manynovel Chapter 27 Show Your Justice!
Chapter 27 Show Your Justice!
The emperor's smile faded: "In this universe, there has always been only one law governing the survival of all people: the survival of the fittest. The birth and destruction of stars, the propagation and extinction of life, are all carried out under the will of the strong. I think you should be aware of this."
"If the weak lack even the power to protect themselves, then they are unworthy of possessing those resources; to do so would be a crime. Therefore, their sole value lies in becoming stepping stones on my path to conquering the entire universe! My justice is absolute dominion! My will is the truth of this universe!"
Faced with these extremely tyrannical pronouncements, King Arus remained unmoved, and the light in his eyes shone brighter than ever before.
"If the truth of the universe is truly as you say, that there is only killing and domination... then what is the meaning of the birth of life?" King Arus raised the Lion Sword, its tip pointing directly at the emperor's face.
"Power is not a shackle to control the weak, but a means to ensure that those without power also have the right to live in this starry sky! An empire that relies solely on intimidation and slaughter, no matter how vast it may appear now, will eventually crumble under the fury of countless oppressed people!"
King Arus stepped forward, and the faint light emanating from his body miraculously flared up again: "My power may be almost exhausted, my life may be coming to an end, but as long as the flame of L77 remains, as long as my sons live, this will called 'Guardianship' will never be extinguished!"
"You want to destroy my homeland? Then you'll have to step over my dead body first!"
"The will to protect, huh... What a king who's ready to die for his cause!" Emperor Magma's eyes flashed red. Far from being angry, he trembled with excitement. "Since you're so convinced of your justice, then I will, right here, in front of your people, use my sword to personally sever your justice, along with your laughable hopes!"
"Let the entire universe see clearly whose justice truly makes them the ultimate winner!"
"However, you need to rest, Arus. During this time, I will not order my men to invade L77. I want to fight you head-on at your peak. This is my respect for you, and it is also my will. Go and survive for now, live in Magma's shadow!"
King Arus was indeed exhausted and had many wounds. He was somewhat tempted by Emperor Magma's proposal, but at this moment... he didn't need it. This wasn't out of stubbornness, but because he didn't need the other party's pity. This was war, not a sparring match between fighters.
"I don't need your pity!" King Arus drew his sword and charged directly at Emperor Magma.
Upon seeing King Arus come to resist, Emperor Magma smiled. This was the opponent he wanted. If King Arus had truly gone to rest, then he would not have deserved his respect, and Arus's justice would have been inferior to his own at that moment.
Because at this moment, he was the strong one, he was giving alms to him, his justice had already triumphed, and the outcome was no longer important; he had already won without a fight.
And Arus will be destroyed in his own righteousness.
"That's right, that's it! Show your justice!" Emperor Magma charged forward with his sword drawn.
At this very moment, in the vast expanse of space, just one step away from L77.
A red ball is hurtling toward us at a speed exceeding the speed of light.
Inside the red sphere, Kaul was gripping the combat device tightly in his hand.
On the combat device, Little White was resting. Kaul looked at Little White, wondering if he could survive after returning, and Little White was his only hope.
"You really haven't had a good life growing up, have you... Xiaobai."
Xiaobai waved its hand in the combat device, indicating that it was okay and it didn't care at all. It was just nice to be by its master's side. Kaul nodded.
"Dad... you absolutely can't be hurt! Even if you get a beating, it doesn't matter, just hold on until we get there!" He was screaming frantically in his heart.
He turned his head and looked at Leo and Astra, who were also flying at high speed, as well as Regulus, who had just joined their team.
Although Leo and Astra did not speak, their extreme anxiety and anger were fully displayed. They kept trying to make their speed a little faster, even if it was just a second faster.
"Faster! Faster, faster!!!" Leo shouted from inside the red ball.
"Almost there...almost there!" Caulreonic's genes were now wildly agitated, and Little White seemed to sense its master's emotions, sending out a comforting "Zeton" sound through the battle device.
When the red orb carrying Kaul, Leo, Astra, and Regulus tore through space at a speed exceeding the speed of light and arrived in this star field, they did not see the earth-shattering, fierce battle they had imagined, nor did they see King Arus's heroic figure slaughtering all in his path.
As the red ball's light faded, the four figures appeared in outer space. What they saw was a scene that would break any L77's heart and shatter their courage.
Amidst the floating wreckage of warships and the shattered asteroid belt, a tall, majestic red giant of light floats in outer space.
That was the ruler of L77, the pride of Leo, the Lionheart Emperor—King Arus.
At this moment, however, the sharp horn on his head, which symbolized royal power, seemed to have lost its former luster. The king's cloak that had once withstood countless cannon fire was now tattered and drifted helplessly in the vacuum. His hands were still in the posture of holding a sword, but the Lion Sword that had cut through countless Magma aliens even had a chipped edge on its blade.
At this moment, the color timer on King Arus's chest, the organ that represents the life source of the light life form, has completely lost its color, turned gray, and no longer flashes red light.
Hundreds of meters away from King Arus, Emperor Magma stood proudly in the void, a sword in one hand and a cloak draped over his shoulders. However, a closer look would reveal that this dark tyrant was far from unharmed.
On the emperor's indestructible body, a terrifying sword wound was clearly visible in the waist and abdomen area!
Those light particles were constantly burning and tearing at the emperor's wound, preventing his powerful body from healing itself. His blood, like magma, gushed uncontrollably from the wound, turning into droplets of blood that scattered throughout the universe.
Emperor Magma's breathing was extremely heavy. Each rise and fall of his chest aggravated the fatal penetrating wound in his waist, causing his cold face to twitch slightly.