2022, Strange Power
"That's right... I saw you! Saw you! Hahahahaha!!" A deep, sinister voice rang out, eerily familiar with everything. Shall!
Darth Malthael suddenly looked up. Standing before him was none other than his master—Darth Pregas!
"You think I named you? No! You told me yourself... Darth Malthael!!" By me!
"Then... who are you..." Control!
His master's voice gradually faded away. Darth Malthael darted forward and grabbed, but caught nothing.
"You have no idea who you are! Hehehehehe..." A shrill, affected voice suddenly sounded behind him. "You will never defeat Darth Sidious! A lost soul will never be his match!" Control!
Darth Malthael spun around sharply and saw a ghostly Bith standing there.
Darth Tenebrus!
"Hahahahaha! You cannot even reach the depths of your own soul! Hahahahaha!!" Marka Ragnos's wild laughter echoed around him. By me!
"The danger you pose to yourself has already surpassed the danger you brought to this Milky Way Galaxy." Lucien Draay's sigh also drifted over. Control!!!!!
"Get the hell out of here!!!!" Darth Malthael roared. Terrifying Force power erupted instantly, reducing everything around him to black dust beneath that overwhelming strength.
Darth Malthael raised his left hand—the hand that had just seized the detonation remote.
Now, black mist shrouded that hand, writhing and coiling continuously as though it were alive.
Everything shall ultimately be controlled by me!!! The scattered fragments hidden within his memories gradually formed a complete sentence.
Yet the words seemed to have been engraved into his memories, as though they had existed there from the very beginning. For a moment, even Darth Malthael felt as though the owner of that voice had been following behind him at every moment since the start!
The voice was powerful, deep, and magnetic, like the rebuke of a supreme god, carrying an irresistible force.
"You...