My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

When the words of liberation were spoken, someone generously opened himself to the enemy of humanity.

So, through the light of the bizarre mental image, it was the Snow Country.

The white-gold sun was like a glass-clear cloud.

Below was the snow, reflecting the crystal ice light.

Even though it was lonely, the silent nobility had been conveyed to the visitors.

Almost the same as before.

But what was different.

"Hmm?" The young man made a faint sound of doubt. He raised his hand, and the royal power on his ring finger flowed with light.

Under the brilliant sun cast by the third law, a touch of moonlight was held in his hand.

[Accessible module detected]

[Determined to be Mindscape·Infinite Sword Making]

[Identification successful, user is Moon Spirit King·Shuoyue]

[Access to Blazing Jade Throne is allowed, processing channel is widened, and relevant data is loaded]

[Execution completed, connection with the database completed]

[Wish you good luck in martial arts]

As the endless data stream rolled, Shuoyue let go of his hand, and the silver moonlight rose up, as if realizing that the sky was already illuminated by magic, so he turned and plunged into the earth and sank into it.

There was a rumbling sound from the ground, and the snow-covered earth slopes rose, existing in distant time and space, and the light of creation of super civilization burst out from the cracks and then bloomed.

In the dreamlike weaving, a throne built like a waxing moon slowly rose and appeared behind the owner.

It was engraved with exquisite patterns, and under it were layers of stairs spread out, pushing it to the highest point. The moon in the middle, like an eye, stared at the silver-white forest formed by thousands of weapons and the two beasts surrounded by them.

Mysterious and majestic.

Shuoyue looked up at the jade throne offered to him by Yueling Wangquan, chuckled, and climbed up the steps.

Snow fell, and his feet stepped on the soft snow, making a rustling sound. The world became quiet, and only the footsteps were heard steadily and powerfully. Finally, the king of this world lifted his robe and sat down on the axis of the world.

The white-gold sun was in the sky, and the flowing moonlight lifted him up.

From a few meters high, the ruler leaned over slightly, resting his elbows on the armrests, crossing his fingers on his chest, smiling, and looking at the two uninvited guests who broke the silence here.

"Welcome, both of you."

"La——" It was not until then that Tiamat's chaotic spirit realized that she had left the soil of Mesopotamia and came to a completely unfamiliar new world. She couldn't help but let out a long whistle, and her beautiful voice like a soprano was mixed with confusion and joy.

Power·Sea of ​​Life, automatically activated.

BeastⅡ is the ocean itself that gave birth to life. By circulating the true ether of the Earth's Genesis, this ocean can provide unlimited magic power. As long as Tiamat exists, the black mud that symbolizes disordered life will continue to be produced, constantly encroaching, and transforming the existing world.

This is the greatest "evil" of the mother goddess Tiamat, the embodiment of distorted creation. The birth that cannot be restrained will inevitably destroy the stable order, just like now——

Crack, crack, crack.

The black silk thread spread out like poison, with Tiamat's slender floating legs as the center, and at a certain moment, it lifted the earth and countless vicious black mud emerged.

The black mud surged, as if some dangerous life was being nurtured, but the ‘mother’ at this time had been blinded by hatred. Without ‘education’, they would inevitably reveal the ugliest side of creatures.

“You want to tear down the master’s house as soon as you arrive, God Tiamat.” The master on the throne had an indifferent look in his eyes. He raised his index finger and then dropped it lightly. Then the loyal weapons woke up from the forest, turned into a flock of birds and flew up, and then pierced the black mud accurately, nailing the unformed life to death in the ocean of life.

Before the childish wailing sound dissipated and the life regrouped, the crystals of fantasy released their strongest light - in the form of a loud explosion.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Projection magic, fantasy collapse!

The flames containing magic evaporated the Sea of ​​Life and even tore Tiamat's skin, causing her to scream loudly, but she was ultimately unable to move forward. She was trapped in place in a tragic way of self-destruction by the waves of projection weapons that came one after another.

"Hush - be quiet."

The data glowed, and this time, even the voice of the returning beast could not be heard.

After flipping his hand to solve the problem of Tiamat, Shuoyue still did not get up, but cast his eyes on the second beast who had never taken action, and the strongest magician (Caster) who possessed almost all the authority of King Solomon.

"Goetia, are you satisfied with this world?"

"I don't think I have ever said who I am." In the handsome face, Goetia has exposed the scarlet beast eyes. "But it doesn't matter. Since you asked me, I will answer it. Indeed, if it is just a human work, it is already the best."

"However, from my point of view, although it is worth seeing, it is still inferior. At least, it is far worse than my Temple of Time... No, is it a gap that can be seen with effort?"

"I will definitely consider the advice of the crown magician."

Goetia showed a calm demeanor, and Shuoyue did not hesitate to put on the airs of the King of the Moon Spirit: "Then, let's start fighting."

"Wait a minute, it's my turn to ask." Goetia raised his hand, and his wide sleeves fell off. "I am not an incompetent king. No matter how stupid humans are, I will correctly evaluate the strong and brave among them."

"But even so, I still don't understand one thing."

"I have been tolerant from beginning to end. However, as a non-human being, you have known countless sorrows and witnessed countless endings. Why do you still stand in front of us?"

"Tolerance, I am dead and you are telling me this?" The magician of the soul body sneered. He flicked his fingertips, and ten golden holy swords appeared behind the throne. The sword tips turned, and then a brilliant light burst out.

Goetia did not stop him. He directly retrieved the holy sword from the Moon Spirit Crystal Database. It had already exceeded the scope of magic. Even without the addition of special attack variables, the power of the anti-military treasure ten times alone made him look slightly depressed. A ring on his hand flashed, and the solid magic shield showed seven layers, colliding with the light cannon that gathered into a beam, and then they all collapsed.

Is this your choice, inhuman man?

Goetia thought lightly. After the aftermath dissipated, he saw the young man hammering his chest and heard his resounding response:

"If you want to ask the reason, it is because this heart will never fade."

"I, Shuoyue, am always proud of my identity as a human being."

"You who sit high on the throne and have never touched the world with your hands will never understand-just as your ignorance and arrogance will destroy humanity!"

"BeastⅠ·Beast of Mercy, Demon King·Goetia!"