Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1258 Why? You just don’t want to die obediently!

"Alora,"

He murmured in a low voice, with a mixture of contempt and sarcasm in his voice.

"You are just a tiny speck of dust in my long journey,"

The Chakravartin continued.

"It is the aggregate of resentment of the weaklings I eliminated, and the final whine of the ants that once trembled under my feet. Your existence, to me, is just a proof of my supreme status in the universe, and of my greatness and inviolability."

"You are strong,"

The Chakravartin sneered.

"But it is only my shadow, a part of my power. As the Chakravartin, the ruler of this universe, how could I lose to my own shadow, to the resentment of those ants that once trembled under my feet? You, Alora, are just an episode in my long life, a small test of my strength."

Having said this, as the Chakravartin finished his words, he slowly raised his right hand, gently extended a finger, and pointed it at Alora.

At this moment, the entire universe seemed to be still, the light of the stars dimmed, and the devouring power of the black hole also temporarily stagnated. All the laws and rules lost their due power at this moment, and were waiting for the next move of the Chakravartin.

A strange light began to gather between the Chakravartin's fingers.

This light is a mixture of black and white, life and death. It contains the chaos and primitiveness of the birth of the universe, as well as the despair and end of its destruction.

It is the most primitive and purest symbol of power in the universe, a reflection of the Chakravartin's profound understanding of the laws of the universe, and proof of his thorough grasp of the essence of power.

"You can't block this blow,"

Said the wheel-turning king.

"This is my profound understanding of the laws of the universe and my complete mastery of the nature of power. You, Allura, as my karma, will be transformed into nothingness under this power and become a part of my power, proving my supreme authority once again."

The Chakravartin let out a low roar, and the light between his fingers burst out instantly, like a meteor streaking through the night sky, or like a black hole swallowing the stars. An indescribable violent force swept out, dyeing the entire universe black and white.

This force contains the chaos and primitiveness of the birth of the universe, as well as the despair and end of the destruction of the universe.

It was like an invisible giant net, wrapping Allura tightly. Every cell and every soul was permeated by this power, as if to completely wipe her out from this world.

Alora felt an unprecedented pressure. Her body began to tremble under this force, and her muscles were stretched to the limit, as if she would collapse at any time.

But even so, she did not give up, but used all her strength to throw a punch. This punch condensed all her will and strength, and was a resistance to the rule of the Chakravartin, and a desire for freedom and justice.

However, the power of the Chakravartin was too great. Although Alora's fist was as hard as the universe, it seemed insignificant in front of this force.

A black and white light burst out from the body of the Chakravartin, like the oldest spell in the universe, tightly wrapping Alora's body.

This light was both a prison and a judgment. It deprived Alora of control over her body and made her every movement extremely difficult. Alora's body began to be sealed by invisible frost. Every inch of her skin and every muscle lost consciousness under this power. She felt like she was locked up in eternal shackles and could not move.

It was as if time had frozen at this moment, freezing her forever on the edge of despair. "This is your end, Alora,"

The Chakravartin's voice echoed in Alora's ears, with a hint of triumph and mockery. "You are just an episode in my long life, a small test of my strength. Now, you have proved my greatness, and your existence has lost its meaning."

Alora was left with only her consciousness still able to move, and this desperate situation actually stimulated the potential deep within her heart.

She knew that although she could not defeat the Chakravartin, she could at least make him feel pain and let him know that even the most powerful being could not deprive a living being of its desire for freedom and its persistence in justice.

So, Alora made an astonishing decision - she decided to use herself as fuel to ignite all karma, even if it would exhaust her last bit of life force.

At that moment, the karma in Alora's body seemed to be awakened by an invisible force. They were like wild beasts that had been imprisoned for a long time and finally found an outlet for release.

Regardless of everything, Alora ignited all her karma. At that moment, her body seemed to have turned into a bright star, emitting dazzling light.

The next moment, violent red fire instantly covered the entire body of the Chakravartin.

This karmic fire was more violent and intense than any previous one. It was like an angry sea of ​​flames, devouring everything that stood in its way.

The crimson flames swept across the entire pure white space, and the flames rushed up to who knows how many light years away, illuminating the entire universe red.

Under the burning of the karmic fire, the Chakravartin let out a painful wail, and his body began to twist and deform, as if he was enduring unimaginable pain.

However, even such a powerful karmic fire could not completely destroy the Chakravartin.

Soon, the flame was suppressed by the powerful force of the Chakravartin, leaving only a layer attached to the surface of his body, which could not be removed.

But that's enough.

Under the burning of the karmic fire, the body of the Chakravartin was no longer as strong as before, but instead became somewhat fragile.

Cracks burst out directly on his chest and face, and even two pieces of debris fell out, revealing his true essence - it was an existence beyond the material form, dark and bright, ancient and young, as if containing the secrets of the birth of the universe.

These cracks were like omens of death, announcing that the Chakravartin was no longer invincible.

The hellish fire seemed like a shark that had smelled blood, and immediately rushed into the wounds, corroding the area into holes.

However, since the body of the Chakravartin was already pitch black, the signs of corrosion could not be detected at all. Only the Chakravartin himself knew what kind of pain it was.

He was so used to being strong and being invulnerable that he had forgotten that he was also a living being who could feel pain and fear.

"Why, why are you unwilling to die obediently!!!"

The Chakravartin felt fear, and He had never been afraid of anything.

(End of this chapter)