"This **** Supreme Council is too partial!"

Dommam looked up at the arrogant Metron, and cursed.

Throughout Cybertron, countless people looked up at the sky, witnessing the strong return of the **** of knowledge Mitron – no matter how low Mitron’s small bench was, but its function was still sound and it was a real artifact, Mitte Long, the **** of knowledge, didn't have much water either.

In Domam's view, all face is bullshit, and lining is the most important thing. If Domam is allowed to choose, he is willing to lose some face and sit on that small bench!

God of knowledge!

Artifact!

Dommam looked up at the sky, his heart filled with sorrow.

The dark monarch's sight had already passed the pretending Mitteron, and looked at the entire sky, which is the small universe that envelops the Cybertron Galaxy.

"My dark dimension..."

Dommam clutched his chest, heartache.

How many years have it been? Even the scumbag of Temetron took his chair, ah no, it was the small bench, but Downey still took up his dark dimension and didn't return it.

The entire dark dimension was shattered and reshaped by Downey, and turned into a small universe that exists within the main universe.

Dommam was heartbroken, and his eyes looked at Metron changed, full of jealousy.

"Master Domam was originally a great man in the main universe, a demon in countless civilizations and myths, countless lives trembled under my lust..."

But now, Lord Domam is still just a demigod. He seriously suspects that now he is afraid that he will not even be able to beat the Max and his likes.

The thirteen Yuan ancestors are also looking for the possibility of reaching the seventh level. It is said to be very effective. It seems that the fire in their chests can have even more terrifying potential as Downey becomes stronger.

Only Master Domam is still standing there. As an ancient demi-god mage who came out of the earth, Domam cannot tolerate the day when he loses the dark dimension and is beaten back to his original form.

"Even Mitron, this unachievable rubbish, can become the **** of knowledge again... Even if that small bench is definitely controlled by Downey's hands and feet, it is also a god! Then my Lord Domam will naturally become a **** God!"

"I once fought fiercely with Sannomiya!"

"Downey, who was a weak hour when I was once suppressed, can't lift his head!"

"I'm Downey's lifelong enemy!"

Dommam was getting more and more angry, and it was too unfair. The sense of crisis in his heart reached its peak at the moment when Metron became a **** again.

Before he knew it, his status on Cybertron was getting lower and lower, as if anyone could step on his feet.

The domineering **** sneered at him at every turn. The new dog-like demon tamed by the raven dared to arrogantly stand in front of him.

In the recent battle with the Universe Celestial Group, he, the dark monarch, didn’t even have the qualifications to take part in the war...Even the mortal who took off the yellow light ring to fight for the truth in Hal participated in the battle, and the weaker Hal Jordan was better than Hal Jordan. He can fight Domam!

Lord Domam is getting less and less status.

At this moment.

call out!

boom!

In the air, a white energy lightning smashed down fiercely, hitting Domam's head immediately, so that the flames on Domam's head flickered.

"I can know what you are talking about." Mettron's high voice passed accurately into Domam's mind. "The power of the **** of knowledge is not half of your universe limited to the little master. God can figure it out."

Dommam died of anger, roaring again and again, rising from the ground and rushing into the sky, the force escaping in the rage caused a large depression in the metal ground under his feet.

But Mettron just sneered, gave Domam a look that he understood, and disappeared in place.

A bunch of law enforcement team members rushed to the scene and held Domam in place on the spot, "Domam, you are suspected of deliberately disrupting the order of Cybertron."

"Either pay compensation or go to jail."

"Since you did not cause personal injury, you can also choose to repair the ground that was damaged by you."

"..."

Domam leaned down and touched the ground with both hands, using his powerful force to attract the sunken ground little by little.

"I will definitely become a god, because I am a god."

Dommam was worried, and there was a burst of noise, and the ground was repaired little by little by Dommam.

...

Blood domain.

Domam’s wish will be realized soon if nothing else happens, because when the brand new Cybertron star takes shape, the meaning of the dark dimension is not significant. After all, the dark dimension is just a layer of the main universe and cannot be covered. Cybertron the size of the universe.

Therefore, Downey will abandon the dark dimension at that time, and transfer the Nirvana universe to fit into Cybertron. It is best to put the spirit of existence into the inner core of Cybertron, but the spirit of existence hardly promise.

At that time, Domam will naturally be able to take back the Dark Dimension and continue to be his seventh-level Dark Lord.

In the blood domain, a giant planet is slowly taking shape~lightnovelpub.net~ At first glance it looks a bit rough, but it is constantly improving at an astonishing speed. This all-metal steel monster is so quiet. Lying in the blood domain.

The countless clouds of terrifying matter easily gathered into a sphere larger than a galaxy, and under the control of Downey, they kept gathering together and turned into a part of this planet.

Downey is serious and meticulously building this planet.

The observer, Frog, didn't know when he entered the blood zone in a spacecraft, and stayed not far from Downey, carefully recording the entire process.

"It's an amazing handwriting..." Frog noted as he recorded, his head swayed from time to time, revealing an expression of wonder.

The total matter of one hundred universes is used to build a unified giant planet. This action can be called "creation".

An eighth-level sole **** created the world with his own hands. This scene is a grand occasion. Of course, the frog diagram who is keen to join in the fun will not let it go. He personally drove the spacecraft to observe the records.

Downey glanced at the frog map in surprise, and asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

The blood domain is too huge, and the ghost only knows east, west, north and south if it is out of the main universe. If there is no eighth level, it is easy to get lost in this vast blood-colored world.

Frog replied: "The observers have many methods, and your movement is so big, it is not difficult to find your trace, we observers do this."

Downey nodded noncommittal, turned his head away, and continued to concentrate on the job at hand.

But in his mind, a guess was quietly confirmed.

"Sure enough, the'Observer Medal', the only artifact at level eight, has a high probability in the hands of Frog..."

Downey thought silently.

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