Chapter 970 Whether The Multiverse Is Chaotic Or Not, I, Garen, Have The Final Say!_1
In this fourth level, countless increasingly narrow tunnels eventually returned to nothingness. Behind these tunnels were countless sealed spaces filled with decaying air and a vacuum field surrounded by countless fixed stones ...
There was no better place to be a prison than a sealed tunnel.
There was no energy in the sealed space tunnel. Even if a powerful existence like a god or a demigod was sealed in it after being defeated, the possibility of escaping from it was almost zero without the help of external forces.
Today.
Rumble ... Rumble ... The entire tunnel, no, the entire howling wind abyss was shaking.
The native intelligent life forms in the wind whistling abyss looked up at the sky in fear.
The sky of the howling wind abyss was made up of layers of rocks. At this moment, lightning-like cracks were spreading out, and the crushed stones and dust fell down. Some creatures with strong perception could vaguely feel the great pressure of God\'s might and the terrifying and crazy power of the abyss from these cracks.
Most of the creatures retracted their perception as if they had been electrocuted the moment they touched it, not daring to pry at all.
However, there was also a small group of people who were extremely bold.
They mustered their courage and opened their eyes wide, trying their best to sense the terrifying battle between the gods.
Some of the creatures benefited from it. They only managed to get a glimpse of the surface, and their strength and aura began to rise sharply, as if they were enlightened and had some kind of enlightenment.
However, most of them were directly turned into crazy people by the terrifying shockwaves of the gods and demons \'power.
After a long time.
In a dark space in a sealed tunnel.
Surrounded by countless dim stars, an extremely huge figure covered in pitch-black ferocious demonic armor, with muscles on the upper body and hair that draped over his shoulders, and a Scorpion-like lower body was motionless. It was tightly bound by the endless chains that extended from the slowly rotating stars, unable to move.
The terrifying thing was ...
On the face of this figure, a pair of blood-red eyes were still bright, revealing an extremely violent look, as if they were going to destroy the world.
It was the wolf spider Miska.
Kacha Kacha ... The endless chains creaked and trembled.
Although it had been sealed for countless years, the tarantula Miska\'s consciousness had always been clear. It was constantly fighting against the chains of the stars that sealed it. Even if it was to no avail, it could not weaken its fiery fighting spirit in the slightest.
The purpose of creating the wolf spider Miska after chaos was to win the war between order and chaos.
Without a doubt.
The wolf spider Miska was not afraid of pain or death. It desired violence, war, and the blood of its enemies ... The prince of demons was created with this original intention, and he was a pure weapon of war.
During the war between order and chaos.
No God in the order camp was willing to fight the crazy and violent tarantula alone.
Even though the tarantula Miska had been forced into the main material world, the gods were unwilling to risk their lives to fight it. In the main material world, the death and blood of countless Grand Dukes of wind had worn down the tarantula Miska\'s power and successfully sealed it.
Among all the quasi-great divine powers, the Demon Prince\'s intelligence, mind, and diversity of means might not be worth mentioning.
However, its combat power was definitely among the best.
Unlike the many demon lords who were crazy and cunning, the wolf spider Miska was more like a beast. It was a terrifying beast that could only be persuaded by the Queen of Chaos and was willing to listen to the commands of the Queen of Chaos.
Even though it had been sealed for countless years.
But from the violent and crazy blood-red eyes of the wolf spider Miska, it was clear that it had not lost its hope of escaping.
In its chaotic and crazy mind, it firmly believed that its lover, its creator, would one day break the seal with the endless abyssal Fire and Rescue it from this place.
At that time.
It wanted to kill all the gods that had sealed it!
At the same time.
The wolf spider Miska\'s eyes suddenly focused, and its struggle became unprecedented, causing countless chains to creak and stars to tremble. At the same time, its fierce and violent face revealed an unprecedented gentleness.
The wolf spider Miska had caught a familiar scent.
"My lover, you\'ve come."
The wolf spider Miska roared in the demon language, but there was no joy in his tone, as if he had expected this day to come.
Kachaa!
The dark space shattered like a mirror.
A purplish-red Tentacle covered in wounds, burns, ice, lightning bites, cuts, hammer strikes, and other traces of blood, as if it had just experienced a great battle, broke through the space and extended infinitely in an instant. At the same time, it became larger and thicker, sweeping towards the stars that locked down the tarantula Miska.
At the same time, an equally gentle voice was heard.
"My Prince, do you miss me here?"
As he spoke, the huge tentacle, which was accompanied by the rolling Abyssal Demon Fire, slammed down and turned a series of stars into dust.
"Every minute and every second."
When the stars shattered, they bloomed with bright flames.
Under the illumination of the flames, the ruthlessness in the wolf spider Miska\'s eyes disappeared, and it spoke in the demon language in a simple and pure tone.
"Very good, I like your answer."
my Prince, my true love, my future king.