Chapter 1453. Death Lightsaber (Part 1)
1453. Death Lightsaber (Part 1)
"Death? Hehehehe... interesting..." Darth Malthael stood up again When he stood up, his expression became extremely ferocious again, "I am the incarnation of death! And you actually want me to die...hehehehe, hahahahaha!"
"Here, is The restricted area of the living. And you, no matter how close you are to death, you are still a living being! Hahahaha!" Maca-Ragnos laughed ferociously, "Look at what you look like now! Will become one of us! Hahahahaha!"
"This... seems to be a good idea." Darth Malthael suddenly showed a strange smile.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground again, in a meditative posture, and then spread out his hands. In his hands, he held nine jet-black gems! It was the nine ancient Sith Lords that he had just killed in that dark world!
Of course, strictly speaking, it is not to kill them, but to imprison and seal them with the powerful force of death.
This has nothing to do with the strength or not, it is simply because the death force he practices can truly contact these Sith ghosts.
From another perspective, the force of death is a bridge that can communicate between the real world and the ideal world of the force just now.
Then, Darth Malthael took out a bunch of parts. Among the parts, there were several white Kyber crystals. The white Kyber crystal represents pure natural crystal without any processing.
After placing these parts in front of him, Darth Malthael closed his eyes and actually started meditating right here!
"Do you want to die?" Maca-Ragnos roared loudly in the distance.
"Why do you curse me to die again and again? Don't you think this is ridiculous?" Darth Malthael did not open his eyes, just taunting, "I am here now, Can you try to kill me?"
"Death~~~!" Maca-Lagnos let out a terrifying roar, and countless Sith ghosts appeared around him again. All around, invisible claws were waving, trying to catch Darth Malthael.
However, something surprising happened. These ghosts were unable to get even half a step closer to Darth Malthael! No matter how they roar, howl, how they collide, how they tear, they can't touch him!
Next to Darth Malthael, it was like there was an invisible barrier that they could not touch at all.
Finding such an anomaly, Marka Ragnos was extremely angry. His figure appeared next to Darth Malthael again and rushed over in person, but was still blocked!
In anger, Marka Ragnos began to curse. Once this guy started to curse, there would be no end. He cursed everything, starting from Darth Malthael's ancestor eighteen Consider the stone under his butt, and he will scold whatever he sees.
When they were fighting just now, this guy kept talking, which was completely different from the other Sith Lords who kept silent and just kept their mouths shut. And now after discovering that Darth Malthael could not be touched at all, he even used his ability to scold Darth Plagueis until he was autistic, and surrounded Darth Malthael. That is to keep scolding. However, Darth Malthael turned a deaf ear and just said lightly, "Did you know? Since the Death Force can build a bridge between the real world and the Force World, then naturally it can also build this bridge to Remove it. It’s that simple.”
Hearing this, Marka Ragnos cursed even more fiercely.
He has noticed that Darth Malthael is very weak now, and any Sith apprentice can kill him at this time. But the question is, where can we find people on this planet of Korriban, which is almost devoid of any life, and in the Valley of the Dark Lord, which no one can enter?
The only ones here are these Sith ghosts, and after their attempt to pull Darth Malthael into the world of the Force to kill him was shattered, they themselves were also weakened. If it is too small, it will be difficult to have a greater impact on the real world.
Now, Darth Malthael has closed the door and stopped playing with them! This almost made Marka Ragnos so angry that he exploded!
So swearing became his only way to vent his anger.
However, at this moment, Darth Malthael had already started his actions. After he isolated the attacks from those ghosts, he quickly adjusted his state. He integrated what he had just realized and seemed to feel that he had touched the edge of the world of force.
In fact, he has failed in his confrontation with the ghosts of these ancient Sith Lords. Although he was able to fight his way out of the dark world just now, he was also seriously injured. If it weren't for the Force of Death, such injuries would have made him comatose and shocked.
The reason why he failed was because although he could defeat these ghosts, he could not conquer them. If you cannot conquer them, your dark ritual will not be completed, and you will not be able to truly become the incarnation of death.
He took the first successful step in the Sith Academy, which also started when he conquered the ghosts of countless Sith teachers and students in the Sith Academy.
But just now, he had a new understanding of the Force.
For the cultivation of the Force, thinking and understanding are far more important than training and practice.
So now, he is going to make a new attempt... This attempt will consume his last force. If he fails to succeed, then he will not be able to get out of the Dark Lord Valley, just like Maka- Same as Ragnos said, he will be a part of this place.
What’s even more miserable is that he doesn’t even have his own tomb.
But he won't back down! Not just because if he went back, Darth Sidious's eyes would be on Korriban again, and he wouldn't get a second chance. It's even more because, as the incarnation of death, if he retreats in front of these long-dead ancient Sith Lords, then he will never be able to take this step again!
A piece of part flies up out of the air under the influence of the Force, and then is spliced to another piece in mid-air. After a while, the third piece flew up and was spliced together.
Darth Malthael is making his own new lightsaber!
The process is very slow, piece by piece. The riveting of these parts is very strange, and even during the process, Darth Malthael will use the Force to forcibly twist these parts, and then combine them in a very strange way.
A sword hilt, or a metal stick, gradually takes shape, but the countless twisted parts make the hilt look uncomfortable.
It’s so confusing! So twisted! It's like looking at a photo of Jupiter's atmosphere. The distorted scene makes people go crazy!
(End of this chapter)