Ultra Fighting Legend

Chapter 1687 The Light of Salvation: I'm so numb, don't you think I'm disgusted?

If you carry out such a plan, then you are not worthy of being a warrior of light, and it is more like a betrayal of the light of salvation...

So is there any way to retain the power of the giant after abandoning the light, and have the ability to change the universe, change the destiny, and reset all tragedies?
Ignis didn't know if this answer existed, but when he came into contact with the eternal core, the answer from the eternal core made him make up his mind.

The originally stable triangular structure was broken by Ignis with his head down. Slowly raising his hand, he grabbed the victory stick and threw it flying. The Nexus Key and the Salvation Key.

The Nexus Key and the Salvation Key hit the stone pillars on both sides respectively, making a crisp sound, and fell to the ground.

Ignis reached into his arms, dark lines appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with the restless power of Lishulia.

"Hey!"

Opening his hands to the sides, maintaining the release of Lishulia's power, a certain kind of darkness hovering in the dark world suddenly seemed to be drawn by something, and swarmed out of the dark universe, around the eternal core Emerged, and all submerged in Ignis' body.

The power of Lyshulia never refuses anyone who comes, it accommodates all the darkness in the body, completely suppresses the last burst of light in Ignis' body, and finally occupies Ignis' whole body and mind.

Ignis also changed in this transparent surrounding darkness.

The figure began to grow huge, and the appearance of human beings also changed accordingly. The two sharp horns protruding from the shoulders and the dark arm blades on both hands made Ignis change his posture, becoming huge and inhuman .

The figure was distorted and changed, and Ignis was undergoing frantic changes. Thick and violent darkness invaded his mind, but he suppressed it for a short time.

"That's right... this is the power that suits me... not light..."

Ignis lowered his head, abandoning him, the light of salvation, and fell into the darkness, just to restore the tragedy of the past.

Just to fulfill the long-cherished wish here.

Stretching out his hand, he took the victory stick and the two keys into his hand, and Ignis reached out and grabbed the victory stick.

But the moment he touched the magic light stick of victory, a burning pain passed from his palm, forcing him to let go of his hand subconsciously, allowing the magic light stick of victory and two keys to fall into the ground. underfoot.

Looking at the burnt scar on his palm and feeling the rejection from that thing, Ignis stared blankly.

I'm...not a Giant of Light anymore.

I'm also... no longer a warrior of light, not some sort of savior...

but into the dark...

No imagination, no words, can compare to the damage from the most important thing in the past.

It is the Victory Light Rod, but the predecessor of this Victory Light Rod is an evolutionary believer, not just a simple transforming device.

Rejected by the light, resisted by the power he trusted the most and accompanied him the longest, it also made Ignis completely abandon his fantasy at this moment and recognize his identity.

He is no longer the owner of the light of salvation, but a dark giant who fell into darkness and was born for obsession!
Turning around without hesitation, Ignis stretched out his hands and pressed them against the surface of the eternal core, activating the power of Lysuria, continuously absorbing the power from the eternal core.

"Now... I don't have anything to care about anymore!"

Ignis gritted his teeth and tried his best to control himself: "Eternal core...give me your power to recreate the universe!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

...

Roar!
The dark golden light, the thick darkness, and the mixed breath exist in a person's body. Although it is messy, it also endows this existence with a common power.

But that posture covered with strange black spells, as well as one milky white and one blood red eyes, indicated his current state.

Breaking out of the ground, Ignis covered his head with his hands, and hammered his head again and again, trying to regain his few sanity.

But the entangled light and darkness, and the rage of confrontation completely covered his sanity, turning him into a wild beast that only knows how to dance wildly, without any distinction between friend and foe.

But even so, after he broke through the ground, he did not launch an attack immediately.

The milky white eye dimmed, and the crimson eye released a strong light.

Heit, who was hunched over and panting heavily, set his eyes on Triga.

Although he felt the same origin but different breath from this soldier, Heite didn't regard him as an enemy.

Even though his mind is not clear now, he still remembers who he wants to revenge more deeply in his heart.

Although this body and this dark power are very concerned about this giant of light, in the chaotic consciousness of Ignis, the hatred for the giant of light-Teliga is far less than that of another guy.

Turning around slowly, Heite, who was hunched over, looked at Hitram who fell to the ground behind him clutching his abdomen with his one eye.

"Hey, hello, Telika, you don't know..." Although Hitram didn't want to admit it, the newly appeared Heite gave him a creepy feeling.

He is very sure that his feeling is not wrong, the Triga who can become Yonghui is the real Triga, but the guy in front of him who seems to be his old friend doesn't have any additional breath at all.

He couldn't discern the existence of Het inside, nor could he perceive why Het was Het.

But he was sure that the guy in front of him must not be Triga!

The heart that was infected and burned by the flames of revenge was released. Seeing the person he should see and the prey he wanted to bite, Heite turned around, raised his hands high, and tore it off suddenly.

The bright moonlight was covered by sudden dark clouds, and the earth was plunged into darkness. The power returned from the dark universe was attached to the body of a vengeful ghost who abandoned the light. His goal was only one.

Landing on all fours, he quickly approached Hitram in an animal-like manner. His low-profile movements and superb speed made Heit look so weird.

Hitram endured the wound in his abdomen, and tried his best to fly into the sky to avoid, or even leave here.

But he just rose from the ground, before he could fly high, he felt something grabbing his ankle.

Hitram didn't want to look down at all, but desperately wanted to fly towards the sky, and wanted to stay away from here no matter what.

But aiming at the sky with one hand, the sharp claws realized by the power of darkness firmly grasped Hitram's ankles, and in Heite's beastly roar, he waved his arms and smashed him hard fall.

The sharp claws composed entirely of dark energy plowed on the ground, pulling out deep claw marks, and without slowing down, they moved towards the refuge over there.

Trija immediately flew to intercept the sharp claw, pressed the shining blade to the side, and took the blow with his own body.

Even though he himself was swept away and his body was unstable, Trija gritted his teeth and stopped him in front of the refuge to protect it.

"Heite...why do you still show up!"

On the shining blade, a purple sword light emerged, cutting off the dark claw in an instant.But the mobilization of the power of light in the body caused the injury on Trija's chest, and the golden light particles gurgled down like blood, making Trija's current state extremely poor.

The dark claws were cut, and Hitram's figure rolled several times on the ground according to the inertia, smashing several hillsides, and then stopped.

But even so, Hitram also lost the power to resist after suffering such a heavy blow.

Lying on the ground, he was in a near-death state where he was exhaling a lot of air and inhaling less.

He came galloping from not far away, landed on all fours, and pulled out a violent cloud of dust like a wild beast. His black, blood-red one-eyed eyes were burning with the flames of vengeance.

(End of this chapter)