1206. Fated Enemy (Part 2)
"That's right! That's right!! Let me see your true strength!!" Das-Sidious looked ferocious, looking at the monstrous sandstorm, but on the contrary, he was extremely excited.
"I'm just afraid that you have the life to come and see, but not the life to go back and tell you!" Das-Malthael said with a sinister smile.
The two extremely powerful the Force collided fiercely, as if the entire valley was divided into two worlds, one world was dark and boundless, and the other world was full of sandstorms.
This is a battle between two extremely powerful Force user. The battle between them often involves all aspects, because the Force is an all-encompassing force.
Even the control of every inch of air and every grain of sand around them is fiercely fought for!
The sandstorm like a tsunami kept rushing towards the darkness on the opposite side, but at the moment of collision, it lost all its power and fell down. But then, he was swept up by more sandstorms from behind, and he pounced on him again!
Darth-Dark Side Force of Sidious, swallows everything! And Das-Malthael's Death Force withers everything!
In addition to the Force on both sides, Darth-Sidious's Blitz and Darth-Malthael's Death Ripple are also directly confronting each other. Because of the nature of their power, they did not erupt into terrifying energy explosions, but they were absorbing and eroding each other.
Das-Malthael took advantage. He had just completed his ritual, and now Death Force was at his peak.
And...
A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You know nothing about death! Das-Sidious, just like you know nothing about life!"
Das-Sidious was still laughing maniacally, "Hahahaha!! No! I at least know that you are on the verge of death! Coming to Planet Korriban rashly is your biggest mistake!! Do you think I didn't leave my mark here? Hahahaha!!"
"I'm also very lucky that you came to me alone." Das-Malthael said with a ferocious smile, "You know, those Republic fleet are much more troublesome than you."
"Just wait and see! When I kill you and put your body together with the master, Dawn Star Planet will not be able to stop my army! Everything you and the master manage in secret, including the technology dug out from nowhere, will be mine!" Das-Sidious laughed wildly.
Sudden! He feels something is wrong!!
He himself is becoming weak quickly!
It's not the Force, his Blackhole-like Dark Side Force is still powerful, still keeping Das-Malthael's Death Force at bay, and even starting to gradually gain the upper hand.
But... he is still getting weaker!
He lowered his head and saw that in his outstretched hands, except for the palm of his left hand that had been annihilated by Darth-Pregas and transformed into a machine, the other parts had begun to wither away!
Das-Sidious was shocked! He had no idea that Das-Malthael's Death Force could actually affect him silently when the forces of the two sides collided! This is simply unbelievable and unheard of!
In shock and anger, Das-Sidious retreated continuously, but how could Das-Malthael give up this opportunity! He raised his hand and pointed, and endless sandstorms came overwhelmingly under the control of Death Force! Not only that, countless skeletons, corpses and resentful spirits were mixed in the yellow sand, roaring and grabbing towards Darth-Sidious!
Das-Sidious reacted immediately. He wrapped his whole body with Dark Side Force, but found that he still could not completely stop the loss of his life force. At this moment, Das-Malthael, the terrifying Death Force, has already come towards us!
At the same time, there was a terrible scream! Then another extremely powerful force crossed over and blocked Death Force! This force clashed head-on with the sky-filled sandstorm, and soon both sides subsided.
Das-Sidious was stunned and staggered back. He looked at his hands that had become much thinner, and then raised his head to look at Das-Malthael, his eyes full of anger!
He saw Darth-Malthael standing there, and his skeletal body had recovered. Standing in front of him was a man who, although his complexion was a little pale, looked to be at most thirty years old, with a sinister aura on his face!
"You!!"
"Thank you for those ten years of life, Das-Sidious." Das-Malthael smiled coldly.
He turned his head and looked to the other side, where the ghost of Marka Ragnos was floating there. Behind him, there were dozens of ghosts floating there. They were the ones who saved Darth-Sidious just now.
Otherwise, in this situation where there is a lot of mental arithmetic and no intention, it is definitely possible to not only kill Darth-Sidious, but to seriously injure him.
These abominable Sith Lord ghosts are actually going astray!
You must know that they also don't want to see Darth-Sidious, even if he is a very traditional Sith Lord. But in order to fight against themselves, they even helped Darth-Sidious. They were really a group of people with no lower limit, ah no, a group of ghosts.
Das-Malthael looked over there and said coldly, "I will come back. Valley of the Dark Lords, I will definitely be here and ascend the throne as king!"
After saying that, he flicked his black cloak, causing a terrifying sandstorm. When the sandstorm disappeared, his figure also disappeared without a trace. Another voice came from the air, "And you! Macca-Ragnos! I will put a fire on your grave, and I will do what I say!"
Das-Sidious also looked at the ghosts of Sith Lords. He bowed and saluted over there. He was about to say something, but those ghosts gradually began to drift away in the wind, and finally everything turned into nothingness.
Still don't like to talk to him, this time it's a hot face but a cold butt.
The shuttle flew all the way to the gas giant planet Endor system, in the outer orbit of Endor, and entered a small Hangar Platform from the secret take-off and landing channel.
The cabin door opened, and a large amount of yellow sand fell from the cabin. Maintenance and cleaning robots immediately flew over to clean the shuttle.
Das-Malthael walked out of the hatch quickly. Here, his chief staff member, Helmut-Zemo, was already waiting. As soon as he took a step forward and wanted to speak, he was pushed away by an invisible force.
"Don't come close to me, unless you want to experience the feeling of being an undead." Das-Malthael said coldly, "Start preparing Essence Transfer immediately. Let the robot prepare everything."
Helmut-Zemo lowered his head deeply and said with great respect, "As you wish, my lord, I will go and prepare immediately."
He also felt the terrifying power of Darth-Malthael and was impressed by it.
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PS: Actually, the painting style of Darth-Malthael that I originally envisioned was not this... But on Planet Korriban, the desert, undead, and pyramids, plus I happened to be listening to the song list of "Prince of Persia", I was immediately taken aback...
By the way, the theme song "Time only knows" by the Sands of Time is very interesting. When I first heard this song, I didn't know which game it was from, but when I heard the tune, I immediately thought of Egypt, the pyramids, and the undead. Then I checked again, and sure enough it was.
But having said that, once you accept this setting, it still feels very interesting...