Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

Knowns' answer was concise and clear, and he didn't mean to talk to him at all. The textile thread in his hand flashed across and continued to diverge and extend, intending to envelop the whole world in the net of fate.

"It's really dangerous, this kind of thing is not a joke!"

The voice of the mechanical evil god became distorted, as if it did not exist in this world. The trace of fate controlled by Norns continued to extend towards the void, and it was difficult for the evil god to completely avoid it even if he was good at manipulating time and space.

Looking at the trace of fate that is chasing after him with some trepidation, only someone like him who is good at the power of existence and the power of time and space can feel the horror of this power.

"I don't want to fall into the control of fate without knowing it. Speaking of which, the three goddesses of fate, are you willing to extend the power of fate to other worlds?"

While dodging the sweeping thread of fate, he tried to persuade him that when he was in contact with Odin and Loki in the past, it was not that he did not try to win over the three goddesses of fate, but those three in the past were definitely not as good as the three now. The goddess is so scary.

Is it because of the influence of the twilight of the gods, like Fenrir and Jormungandr, they have achieved leapfrog growth?

"Are you the evil god that Lord Ming said? Allah, what a fate!"

The goddess with water-blue long hair who can imagine the sky suddenly groaned softly. The pair of blue eyes full of tenderness opened, and the surrounding veins were ferocious. Under the gaze of those strange eyes, Melvazoa I only felt an unprecedented sense of crisis hit, and then completely lost this consciousness.

"Master Ming's enemy, kill him!"

The purple pupils are full of coldness. Shikoti has the same appearance and figure as the first two goddesses, only the hair color, pupil color and clothing are different.

Representing the end of fate, the goddess who guides the death of all things puts away the scissors in her hand, under which is a scar of fate that has just been severed.

Returning to the original place indifferently, just as the goddesses of fate were about to continue to observe the progress of Ragnarok and weave the ending for the gods, a voice suddenly sounded beside the quiet spring.

"Is that fellow Melvazoa still swindling around?"

A pair of strong arms opened behind him, and Noens felt the familiar breath, his eyes flickered, and he did not avoid the young man's embrace.

"Noens, with the demise and end of one side of God's Domain, can you complete the power of destiny you possess?"

Gently sniffing the scent on Lolita's body, and resting his head on Noens's white hair, Liu Daoming lovingly grabbed the girl's little feet, playing with those delicate toes.

"Mingjun, although I want to say that this kind of hobby is not good, but considering that I am already in this shape now, I don't know how to persuade you to return to the right way."

Seeing the sudden appearance of Liu Daoming and Norns in his arms, Verdandy next to him blinked and teased with a sigh.

"How frustrating!"

"..."

Shikoti's hand holding the scissors trembled, her eyes were full of envy, she wanted to say something but she didn't know what to do, even after dying, theoretically all past grievances were wiped out, but the ninja girl still didn't know how to face this Former lovers, enemies, benefactors...

Knowns didn't say anything, the girl turned her head slightly, and deftly found the most comfortable position in the man's arms.

Although he doesn't know what it means to be coquettish or jealous, Noyens can feel that this time without Athena by his side, he feels happier for some reason.

Gently pinching Nunns' delicate cheeks, he naturally didn't care much about Verdante's teasing due to his thick skin.

What happened to the three-year start?Let's not say that the loli he is accusing are all legal, but who dares to say that he is not?Who dares to arrest him and execute him? !

"Verdiction: Gift! I like it!"

"It's fine if you like it. If that's the case, let's push this drama to the end. At the end of the dusk and the end of fate, it's the most beautiful wedding I gave to Noens!"

Seeing the fire and blood on the Nordic battlefield, Liu Daoming chanted in a low voice, it's time to harvest the leeks that have been raised for so many years!

Knowns' eyes moved slightly, without much expression, but his cheeks softened too much.

She looked at the battlefield in the distance, and the infinite future intertwined in her eyes. When the end of the twilight of the gods came, the goddess of fate would put on a wedding dress and crown the true god.

At this point, Orlaug will wake up.

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When the sacred mountain of Olympus crashed into the Three Realms and Nine Kingdoms, the flames of war intensified.

The main gods looked at this country ravaged by blood and fire. They stood up from the banquet, put on their battle armor, and their faces finally became serious.

The beautiful nymphs retreated with panic one by one. As elves bred by mountains, fields, springs and seas, they have extraordinary emotions for Mother Nature.

But in Asgard, the glorious kingdom of the legendary gods, they felt the whine of nature, endless death was swallowing it, and it was about to die.

Although the nature here is not the nature that gave birth to them, they still feel the same, and their faces are so good.

After all the nymphs left, Zeus, who was sitting on the golden throne, stood up, and a roaring thunder fell from the invisible sky, turning into a supreme thunder scepter in his hand.

When the scepter representing the supreme divine power of Olympus is lightly tapped, the sky is covered with dark clouds. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts roar down from the sky, and countless undead and warships turn into dust in an instant. roll, without a trace.

Goddess of Wisdom Athena wears tough and sharp, the most famous goddess in Greece has a graceful figure that is completely different from Athena, but at the moment she is full of fighting spirit. Unlike Xiaoya, she is the most orthodox wisdom and The goddess of military strategy is not the goddess of the earth, nor does she have a loli form.

The heroic goddess jumped off the holy mountain of Olympus holding a shield inlaid with Medusa's head, and was instantly submerged by the spreading black torrent. Countless undead cheered and charged, wanting to drink the blood of the gods.

Why can the living enjoy a prosperous world, why can the gods enjoy delicious food and wine, and why should they endure eternal desolation and loneliness in the underworld?

They want revenge, and they want those living beings and gods to turn into eternal dry bones in the underworld with them, and endure eternal boredom.

This kind of obsession is engraved in their souls and turns into the motivation for them to climb up, and those dead who have no nostalgia for the world of the living have already turned into dust in the underworld and become a part of the underworld. There are not only billions and tens of billions crawling out of the underworld, but hundreds of billions of trillions or even more.

But the place submerged by them suddenly erupted with extremely terrifying power. Suddenly, centering on the place where Athena landed, the black tide with a radius of a thousand meters paused, and then turned into a bunch of light spots in the brilliance , disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the gods of the holy mountain of Olympus jumped down from the mountain as if they were inspired.

Holding a trident, Poseidon swiped in front of him, and a pitch-black crack the size of a canyon emerged. Turbulent seawater flowed out of the crack, and countless warriors hidden behind the crack entered the Abyss along the gap. Sgard.

Hermes held up his scepter, facing the ground a little, and the undead who should have died fell down like this. When Hades' Hades gods broke away from Olympus, only this messenger had the guidance. The power of the undead.

And the appearance is dignified and majestic.The handsome God of Light, Apollo, carried his silver bow and arrow and lyre, summoned a sun chariot made of gold, and smiled at Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, and Artemis, the goddess of hunting, Make the gesture of invitation.