my universe in a bottle.

Atabia's expression became calmer.

Before Elise, she was deflated in the hands of the master of the protagonist of that era.

Now, it's his turn to be deflated?
Have to rely on other people for help?
Doesn't this mean that I am on the same level as the bluffing crazy woman Elise?

Let's go a little higher.

Several times in the era, the protagonists have successively made them saints suffer dark losses, and they have been tricked by them. Doesn't it prove that their rule is not so absolute?

The young protagonists and heroes, all kinds of evildoers, are amazingly talented, so it is easy to overthrow them?They are saints!God! !To be provoked to such an extent by mortal ants whose strength is less than one billionth of theirs
"But I have to say that they have indeed reached the limit of their pattern."

"If I were in such a harsh environment and with so few available conditions, I wouldn't be able to do better than them."

From this point of view, Atabia slightly appreciates the attitude of these young people.

at this time.

Herodotus kept frowning after a long absence, "Time is not very good at breaking this tortoise formation. The opponent has made countless folds with spatial dimensions. It is like a maze. It is linked together and it is difficult to break it."

"If you can cultivate the space means, it will be convenient to restrain the opponent."

"I can only use the time axis to slow down, and observe the opponent's formation structure frame by frame, the usual flaws." Time passed very slowly, and a lot of information was flowing, and he felt that his eyes were almost dry.

There is no doubt that the opponent is targeting the ancient god of time, and the blood can defeat the god of time.

People can't guess that you will use the power of time to break the formation?

It must be targeted!
Herodotus felt aggrieved and uncomfortable in the battle.

As a belligerent, he didn't feel the refreshment and heartiness of war at all.

This is the reason why in today's era, the higher the realm, the more powerful they are, the more restrained they are.

And Elise has learned to start transforming!

A crazy woman with a fighting style, all began to follow the version and began to fight wits.

Seeing Herodotus helpless below, Atabia said to Minis next to him: "Herodotus is the pinnacle of the battle, and he is already the limit of the genius of the time battle type, but he can't even break it. It means the opponent is very targeted.”

"How do you feel?" Altabia's eyes fell on Minnis with great interest.

"I don't know." Minnis was a little unconfident, "But you can give it a try, time and power, in situations that cannot be broken by brute force, I can use life, space, to break the situation."

"Yes." Atabia nodded with a smile, "Let Herodotus unload the material and let you go. In addition to you in this era, the four me overlap, which should not be regarded as low qualifications."

A clatter.

Herodotus drifted away with the wind, returning to the long river of time like a heroic spirit.

Perhaps this is also the normal state of the God of Time in the future!
In the long river of time, reserve a heroic spirit in history to fight for him in other eras.

Minis quickly regrouped and stood in this era.

call!
He took a deep breath.

The timeline Minis depicted by the dotted line outside has come down from the heavens and slowly merged with him.

"The fourth me." With a bang, Minnis' figure shook, as if some mosaics were flickering, and a sense of discord in the universe was born.

In an instant, everyone looked at him and felt that they saw something incomprehensible, and their minds were in a mess.

A strong and contradictory sense of disobedience was crazily bred in him.

"What is this?"

"The second minion?"

"Why is his realm so low? Just a triple ancient god?"

Everyone looks.

Volga glanced at the other party, and said in a low voice: "No, this is a triple ancient god who practiced time, life, and space at the same time. But, how is this possible?!"

You must know that only when one blueprint is completely cultivated can one cultivate the next level of ancient god realm.

But the man in front of him, he didn't even complete the first blueprint, he is a disabled first-level ancient god, and he has cultivated the second level?
The second level is also incomplete, so you have to practice the third level?

This violates the common sense of practice in the universe!
The three incomplete systems go hand in hand.

His existence as a creature is full of inexplicable sense of disobedience, like a collection of bugs and paradoxes.

What the hell is this man.

In other words, what kind of outrageous creatures are the four saints in the dark creating, the timeline of the multidimensional universe, the ultimate life fused together?

All kinds of thoughts flashed by.

Volga's heart was beating wildly, "These saints of the universe, living in the heavens, originally secretly wanted to create man-made ultimate existences to break through to the next realm! The origin of the universe, the omnipotent realm in the ultimate !"

Click.

He hadn't had time to react yet.

"I can break this formation." Minnis seemed to have found their loopholes, and kept jumping and attacking.

Their battle array is huge and bloated, and the power of each of their ancient gods is a large array composed of three thousand avenues, space, and life.

People who don't understand these rules can't do it at all, but this man seems to have dabbled in everything and started to decipher their formation.

boom!boom!boom!
Nodes are attacked one by one.

