Above the gray fog

Is this the memory world of the God of Astrology?

Is it a simple memory or part of a ritual?

Like his dream, he is now a transparent person who can only watch and cannot interfere with the operation of this world.

He can only follow the young God of Astrology all the way forward.

There is a thin gray fog around, and this is most likely a gray fog land, but the fog has become very thin for some reason.

After walking for two days and two nights, the young God of Astrology ate some dry food on his back when he was hungry, ate some snow when he was thirsty, and took out a piece of fur to wrap himself and sleep on the snow when he was sleepy.

Finally, the only shelter in the past two days appeared in front of him.

For some reason, a temple was located in the white snow.

The young God of Astrology was excited and didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to find a place to keep warm and have a good rest.

When he pushed open the temple door, he found a woman sitting by the fire inside.

"Are you here to keep warm too? Can I squeeze in beside you?" Only at this moment did he feel a little scared. It was unusual to have a temple street in the snow and ice, and there were people in the temple, which obviously meant something was wrong.

But he had no choice. Either he would freeze to death or die here. He would rather die comfortably.

"Okay." The woman said softly.

"My name is Azisas. What race are you from? How did you end up on this snowy plain?" Azisas kept rubbing his hands and asked carefully.

"Born and raised, I have no race." The woman shook her head slowly, "I'm looking for an opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Azisas regretted that he didn't understand what an opportunity meant, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. He just hid aside to keep warm.

"Yes." The woman nodded and looked at Azisas, "Why are you here?"

"My tribe is being invaded, I escaped secretly, I heard that there is a supernatural race 300 miles to the north, I want to go to them, become a supernatural, and then seek revenge on the enemy."

The two were not on the same channel at all. After a few simple exchanges, Azisas fell asleep due to excessive fatigue.

The woman looked at the sleeping Azisas, took out something like a characteristic core and injected it directly into his body.

"Destiny should be in your own hands, not in the hands of others."

She disappeared immediately.

When Azisas woke up, he found that he suddenly gained supernatural powers. He didn't care about the reason. He hurried back to the tribe and used his supernatural powers to repel the enemy and became a hero of the tribe.

But the young Azisas couldn't sleep at night. As long as he closed his eyes, he would think of the woman he saw in the temple.

All this must have been brought to him by her.

Azisas often thinks so.

He began to search constantly, and became stronger in the process of searching. During this period, he met the woman several times. Only then did he realize how insignificant he was.

Azisas kept climbing, and only after reaching a certain height did he understand what the opportunity the woman was talking about was?

She wanted to go to the next level.

Since then, Azisas has embarked on the road of destiny and kept exploring.

Seeing this, Lin Shan’s own time has passed for almost two months, and the picture of the world is still accelerating.

The span behind is getting bigger and bigger. I don’t know what Azisas has experienced. He has become the God of Astrology.

Later, he used his authority to explore destiny and begged higher-level gods to solve his doubts. Finally, he got the answer.

He was ecstatic.

That day, the woman who helped him in the temple became a Sequence 3 god.

And he fell.

The picture suddenly broke here.

This is the life of the previous God of Astrology.

Lin Shan felt something in his heart and engraved the word "Lin Shan" in the void.

The two characters were deeply imprinted in the void, and the space began to shrink, and then exploded with a bang.

The screen began to play again, this time showing Lin Shan's life on Earth. Those memories that he almost forgot resurfaced, from the step-by-step preparations when he crossed into the gray fog, all the way to the present when he was about to ascend to godhood.

All of Lin Shan's memories were compressed into a transparent bubble, slowly floating above the two words "Lin Shan".

Then, Lin Shan returned to the outside world.

Everything just now seemed like a dream.

The second step of the promotion ceremony, "integrating astrological authority into the star map and engraving the name of God", has been completed.

The whole process was too smooth, so that Lin Shan felt a little uneasy.

If the ceremony is so simple, how did the two authentic inheritors die?

There are only two months left, and he can't think too much, and he must quickly take the last step.

Lin Shan found Brog.

Teach him how to shape the "fate dice" and connect with the astrological authority through the "fate dice" to replace the star map.

But Brog told him that just now, the star map had become invalid.

Lin Shan guessed that this should be related to the fact that he had taken away the authority on the star map, which just proved that his idea was correct.

Lin Shan, the creator, was not sure about the specific operation of the "Fate Dice", so he could only ask Brog to figure it out by himself.

The most important thing at the moment is not how to use the "Fate Dice", but to teach the shaping method of the "Fate Dice" to astrologers or even ordinary people.

The shaping process of the "Fate Dice" is countless times simpler than the star map. An astrologer who is proficient in astrology can complete it within a week. For Brog, it only takes a few minutes to master it thoroughly.

"This 'Fate Dice' is interesting. It has all the functions of a star map and is so simple. If it can be spread, the number of astrologers may usher in a gusher-like explosion. Brog was a little excited playing with the fate dice in his hand.

"Pass on the method of shaping the 'Fate Dice'. All astrologers and ordinary people must be forced to learn it." Lin Shan said in a tough tone, "Can this be done?"

"With the simplicity of the 'Fate Dice', it is not difficult for people with astrologer background to shape it. Ordinary people want to learn... I'm afraid it's not that easy. They don't have spirituality in their bodies and don't have the possibility of shaping it." Brog said it very tactfully, but it probably means that ordinary people can't complete the shaping within two months, let alone two months, two years, or two hundred years.

"In this way, you let people create a physical 'Fate Dice' and let ordinary people learn to master the physical 'Fate Dice'. "Lin Shan said a compromise method. In theory, the 'Fate Dice' can be made into a physical entity.

"To make the 'Fate Dice', you must use materials related to fate. Although there are some stocks of this material on Mugeli Star, it is obviously impossible to have one for everyone."

"It's okay to make a physical 'Fate Dice' for astrologers... Ordinary people don't have the power of fate in their bodies, and they can't drive the 'Fate Dice' at all..."

Blog poured cold water on him again and again, and Lin Shan's heart gradually became cold.

Suddenly, Lin Shan seemed to have thought of something.

He said, "You arrange it and strive for the best method."

Lin Shan's intuition told him that this last step was the most fatal step.

The previous steps can only be regarded as the preparation stage of the ceremony. The real promotion ceremony may have just begun.

Lin Shan returned to the room just now and took out the creation sand table.

This treasure that he hadn't used for a long time is the opportunity!