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【Target lock】

【Countdown begins】

【Energy filling】

Sinestro looked at the chaotic battlefield in the virtual projection. He didn't care about winning or losing the war. What he cared about was the huge energy released in the entire war.

Whether it is the gods, the corrupted Tatars, or the cosmic vibrational energy released on the monitor ship projected by Mandrake from a higher existence, or even the emotional power continuously consumed by the seven-color lamp group .

They all originate from a kind of power, and they now simulate the pulse of creation energy caused by the divine waves radiating through the entire creation on the ruined battlefield of Oa.

This was the other necessity that Sinestro had been waiting for, the final preparation to advance across the war world and ultimately seize all the spirits of existence.

"They still believe that you will be on their side, so I am extremely obsessed with observing human nature. I am really grateful to you for inviting me to join your legion, but I have to admit that fear is not omnipotent. Only when you are cornered can you see the extraordinary potential of human beings." Lisa Draca's sexy and charming figure floated above Sinestro's head, and her thin golden skirt was like a swimming snake. Swaying slowly up and down her body, her black hair spread out as if in water, and her vampire-like red eyes were looking at the thousands of firelights in the virtual projection with interest. She was originally light blue. Lines of luminous pure white writing gradually appeared on her pale skin. The thick book wrapped in golden light floating beside her loosened its iron chain, and the papers inside were turning rapidly.

That is the "Book of Parallax" of the Sinestro Corps, and Lisa Draka is the holder of this book.

"Tell me, what did you see? I need to know the ever-changing future in the Book of Parallax." Sinestro asked calmly with his hands behind his back.

The "Book of Parallax" does not record prophecies and the future like the Green Lantern Corps' "Book of Oa". It only records the victories of the Sinestro Corps and countless fears. But Lisa began to foresee the short-term future after taking control of the book. Sinestro didn't know if it was the "Book of Parallax" that influenced Lisa, but it was a very useful tool, especially now.

The execution of all current plans has been completed under Lisa's prophecy.

And Sinestro trusts Lisa, because what Lisa wants is to appreciate human nature being played with. She can get what she wants from fear, and she herself can easily control fear.

They each get what they need, and at least Lisa has no chance of betraying Sinestro for the time being.

"White light." Lisa replied in that lazy and charming voice, "The end of all the future is the white light that envelopes everything."

Sinestro now saw a huge dark blue portal open amidst the bombardment.

"It's so touching!" Lisa giggled, her eyes full of cruel and joking smiles, "The group of wanted criminals from the Green Lantern Tribe who were trapped by the power of mercy actually sacrificed themselves for us. Buying time to escape."

"Everyone believes in Hal Jordan." Sinestro raised his head and looked expressionlessly at Hal Jordan, who was still suspended in mid-air but began to become extremely blurry. This student and student who once made him extremely proud The comrades are now almost integrated with the energy released by all the lamps and furnaces.

Hal is becoming the purest original form of the emotional spectrum, and he will also become the most perfect body that carries the spirit of existence.

"Are you really going to abandon them?" Lisa turned upside down in mid-air as if swimming in water, and then faced Sinestro with her beautiful light blue face, she was still smiling maliciously, "Do you really want to be so heartless?"

"Do what you should do, Lisa." Sinestro said coldly. He could not figure out this terrible woman. He could not even find the slightest fear in Lisa's heart.

Lisa has almost no weaknesses, but she must also know who the true leader of the Sinestro Corps is.

"You know the consequences of failure." Sinestro's cold eyes turned slightly, and he looked arrogantly and cruelly at Lisa's face where luminous writing began to appear. "Perhaps then I will understand your true fear."

Lisa turned around again, bowed exaggeratedly in the air, and then flew gracefully towards the slaves and crew members who originally belonged to the war world controlled by the Sinestro Corps.

The war world was soon at full capacity, and all the energy was no longer hidden at this moment.

The huge roar almost drowned out all sounds, and Sinestro felt the strong oppression even within the protective shield created by the yellow light ring.

【alarm!alarm! 】

【About to be overloaded! About to overload! 】

Warworld's powerhouse protested, but Sinestro didn't stop from the madness he was about to do.

Everything now is in Sinestro's plan, and there is no way he can turn back.

On the virtual projection, Oa moved for the first time since the beginning of the universe. Several huge mechanical chains dragged this fortress that once dominated the order of the multiverse toward a new destiny.

The mobile planet fortress of War World was also heading towards the huge portal summoned by the Qinglan Tribe.

The enemy launched an even more frenzied attack, and the ships emerging from countless black shadows also impacted the scarred outer wall of the war world. The huge protective cover had almost failed. This steel fortress was now filled with thick smoke, but it was still overloaded. Under the electric light, he kept approaching the fragile portal.

Sinestro saw the members of the Green Lantern Tribe floating lifelessly in the universe. They had lost the protection of the Green Lantern energy, and they were dying.

The remaining members of the Lantern Corps also continued to become dust in the universe under the violent enemy fire.

These are necessary sacrifices.

There was no sympathy in Sinestro's eyes, because he knew that this life-and-death war did not allow for any hesitation, and they were soldiers. They should die on the battlefield and contribute their last bit of value.

[reach maximum speed]

【About to cross】

【Countdown begins】

The rings of countless lanterns left their dead hosts. They were like colorful meteors streaking across the battlefield, and they seemed to carry the unyielding souls of mortals marching for the war world.

Dark blue light replaces everything.

Sinestro gradually lowered his hand behind his back and clenched his fist.

Because he knew that the final decisive battle had arrived.

Everything originates from the earth, and everything will end here.

……

The energy released by Hal Jordan shattered one metal superman after another. He seemed to have returned to 1979 at this moment, and he seemed to have experienced the tragic secret war again.

The complex emotions intertwined with anger and regret ignited Hal's infinite fighting spirit. Created by his imagination, countless clones of himself drove fighter planes into seemingly endless enemies.

Hal never saw that his body was changing, and all the seven-color energy surrounding him was constantly merging.

The green light ring on Hal's hand even began to fade. It emitted a silvery white light, and that light was conducted to Hal's whole body like an electric current. This strange energy connected all the emotional energy, and They continued to spread along the tree-like nerve network in Harna's body, which was starting to become translucent.

Hal seemed to have become a big tree emitting soft white light, with countless shining roots flowing in his body towards his limbs and bones. They completely changed Hal, allowing him to transcend himself and return to his original nature.

And all of this is based on the unswerving and powerful willpower, which now forms a star-like ring matrix in Hal's chest.

Hal seemed to hear more sounds. He even saw countless dead comrades flying beside him. He also saw colleagues, family and friends on the earth.

Finally, Hal saw his father. He saw the father he admired most driving a fighter jet and laughing heartily as he kept pace with him.

"You are my pride, Hal..." Hal's father gave a thumbs up to Hal.

Hal smiled. He was extremely confident and used his eyes that were spraying with incandescent light to surpass all enemies that hindered him. He had only one goal.

Now, Hal is the beacon of all emotional energy, he is the emotional energy.

Hal instantly expanded several times, and he began to understand that this hyperspace was just a replica of the entire creation, a despicable imitation. It carries the memory of all life, and uses it to simulate the movement of fate. It thinks this is all the truth.

But all this is just an afterimage in front of the real creation.

Hal is real because he is life. He is now like a giant of light. The pure white threads in his body fly towards all hyperspaces. Under the light spots falling under each thread, all the memories of all lives begin to change those metal supermen.

"This is reality!" Hal's huge fist was like a silver-white beam that passed through all the scattered enemies and hit the virtual pyramid-like core of the Mobius chair.