The entire team of ancient gods with huge combat power did not attack at all, but stayed in the defensive tortoise shell.

A large amount of detection data and information are constantly emerging in their internal information transmission network.

"The seventh node is damaged."

"There's something wrong with this guy."

"Is it the ultimate weapon created by a saint?"

"That is to say, as long as we kill him, it is very likely to severely damage their future."

Just as countless people were surprised, their array continued to be damaged.

They have been constantly groped and explored. If this continues, sooner or later they will be broken through the formation, the defensive tortoise shell of this life link.

"Your Majesty, if you go on like this, you will lose!"

"Go to the future, that space channel is still there!"

"Abandon us, we will send you to the future!"

"Yes, our sacrifices are worth it! The war of the times is a war of intelligence, and the victory of civilization does not happen overnight. We take all the information we get in front of us and travel to the present world and give them to them."

"Yeah! The information we bought with our lives is enough, time immortality, that minion, and the inside story of the artificial genius!"

"They will do better in the future."

One after another sound came continuously.

"Do not."

Volga looked at the supreme god of time in the sky, and said with a smile: "I will take you together and become your king. I will live forever, and I will talk about not abandoning my brothers."

"Although the man-made monster is omnipotent, its average level is not high. We have a chance."

His eyes gradually deepened.

Human beings are never alone.

Their current legion gathered together with various ideas and condensed into an unprecedented force. It is enough to reach this limit.

As for reason?
what is that?
The rise of human civilization is almost always dominated by irrational people.

In history, the pioneers for the common people were burned to death by ignorant people, the scientists who told the world was round were reviled by people, how could the martyrs who flew moths into the flame talk about rationality?
If their legion were rational, they would not choose to fight to the death.

Now, instead of asking him to be rational?
He let those people abandon them and run away?

"You guys really have double standards." He muttered silently: "I, how can I be rational, I tried my best at the beginning, but it was just a matter of life or death."

Boom! !
The entire army formation erupted completely.

"Someone has to do it, why not you and me, someone has to die, why not you and me." The Northern King of the ruling era strode out of the crowd, personally presided over an army of 80, and straightened his body , mobilize the various hubs, rearrange them, and light up the star-like nodes.

Boom!

The soaring rays of light surrounded him, forming a huge army giant that spanned the universe, as if letting the world see the vast body of the mythical giant tree that pierced the heavens and the earth in the past.

"Kill, kill, kill! I'm going to die, I'm the first among my brothers to die!!"

Volga laughed wildly, "He is a waste, he seems to be able to break the formation, but the formation is very slow, I will attack and kill him directly!"

Click.

A flash of lightning flashed.

This king of the age 90 billion years later suddenly mobilized the power of the universe and stabbed at Minnis.

Click.

After all, Minnis is mediocre, even his fighting consciousness is mediocre, he didn't react all of a sudden, he didn't even come to remember and comprehend the time immortality method, and he was beaten alive in an instant.

"I am the winner!"

"I am the winner!"

Volga laughed wildly, a growl that seemed to roar out all his will.

He held Minis's disappearing head, pointed at the indifferent god in the sky and roared:
"Saint! You are a saint, tell me! Tell me!"

"When the time of 90 billion years is a deception, how should we live in nothingness, how should we be sad and happy!!"

"We just want to live and have a future."

Atabia didn't respond, his eyes were indifferent, like the blue sky hanging high forever, watching the anticlimactic attack, fell into the trap and defeated Minnis, "You are very weak."

And in the next second, a vague majesty descended from the universe.

A phantom of a white-clothed scholar gathered the matter that Minnis had just disappeared, and condensed it again. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the space seemed to turn into a crumpled and collapsed paper, turning into a colorful flower of beautiful dimensions.

The flowers fell gently.

The entire huge battle formation seemed to have been hit at a node, shattered layer by layer, and disappeared in smoke.

"The sage has made a move, one blow. The king of the northern kingdom still lost."

In the entire universe, countless strong men in small worlds observing this battle silently closed their eyes.

All the heavens and myriad worlds are stick figures drawn with dotted lines, countless black and white sketches of common people, some looking up, some prostrate on the ground, looking at the materialized colored war zone, all died in battle, weeping uncontrollably.

The common people sang songs in grief.

"The distant past~~ the endless future. The other us who travel through time and space will eventually rise. When the new hero is reborn from the cradle in the long river, we will still visit the taboo supreme god again with the heart of pursuing the truth."

The whole universe is in mourning, and the common people are plunged into endless darkness. Atabia nodded silently to the emperor of this timeline, reincarnated with his own matter, stretched out his hands to tear time and space again, and turned away.