Luo Tian's body in the light and shadow was trembling, obviously his endurance had reached the limit, and the divine power that Moilai had penetrated into his body was much stronger than the last time, if it weren't for the fact that his body had undergone a deification, this abundant energy would have been able to burst him!

The reorganization of the flesh and body is naturally extremely painful, but what makes Luo Tian unbearable the most is his Demon Source Sea, compared to the energy flow in the meridians, the energy here is much weaker, but this is the most fragile brain in the human body, even a heavy blow will lead to extremely serious consequences, not to mention such a violent energy impact!

Luo Tian only felt that his Demon Source Sea was boiling in the sea, the earthy yellow earth was shaking, and the four energy plants were shaking like sifting chaff, making him feel a knife-like pain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Spirit Suppression Sword finally activated the function of the protector at this moment, but the milky white energy shield kept changing shape under the impact of this energy flow, bringing him even more pain, and in some places it was even transparent, as if it would break open in the next moment.

If he had a choice, he would rather die directly, after all, the feeling of ten thousand blades being close to his body is not something that anyone can withstand, but at this time, he has completely lost control of his body, and he can't even open his mouth and exhale pain!

Tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes like beads of broken threads, but before they could slip far, they were hit into mist by the energy flow around him, which showed the depth of his suffering.

However, Moilai, who was suspended in the air, had no time to deal with Luo Tian who was in hell, she knew very well that as long as Luo Tian survived the first impact, he would definitely not die, as for the hardships he suffered, the cultivator itself was a kind of hardship, and this kind of thing was not within her consideration at all.

Her energy was already focused on her right hand, where a narrow ball of light was slowly condensing, and a powerful wave of energy was emanating from it, forcing the surrounding mist to spread out in all directions, like a tidal wave.

Moilai's body was slowly becoming dim as the light solidified, as if the artifact in her hand was about to be consumed by her, and even her right hand was trembling.

"Sister, let's do this...... Is it really worth it?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in the secret room, it was the hot-tempered Atropos, at this moment Croto's spiritual power was all concentrated on the light cluster in his right hand, and the dominance of his body was changed to the remaining two sisters.

"We have no way back, do not forget our own destiny......"

"But he's too weak!"

"It's meant to be, we've tried to change it, but you know the results......"

Silence returned to the chamber, and it seemed that even Atropos did not want to talk about the subject anymore, as it was clear that they had had a terrible experience.

"Even if you give him this goddess scepter, will he be able to keep it?"

After a long time, Rachecis's tired voice sounded, it was obvious that it was not only Croto's divine power that was consuming this scepter, but the three of them sharing it, and even so, they were also extremely depleted, and even Moirai's figure was blurred, as if it would completely dissipate in the next moment.

"If we are bound to perish, where can we pay so much attention!" Croto's voice was still the same flat, but anyone could hear the sadness in her tone, "What an unwillingness!"

Atropos and Lacesis did not speak, obviously they were also unwilling in their hearts, the weak heavenly machine under the prophecy will eventually sweep across the divine realm, for their mother, but also for them to avenge the great revenge, but after seeing the power of Luo Tian, they are extremely suspicious that such a thing can happen, but as Croto said, since they are destined to die soon, they will never know the outcome of this matter, how unfair it is for them to endure for thousands of years!

But they have successfully made predictions countless times, and although they know what will happen in the future, they have no power to change it, because they have no idea what to do to make fate go in the direction it should go.

"I suddenly had a ridiculous thought...... "Atropos was obviously the most energetic one, and was still in the mood to joke at this point, "Do you think it was the appearance of this guy under me that caused our demise......"

No one could answer this question, not even as the goddesses of fate, and at this moment a strange weapon had appeared in Moirai's hand.

It was a black and heavy thing like a long hammer, about a meter long, with extremely complex patterns carved on the handle of the hammer the thickness of an egg, and the same was true for the goose egg-sized gong, which was called a scepter by the three Moilai sisters, and consumed so much of their divine power in the process of condensation, but there was not even a trace of divine light on this scepter, it looked like an ordinary burning stick.

"The three of us sisters have used divine power to nourish it for tens of thousands of years, and it still looks like this, it looks really embarrassing......"

Croto said self-deprecatingly, she deliberately spoke in this tone, in order to dilute the sadness in the hearts of the two sisters, but for some reason, a very strong reluctance surged in her heart, "I don't know if this person can make it shine again......"

Rachesis and Atropos did not answer, they were also reluctant in their hearts, on the racial battlefield, this goddess scepter did not know how many dark masters were broken, and the dazzling light even Zeus had to sigh, who would have thought that its body was such an inconspicuous thing?

In order to keep this scepter that had been with them for a long time, they took the risk of sealing this thing in Moirai's body, and used their remaining divine power to nurture it, almost killing themselves.

They know very well that only with the power of this artifact can they compete with the king of the gods, their biological father Zeus, so they desperately want to keep it, and they do not hesitate to let themselves fall into a deep sleep, who thought that after ten thousand years, this artifact has been restored, but they are about to die, and they will never have the opportunity to hold the scepter in their hands to seek justice for themselves, so they can only hand it over to an outsider, a bastard who looks extremely timid and extremely incapacitated!

"I'm really unwilling!"