Fang Xiu glanced at the book in Archangel Jesse's hand, as well as the scene where the three people in front of him entered it, and probably understood that this should be the entrance to the dimensional world in the book of the Shadow Realm.

"As long as I enter it, I will meet the Lord of Destiny?"

There are endless bookshelves behind Archangel Jesse, but these bookshelves are floating in the air, many books are even flying and spinning, and the entire Great Library of Destiny looks like a huge vortex of books.

The angel stretched out his hand, and in the whirlpool of books behind him, one book after another flew out, swept past his hand, and displayed them in front of Fang Xiu one by one.

In it, Fang Xiu can see countless biographies, including heroic epics, adventurers, politicians who led the era, and various romantic histories, with covers on them.

It turns out that in the mountains and seas of books behind it, it is the fate of everyone in the world of the shadow dimension.

"I can write a clip of a chance encounter with the Lord of Destiny in the fate of the character you bought, and in addition, I can also customize the experience I need and the emotional story I want to experience. ”

"Whether it's a lingering love story, a noble family history of grievances and hatreds, or a heroic epic of heroic tragedy, I have it all here. ”

Fang Xiu was not afraid that the angel in front of him would be unfavorable to him or harbor evil intentions, don't look at Fang Xiu's trip this time, it seems that he didn't bring anything, only a wind crow that is not very interesting.

But in fact, before Fang Xiu traveled this time, he had brought his Origin Artifact Time Bell, even if he met a decent main god and a time-space ruler, Fang Xiu was not so empty.

It's just that Fang Xiu is going to participate in the Clock City meeting, although he really wants to meet this Lord of Destiny, but because of this, the delay in this journey will outweigh the losses.

Fang Xiu said to the angel, "I can't stay here for a long time. ”

A neutral-looking angel showed a warm smile on his face: "Ten years in the world of the book is equal to one day outside, and I can arrange the time for you to stay in the world of the book according to your requirements." ”

"You can choose a month, a year, or five years, I don't think it will take too long. ”

In this case, there was no problem for Fang Xiu, and after thinking about it for a while, he said to the archangel in front of him.

"I want to briefly understand the mystery of time, and then I met the Lord of Destiny by chance on the way, and it is enough to ask him a few questions, and you can help me arrange the specific experience, just make it simple. ”

"I can only stay here for a maximum of three days and before three days I have to return. ”

Archangel Jesse saluted, and then pulled out a beautiful book from the swirling book whirlpool behind him, the cover of which was printed with a snow-capped mountain above a sea of clouds, and a cold and tall palace tower.

On the cover are written three large words: "Wheel of Time!"

"As you wish!

"Welcome to the Age of the Dragons!"

The gray vortex shrouded Fang Xiu's body, following the gray mist, Fang Xiu felt as if his body had been changed as if he had entered the shadow realm, but it was different.

This time he was not in a state of shadow, but in color, and it looked as if he had entered a long, delicately painted scroll.

The vast painted pages were opened, and Fang Xiu's book entered a new year, Fang Xiu fell from the blank space above the sea of clouds, and he could see angels outlined by light ink lines plucking the strings of fate, and many angels in white clothes were still saluting towards Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu fell from above the sea of clouds, passed through layers of white clouds, and finally entered the scroll from the blank space outside the scroll.

Below was the vast ocean and land, divided into three continents, one barren and barren, and two prosperous, Fang Xiu turned into a faint light and fell from the sky into one of the continents, heading towards the land.

He could see that it was a tall snow-capped mountain, with a pure white peak surrounded by a sea of clouds, and on top of the mountain, a white palace and a huge tower were built.

On top of the palace and the giant tower, there are thousands of elves who seem to come out of the painting, their skin is as white as snow, their long bright silver hair and silver eyes, their slender and slender bodies are like the wind, and they are walking on the palace tower as fast as the wind, and the walls and steps are more than ten meters high, and they jump up with a light touch of their toes.

In such an extremely cold place, they only wore a white tulle and stood barefoot, but they did not seem to feel the cold at all.

As the sun rose, these elegant snow elves walked out of the palace and houses one by one, and walked up the stairs to the white tower, where they bowed to the tower, and the sun shone on the white tower from the end of the sky, reflecting a beautiful rainbow light.

The tower door opened at this time, revealing the empty and cold space behind them, and they walked inside in turn.

The spiral staircase leads to the top of the tower, and the white gauze hangs down on the top of the tower, and the ancient murals are carved on the tower wall, showing that the whole tower is ancient and solemn.

At the top of the tower, there is a huge wooden wheel embedded in the stone wall, with a scale representing time and an unknown incantation, which looks a little decaying, as if it is older than this giant tower.

"Great Wheel of Time, you are the master of time, the observer of destiny, the eternal and immortal being!"

"I pray to you! and offer our ...... of faith"

Everyone worships this huge wooden wheel, as if this ancient wooden wheel is their god and faith.

After the prayer was over, standing at the front, a woman wearing a long veil and a tear mole in the corner of her eye stepped forward and slowly stirred the wooden wheel, which was three meters in diameter.

The mural-like wooden wheel embedded in the stone wall slowly turned, and the nameless power spread out from the wooden wheel, enveloping everyone below.

The girl's long hair slowly shortened, the wrinkles at the corners of the elder's eyes smoothed out in the blink of an eye, and everyone's appearance suddenly became a little younger.

It seems that this is not the first time they have performed this ritual, but in this way, they have lived year after year, countless years, and enjoyed a life of near immortality with this special ritual.

"Bang dang!"

At this time, the wooden wheel suddenly bloomed with heavy light, broke away from the wall, and suddenly floated in the air of the giant tower.

The scale on it continued to bloom with silver light, and endless power was released from it, and the giant tower broke in the middle, and all the stones exploded in a flash, but as the light of the wooden wheel spread, all the stones were frozen in mid-air.

Countless stones, gravel, and people floating in the air, motionless, are a beautiful and dreamy spectacle.

In an instant, in the snow-capped mountains from the halfway up the mountain, all time was frozen, whether it was wind, frost, rain or snow, everything, time was stopped at that moment, together with the people who originally lived in this paradise, with the help of the power of the wooden wheel, immortal.

Fang Xiu didn't expect that when he came to the dimensional world of this book of fate, the character turned out to be a wooden wheel, and at this moment he was frozen with this strange area, and he could only watch the wind and clouds, the tide ebb and flow, quietly waiting for the next scene of the story to begin.