God of Killing

Deep in the dark and cold void, a huge spider web woven from gray thin threads was quietly suspended.

A strong aura of destiny overflows from the spider web. The thin gray lines of the spider web seem to connect each soul. The spider web is so huge that at a glance, it seems to encompass the world. Those gray thin lines, There are billions and billions, countless.

At this moment, in the heart of the spider web, Sauron's wheel of destiny is like a suction cup, sticking tightly to the spider web. Inside the wheel of destiny, Sauron has his eyes closed, his expression calm, and the power of destiny is running.

Countless fine gray lines shrunk from the infinite distance, and even sank into the wheel of fate little by little, penetrating Sauron's divine body through the wheel of fate.

A terrifying aura that controlled the fate and pinched the throats of all living beings gradually came out of Sauron.

"Chaos has no beginning, destiny is impermanent..."

The murmuring chants that reached deep into the soul came from Sauron's body, flesh, and bones. He did not open his mouth. The mysterious sounds echoed in his body, soul, and altar.

The wheel of fate that he stepped on was constantly turning and changing quietly.

For a moment it turned into a thick scripture, for a moment it condensed into a spider web connecting the fate of all living beings, and for a moment it turned into a roulette wheel... Gradually, the origin of the mysteries of destiny shrank in his divine body, flesh and blood, and soul altar. I don’t know how long it took. , the Wheel of Fortune also disappeared from his body, Sauron slowly gained consciousness, and his wandering soul finally came back.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were confused. After a long time, his eyes gradually became brighter... "Destiny! Destiny!"

The deafening sound of the soul rang out from his altar, and a thick scripture shone with magnificent light, quickly condensing in his mystical layer.

Sauron stepped on the Wheel of Fortune, his eyes sparkling, and he galloped gracefully.

He flew here at high speed, passing through strange areas. He saw many undiscovered mysteries. He turned a blind eye and looked for the movement of life.

He came to a dark and strange place, and he saw the hell of the soul clan. The hell was wandering in that space in the form of a pure soul, trying to determine something.

Sauron stopped, smiled, and said softly: "Hetherworld, you haven't found the origin of your corresponding soul yet?"

"call!"

Nether Prison's soul immediately submerged into his body. The thin and handsome Nether Prison's face was gloomy, "Senior Sauron! I don't know that Senior came here specifically, what advice do you have?"

As a strong man at the level of the top ten domain ancestors, Nether Prison is well aware of Sauron's terror. Even Nether Prison's mentor at the time said that Sauron was the most terrifying character in the world, a powerful figure who could transcend an era. Please be careful with Sauron in Hell, and don’t think that Sauron is easy to deal with.

For tens of thousands of years, Sauron has always stayed in the Endless Abyss, guarding the Gate of Absolute Beginning, without showing up in the Sea of ​​Nothingness, so that the new generation of strong men rarely take Sauron in their eyes.

Only people like Netherworld know how terrifying Sauron is and never dare to underestimate him.

This time, when Nether Prison and Rupert were following Yuan Zu in penance, everyone secretly speculated that the current turmoil in Xinghai might be related to Sauron. It was recognized that Sauron would be a troublemaker and imply a conspiracy.

Therefore, when he saw Sauron appearing, Hell immediately felt like he was facing a powerful enemy and felt inexplicably panicked.

"It seems that Turtle should have told you something, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me so nervous after I came here..." Sauron smiled lightly and said seriously: "But it's a pity that you haven't found the origin of the soul mystery yet. , otherwise it will take a lot of effort to control your destiny branch. It’s easy now..."

The underworld changes color in horror.

Without thinking much, he let out a low roar, and evil spirits suddenly condensed above his head. Those evil spirits were like trolls or ancient demons, huge, ferocious, domineering, and contained immeasurable terrifying power.

The head of the evil spirit roared, and suddenly began to bite Sauron. The evil spirit's bloody mouth and sharp claws had already landed on top of Sauron's head.

Sauron remained motionless, and the thick scripture emerged from the center of his eyebrows.

Holding the book in both hands, the lines in Sauron's palms moved strangely, and each line was connected to the thread of fate in the scripture. The scripture is the book of destiny, which is the fusion of Sauron's mysteries and the origin of destiny. It controls the life of the world. Destiny can accurately break or tighten the warrior's corresponding destiny!

"In this era, the Soul Clan, the seventh-generation clan leader, and the underworld... have been found."

Sauron turned the pages of the book, and countless complicated and wonderful light patterns shone out from the book.

As he finished speaking, Netherworld's soul suddenly tightened, and he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart. He had a terrifying feeling that he was a puppet, being controlled by the other party.

"The thread of fate is hidden in the soul of every living being and controls the destiny of all beings. I am the God of Destiny. Holding the Book of Destiny, I can judge your destiny and soul..."

Sauron sang softly, looking calm and looking at the underworld with a smile.

The vicious souls released by Nether Prison seemed to be held down by invisible big hands, roaring wildly, but could not get closer to Sauron. On the other hand, Nether Prison seemed to be tightly held, screaming, but quickly flew towards Sauron. .

"In the name of the God of Destiny, I will tamper with your destiny!"

Sauron smiled gently, holding a thick scripture in one hand, and spread out one hand, pressing the palm of his hand on the forehead of the underworld that could not move. Countless fine lines, like spider webs, suddenly flashed and penetrated into the soul altar of the underworld.

