it doesn't matter to me at all. In the eyes of demons, I am a demon; in the eyes of elves, I am an elves. Of course, in your opinion, I am still a human race. I can be all races, but in fact, I am not any race."

Richard sneered: "I am always a human race."

"Is that true?" Solomon smiled, like an elder facing a willful child. "Let me see what your motivation is." His eyes seemed to have penetrating power, and he also saw through all the secrets in Richard.
Chapter completed!