For a while, Eric really felt dead. Since he made the craziest move he had ever done—that is, synchronizing Breniak’s infinite data—he felt his consciousness completely sink into a deadly darkness, as if he was falling deeper and deeper in the dark sea.

This time, maybe it's really over?

He was thinking this way, and he had subconsciously started to let his thoughts sink and sink into darkness. However, at this moment, the warm and pure white light suddenly filled the entire space of consciousness. An invisible hand quietly reached under the water surface and grabbed him tightly. A sound that seemed to come from the distant horizon seemed to be calling him not to give up and dragging him out of the gates of hell.

It seems that it is not time to rest. His battle is not over yet.

Eric opened his heavy eyelids and instinctively felt that the light was too dazzling. It took him a while to realize that his feet were hanging from the ground in the air, and he was held by a warm and soft white light. The pain under the dual effects of Omega and the Amozor virus in his exhausted body reminded him that he was still alive and not in heaven.

He looked around and the first thing he found was a cute girl with a pretty tender appearance. Her long silver hair drooped softly with her tilted head, her eyes as clear as sapphire, but if you look closely, you will find that countless data rolled past the bright eyeballs.

"Who are you......"

"Irina." The girl said, "You are inside me."

What a bad line, she said it seriously with such a expressionless face, it seemed even worse. Of course Eric understood what she meant, Irina was the intelligent figurative of Brad's spaceship, so he was now in Brad's spaceship.

He recalled the past with a brief recollection and asked, "Where is Brenniak? Did we win?"

“Relax.”

It was Brad who was walking out of the depths of the cabin and said, "Breniak has been solved - it was all done by you. To be honest, when we arrived, we were really surprised to see the movement you made. The residual energy level of the dimension almost made us wonder if there was an interstellar war. Breniak's headquarters was completely destroyed and the main database was shattered. I think this time it must have been completely uprooted."

Although Eric's consciousness was completely fainted at that time and had no impression of anything at all, since Brad said so, it must have been very exaggerated to destroy... Wait a moment.

"Where is the Wing Knight?" he asked again, "I remember when I lost consciousness, the Wing Knight was still by my side. If that battle was as intense as you said, did I take him..."

"Relieve that guy is very smart," said Bred. "He had expected this to be the case. When you started the war, he hid in the tower where Breniak stored the main data, and used Breniak's shield to escape the impact. At the last moment when the shield was also destroyed, the Bishop and I arrived and blocked the final impact."

Eric breathed a little relieved: "Okay, at least I didn't kill him. Speaking of which, I still owe him thanks...whether they are now?"

"Go back to his own world." Brad shrugged, "The bishop has gone with him, and they seem to have a lot to talk about."

"Batman?"

"It's okay - the Justice League found him in Breniak's tower. He wasn't very awake at that time, nor did he remember the past. But he recovered very quickly."

After pausing for a little, Brad said helplessly: "But you can really do it. The knowledge collected by Brenniak is not bottom-out, and many of them are areas that humans have never touched. You can absorb it directly without thinking. Even among all the crazy actions you have done, right?"

"Give me a prize," Eric smiled, "just like that."

Brad pondered for a moment and said, "But the risk of doing this is indeed quite high. You don't know what the situation we were like when we found you. With the White Light Ring, I can sense the subtle emotional fluctuations of any living creature and the energy of life, but at that time, you gave me almost a hole. I can't sense any emotional fluctuations of biological applications from you, and even life is as weak as between life and death. Even if I use the life energy of the White Light, it took a lot of effort to bring you back, and your body is already broken..."

Eric said indifferently: "It's not a new thing, at least I'm still alive."

"But it won't be long," Brad shook his head, "Now even if you don't dress up in battle again, there's not much time left. And if you wear armor next time... it might be the last time--this is definitely not an exaggeration for me."

Eric pondered for a moment and said, "So your advice is to stop using my armor and wait quietly for death?"

"No. I mean, the last chance should be carefully chosen...make it the most meaningful." Bradder paused and smiled bitterly, "If it were me, I would do this."

"Yes," Eric lay back and smiled relaxedly, "We are indeed the same type of people."

However, although he was indifferent, he was still lying if he didn't care. Eric looked at the white snow peak outside the spacecraft window for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

It's the last time, so I have to go to the real critical moment.

He couldn't help but vaguely remember what Brenniak said last. Although he had no memory during the final battle, the armor's consciousness recorded the battle, so he also had some vague impressions.

"Even if you win this time, it will only bring a brief tranquility to your earth. The boundless darkness has long enveloped your planet. It is the ultimate darkness that is much scarier than me. Your destruction of fate has long been unchanged. So even if you exhaust your life here and defeat me, it is meaningless..."

Is it even more terrifying than Breniak?...what can it be?

At this moment, in another space that is extremely far away from the earth, a scarlet planet spews out the flames of hell.

The dark monarch sat upright on the high throne, and the endless soldiers like black tides knelt neatly on the ground, like the most devout believers, shouting the slogan "Long live Darkseid".

The burly warrior wearing antler helmet and a red cape fell to his knees before the throne and lowered his head and said, "Great Darkseid, everything is ready, all the warriors of the dimension are ready."

The black giant sat on the throne without moving, like a sculpture, but the king's aura was daunting. He didn't speak, but a female voice came from behind him: "Very good, Steppenwolf. Get ready, the greatest journey in the history of Apocalypse is about to begin!"
Chapter completed!