Ultra: Dark Ring Activated!

In the wormhole, Feng held Brilanche's Spark doll tightly, and a backpack of Spark dolls appeared in the universe of another timeline.

"Galatlon!" Feng took out the battle device, summoned his own Galatron spaceship, and then entered it.

"Where are you? Is this still Earth?" Feng found a pair of pants in Bruton's space and put them on himself. The other pair was sucked away to who knows where.

"I don't know. Should we go back quickly?" said the Dark Ring.

"Well, we have to go back. I'm not sure if Hall Light can really beat Dark Lukiel. We can't gamble on the idealistic ending. I know that."

Feng really can't bet on this. If it's the Ultimate Mogu Serpent in Orb or the Griza in X, he can just sit back and not fight himself. But if it's the Dark Lugiel, he has to take it down himself. He's not at ease because the power of mind is too random.

Besides, the light in the auditorium seemed to be overdrawing the Milky Way. Feng didn't know whether the frequent idealistic outbursts would empty the Milky Way.

The battle instrument in his hand flashed, but Bruton did not respond to him.

"What's going on?" Feng was puzzled for a moment, then began to communicate with Bruton.

Feng understood a little bit of Bruton's halting explanation. He might have the ability to cross the timeline in a critical moment, but time seemed to be locked here, isolated from the universe in other time and space.

The general meaning can be converted into an easy-to-understand language. It means that a branch falls from a huge tree, and you are an ant on this branch. Other or original timelines are other branches on the tree.

Other timelines have connected parts that can be traveled through. Tartarus can travel through different timelines, but here, the power of time and space is basically isolated, and Bruton cannot get out even if he bursts out with all his strength.

Unless Dark Lugiel or Noah comes to pick him up, he has no ability to order people around, even if they are fourth-level gods.

“What should I do…” Feng was given a headache. Is there no way back?

"Why don't you just become King Ao?" The Dark Ring teased Feng who was picking his hair. He didn't care. He could still dominate in this timeline.

"Get lost. Let me think about it. According to this theory, this timeline will collapse sooner or later. Should I go back?"

If he understood correctly, the annihilation of the timeline usually spans a very long time. He could also become a spirit by living for hundreds of thousands of years like King Ao, but Feng would definitely not do that.

Although he had forgotten his longing for his mother and younger sister, the paranoia deep in his heart made him persist in searching for them, and he would not stay here forever.

People have concerns in life, so they have reasons to go home. As for forgetting their relatives, it doesn't mean that he is cold-blooded. The time span of nearly a thousand years can wash away everything, and he can live well.

Feng had been extremely conflicted for a long time, and he should have given up on finding his relatives long ago, but for no reason, he kept insisting.

Feng is not a wanderer, unlike Kai. Kai can wander anywhere. He has concerns, people waiting for him, and people he is waiting for.

He clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger at his own incompetence. He wanted to find something to throw at the target, but he couldn't bear to hit his own spaceship.

"Let's think of another way..." Feng was helpless and could only stay in this timeline.

"Don't worry about it. Everything is ready. We can start." Dark Ring spat out Dark Lugiel's card.

"Ah."

The dark energy in Feng's hand gathered, and at the same time, the cold Star Slash Pill floated, cutting his palm. His commemorative dark spark began to merge with the flowing blood, and under the support of the dark energy, it floated in the center of the spacecraft.

Feng half-knelt on the ground, and with his fingertips stained with blood, he began to draw a formation on the metal floor of the spaceship.

Each stroke was extremely delicate, and the blood-red lines gradually formed a complex and exquisite pattern on the ground. The center of the formation was the mark on the back of Li Tang Guang's hand.

When the formation was drawn, Feng slowly raised the card of Dark Lukiel in his hand and placed it in the center of the formation.

With the blessing of the pattern, twisted runes emerged on the cards, and blood-red light bloomed from them. Feng invested a large number of monster cards, and countless monster souls whispered in them, providing energy.

Place the card into the hexagonal pattern in the center of the formation. In an instant, the entire formation is activated. Dark red light spreads along the runes, and the entire bottom of the spacecraft is invaded by red runes.

The Dark Circle also consciously placed Brilanche's Spark Doll on top of Dark Lugiel's card.

This dark spell was so old that Dark Circle had forgotten it a little, but he knew that it was a dark spell that could break force with force.

The principle is that Feng has developed resistance to Dark Lugiel's ability to stop time. He uses Dark Lugiel's power to extract and integrate this characteristic, and then merges this power with the homologous energy that restricts Brilanche, thereby releasing Dark Lugiel's control.

In order to make the dark ring more stable, the formation was drawn because Feng was not familiar with it and it was designed to increase the error tolerance, so it is a bit complicated.

After everything was put in place, Feng began to chant a spell in a low voice. The atmosphere of the entire spaceship suddenly became tense and depressing, and the surrounding lights dimmed.

As Feng chanted each spell, blood-red words gradually appeared in the air.

These words are not static, but are constantly jumping and spinning in the air, as if dancing freely like living things.

These words swirled around Feng's body, gradually forming a strange halo. The red words resonated with the runes in the formation, and the energy between them collided and intertwined in the air.

The dark circle also whispered along, constantly guiding the scarlet text.

As the spell continued, the number of red characters continued to increase, floating densely in the air, like symbols made of blood gathering together and converging towards the location of the dark spark.

The dark sparks began to emit red light, dyeing the entire spaceship red. A force was attracted by the Dark Roadiel Card and began to be injected into the card, and then the formation started to operate rapidly.

This power began to be injected from the soles of Brilanche's feet, and then slowly merged with the Brilanche Spark Doll.

"Huh, it's finally over." The cut on Feng's palm began to heal on its own. After wrapping it with bandages, he began to wait for the ceremony to be completed.

He never wanted to learn this damn dark spell again. He originally thought it was cool. Dark Lugiel could resurrect the dead with ease, but it was as uncomfortable as being in prison here.