The spider web disappeared, and the soul altar of Hell was tightly bound by a web. The altar of Hell was like a fish caught in a fishing net... Sauron stopped his hand, and the Book of Destiny disappeared between his eyebrows, and Hell There was a small mesh pattern on his forehead, and Nether Prison's eyes changed one after another. After a while, his face calmed down, and he knelt down respectfully towards Sauron, "Nether Prison bows to the master."

Sauron nodded with a smile, stepped on the Wheel of Fortune, and left Hell with him.

Using the same method, he wandered around and conquered the warriors who entered this place one by one. Shakian, Mandis, Rupert, Dracula, Dragon Lizard Ancestor and others eventually became the ones on the Wheel of Fortune. When I was a guest, there was a small spider web on my forehead.

Destiny was abruptly changed!

Sauron entered the Gate of the Beginning, found the origin of the mystery of destiny as quickly as possible, and quietly fused it, possessing the terrifying magical power to change destiny. He wandered around, subduing those who could not fuse the origin of the mystery one by one, and turned them into his puppets. , with him as the main one.

Shaotian, Netherworld, Mandis, and Rupert are all top ten domain ancestor-level powerhouses. Dragon Lizard Ancestor and Dracula are also extremely powerful. There are more domain warriors who have been conquered by him one by one. , in a very short period of time, Sauron became the most powerful force here, controlling the fate of all life.

"It's not enough. We must find a stronger assistant. Shi Yan is more difficult to deal with. Huang... should have integrated a secret source long ago. Once the secret source is integrated, the thread of fate will become cumbersome and tough, making it difficult to tamper with. This It’s not easy to deal with these guys either, it seems like the only options are turtles and bites.”

Sauron stood on the Wheel of Fortune with his hands behind his back, muttering to himself. Behind him were Shakian, Hell, Mandis, Rupert and others. The soul altar was tied by the spider web of fate, and they had lost their understanding of the divine body and soul. is completely under his control.

"It's going to be soon..."

Sauron thought secretly, driving the Wheel of Fortune, holding the Book of Destiny in his hand, and galloping wildly. The warriors he met on the way, as long as they had not integrated the source of the mystery, were easily enslaved by him.

After an unknown amount of time, Sauron's eyes lit up and he rode the Wheel of Fortune to a huge drop of crystal water.

Inside the water drop, the turtle's soul fluctuated strongly, and the water drop slowly shrank. Looking at the posture, it seemed that it would soon be fused and become the original secret of the turtle.

Sauron's Wheel of Fortune came quietly, and many powerful men behind him released terrifying power fluctuations.

"Fortunately, okay, it's not too late. If it is really fused for you, it will be difficult and it will take too much energy." Sauron looked at the huge water drop with a happy face, smiling and using the power of fate, Flipping the pages of the strange book that condensed the origin of destiny and its secrets, he murmured in a low voice: "In the primordial era, the water creature, the turtle..."

"Come out!"

Sauron's finger marked the last page of the scripture, and a strange light suddenly shot out from his fingertips, and a terrifying aura that imprisoned the fate of living creatures suddenly burst out!

"laugh!"

A rushing stream of water wrapped the body of the turtle, and was pulled out of the origin of the mystery of water alive. The turtle, which was fully integrated with the origin of the mystery of water, roared angrily, "Who? Who is disturbing my path of fusion?!"

"Imprison him." Sauron shouted.

Behind him, Hell, Rupert, Mandis, Shake the Sky, Dracula, and the Dragon Lizard Ancestor all mobilized their power, filling the sky with flames, terrifying evil spirits, and the stream of souls frozen in time, wreaking havoc. The ice storm and thick magma covered it together.

Many powerful people joined forces, and the energy fluctuations that destroyed the world caught Yuan off guard. His huge body condensed into layers of water film to resist the bombardment of these forces.

"It's really a lot easier to have someone at your disposal, otherwise it won't be so easy to hold your fate tightly..."

Sauron smiled indifferently, put his hand on the last page of the Serenity Book, pressed it on a thick gray thread, and grabbed it suddenly.

A sharp pain came from the depths of the turtle's soul, and he couldn't help but scream.

The water barrier he condensed immediately collapsed. His huge body was shaken by the people who shook the sky. All the crazy power that could destroy the domain came down. There was a sudden roar and explosion in the body of the turtle, and he was seriously injured all of a sudden.

"This is much easier to handle."

Sauron nodded and pointed at the turtle. The turtle flew towards him involuntarily like a puppet controlled by strings.

"How dare you! How dare you control me! Who do you think you are?!"

The turtle roared crazily and struggled violently. His body flying towards Sauron slowly stagnated and was stuck by his powerful soul consciousness.

"As expected of one of the most powerful primordial creatures, the thread of fate is indeed tenacious. It seems that it needs more trauma." Sauron shouted softly.

Shaking the sky, Hell, and Rupert, as he finished his words, the most exquisite secret of being brave and fearless of death came down overwhelmingly, instantly inflicting heavy damage on the turtle, and the huge body of the turtle was covered with bruises. Rotate the same.

"What's the reason?" Sauron sighed softly and stretched out his hand again. This time, the turtle was confused, the soul altar was turbulent, unable to concentrate, and was finally pulled in front of him.

(To be continued)