724. New mystery
There is no doubt about the power of Darth-Pregas, and Darth-Malthael, as his disciple, knows it even more clearly. Even if Darth-Sidious wants to kill Darth-Pregas, he must use all his tricks to succeed, let alone the young Darth-Malthael.
This battle was originally a contest of great disparity in power!
However, we must win!
If you fail, you will be doomed!
Das-Pregas! What did you see when you gave me Sith title?
Of course it can't be the Archangel of Death in "Diablo" - Malthael. But Pregas gave this name, why?!
What did you see? What did you feel? What did you teach me?
The answer is among the Force...
I am stronger than you, not because I am stronger than you, nor because I am faster than you, but because, on the Way of the Force, I have a deeper understanding.
In this cave, there is no point in honing your sword skills in the battle with Darth-Pregas, or using the stronger the Force. No matter Jedi or Sith, what they teach is the 'Tao'! The Jedi Way, Sith path, and all... The Way of the Force!
Seeking answers, understanding deeper the Force, deeper darkness, is the real purpose!
Give up the unnecessary entanglements in front of you and see through the essence, the essence of power, the essence of the Force! To feel the boundless darkness!
I don't mind embracing death, because before that, I have already become one with the darkness...
"Dasi-Pregas, on that day, among the endless Force River, you saw..." Das-Malthael's expression became ferocious.
"Me!"
At this moment, a dark whirlwind suddenly set off around Das-Malthael without warning. The power contained in this whirlwind was so powerful that even the light brought by Lightsaber was swallowed up!
Darth-Pregas in front of him suddenly let out a miserable howl, and his body began to melt like a candle. He kept struggling but was still unable to prevent the coming fate. In less than a minute, he was melted into a skeleton.
A skeleton with countless markings carved on its body was lying where Das-Malthael first saw it, as if nothing had happened here.
In addition to the Lightsaber scratches almost everywhere on the cave wall, there is also the ground swept by the powerful the Force.
Das-Malthael breathed a long sigh of relief, but Lightsaber still didn't put it away. The look in his eyes was even a little crazy, "Hehehehe... Yes, I saw it too... You are the last one."
He turned around suddenly and saw a familiar person standing in front of him.
Wearing a Nike sweatshirt and casual sneakers, some disheveled hair, a slightly childish face...
This is my self before time travel.
However, now, the expression on his face was terrifyingly gloomy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth looked chilling, and the Dark Side Force almost overflowed from his body.
"Hehehehe... That's right! That's right! I'm close to the essence behind it!" The expression on Das-Malthael's face was even a little distorted. He threw away his Lightsaber, stepped forward and grabbed the 'Tang Xiao' in front of him by the neck with both hands!
The terrifying Dark Side Force impacted Das-Malthael's body. 'Tang Xiao' raised his head with difficulty, but the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, "Why did you commit suicide?"
Das-Malthael said nothing. He did not use his the Force to resist. On the contrary, he let go of all his defenses and almost merged with the darkness!
He seemed to be in a dark sea, enduring the torment of the dark whirlpool.
"You are already dead, don't you know?"
"You're just a puppet."
"Everything you have, you never had!"
"You are just a pebble washed up on the shore in the ocean of time and space..."
"You, like me..."
Qui-Gon-Jin still stood at the entrance of the cave, looking inside quietly. It wasn't until a figure slowly walked out that he shook his head. He didn't know whether he was sighing or feeling regretful.
Das-Malthael walked out, swaying and almost falling to the ground.
"So you got into a cave, where a person was yelling and screaming, and you were slashing around with Lightsaber, and finally came out after tossing yourself like this?" Qui-Gon-Jin teased.
He was right, Darth-Malthael looked really embarrassed now, with scars all over his body and his spirit was a little depressed.
Moreover, it was indeed his own doing.
He looked back at the entrance of the cave and found that a lot of Dark Side Force inside had dissipated. He smiled slightly and said, "Are you disappointed that I'm not dead?"
"I think I should be lucky. After all, if you really die inside, what comes out now is a more powerful and almost unstoppable madman." Qui-Gon-Jin said.
"At least you're right about this." Das-Malthael smiled mockingly.
"I can't even feel your the Force fluctuations now. So, have you found the answer to your question?" Qui-Gon-Jin asked.
"I didn't get all the answers, and it seems that there are new questions." Das-Malthael said as he began to arrange his clothes. He took out a new black cloak from the box on the side and put it on himself.
"Oh? Interesting, what's the question?" Qui-Gon-Jin was somewhat interested.
Das-Malthael looked at the distant starry sky, and his voice became a little hollow, "What did I see? What did I feel? What did I gain?"
"I'm starting to hate the way you talk." Qui-Gon-Jin snorted, "Since there are still problems, why don't you go in for a walk?"
"I'm not hiding anything from you." Darth-Malthael walked towards the place where his ship Sith Infiltrator crashed. "Old man, can you repair the spaceship?"
"I have no obligation to help Sith Lord repair the spaceship." Qui-Gon-Jinzui said this, but he followed suit, "However, it should still be possible to repair the communication equipment."
"What? Changed your mind?"
"I suddenly feel that it might be a good choice to let you go out and have a good fight with Darth-Sidious." Qui-Gon-Jin said, pointing to the parts and fragments scattered in the ruins. "That one over there is the launcher. Take it out and clean it first, then straighten it and dry it. Next we need to find the hyperspace transmission device..."
Das-Malthael followed what he said and began to assemble the communication device.