Pain...... It hurts......

In his 4,000-year life, Colin had never experienced such pain.

It was as if countless hands were scrambling to cut his scalp, prie open his skull, plunge the blade into his brain, stir violently on the most fragile organ of the human body, and then cut his soul into tens of millions of pieces one by one.

Every time he tried his best to gather his spirit and prepare to continue resisting, he would be severely crushed by the great pain.

The body spasmed, the divine power drained rapidly, and the godhead, along with the laws of time, turned into thin rays of light in a way he could not comprehend, and was held by a hand like a chicken's claw.

"With the law of time, we will be able to make up for all the time that has been delayed in the past two epochs, ascend to the throne of the god king in the most perfect posture, and regain the glory of the past."

Maybe it was because it was too painful, maybe it was because it was too desperate, Colin's eyes widened, some in disbelief, some struggling and unwilling, like a fish on the verge of death.

Although his vision was blurred for various reasons, Colin would never forget the three women standing in front of him with a smile on their faces, especially the oldest one.

Lady Grace, goddess of doom!

This old woman had stretched out her hands when he was at his most helpless and desperate, pulled him back from the dark abyss, and cultivated him as an apprentice.

Teaching him to read, learn spells, and impart knowledge of the realm of the gods were the only glimmers of warmth and hope that Colin could feel after the death of his parents and brother.

However, Mrs. Grace, whom he regarded as a relative, did not adopt him out of kindness.

After Lady Grace condensed the godhead of time and ascended to the main god, she united with Dietney, the goddess of luck, and Fett, the goddess of prophecy, to restrain him, and extract the law of godhead to supplement herself to impact the throne of the god-king.

As the main god, Colin certainly knew that the god king, that was the highest order beyond the main god and the ancient god, the true end of the god realm, which could exist independently of a universe, and possessed all kinds of supreme divine power that even the main god could not imagine and breathe into.

"It's finally time to reap the fruits, and it can help us become the first god king of the multiverse in a perfect posture, which is also the supreme glory of Colin. It is worth the effort and energy that we have spent on him for 4,000 years. ”

It turned out that from the moment he met Lady Grace, he had been caught by the lies and poisonous nets woven by the three women of the Three Goddesses of Fate.

If only I could know the true face of the three goddesses of fate earlier!

The three vast breaths were intertwined, and in an instant, they surpassed the limit of the main god and increased exponentially, followed by the wanton joy of the three goddesses of fate, and the piercing and sharp laughter that fell in Colin's chaotic consciousness.

The goddess of fate, who had to be reincarnated in a special way in order to compete with the creation ancestor god for the first god king throne, finally fulfilled her long-cherished wish at this moment and ascended to the god king throne!

Resentment, unwillingness, anger, despair......

All kinds of negative emotions filled Colin's chest, and the remnants of divine power and laws burned......

Don't die, don't die, don't die......

Colin struggled desperately, but consciousness grew farther and farther away from him, as if he were trapped in a terrible quagmire, spun and dragged into eternal death just as he was caught off guard and thought he could survive.

The terrifying blast echoed through the outer planes, the last vestiges of the gods in the multiverse, and the horn of the gods' death.

A huge vortex pulled Colin's remaining divine power and divine will into the graveyard of the gods.

His remaining divine power and divine will will will be trapped here, becoming a floating continent, to be destroyed by the gods one day in the future, or lucky until the end of time.

Before his consciousness suddenly gained a tremendous momentum and was freed from his broken body and turned into a hurricane, Colin had only one thought and an unforgettable hatred in his mind:

It would be great if I could go back to the past, I would definitely not let go of the three goddesses of fate, none of them!

"It's been two whole eras, and I've finally waited for this day!"

The three goddesses of fate happily felt the endless divine power surging in their bodies, and their hearts were full of joy.

No one noticed that a piece of consciousness followed the laws of time into an unknown space-time constructed of time and space, and descended on a child who was only eight years old through the extradimensional space tunnel 4,000 years ago.

When Colin opened his eyes again, he found himself crushed by four corpses, which were protecting him from arrows before dying.

It was his parents and two older brothers, and as far as the eye could see, they were all shockingly red.

Colin clutched his head in pain, the grief of the death of a loved one, the fear of young Colin, the resentment from the future, despair, and a message that did not belong to the present intertwined in his mind across time.

Half an hour later, Colin cleared through the mess of information in his brain, looked at his smaller self in disbelief, cried and laughed, and had mixed feelings - he really went back to the way he was!

Colin looked at the bodies of his parents and two older brothers, and found the scene in the depths of distant memory.

When he was eight years old, Colin's village was strangled by the Aegent Empire's army for harboring a magician who had been convicted of being a demon, disobeying the teachings of the ancestral gods.

A total of 300+ people in the entire village, regardless of the old, weak, sick or disabled, were all killed by random arrows, and none of them were spared.

He survived only at the age of eight when his parents and two older brothers protected him with their bodies and pressed him to the ground before they died.

Colin remembers crying for half a day in front of the bodies of his parents and brother, and was sad and scared before he finally left the village alone.

Then the next day, he unfortunately encountered the army again, fled in a panic, and when he strayed into the desert, he met an old woman and was rescued by the other party.

That old woman is Lady Grace, the mysterious legendary prophetic mage, a person who changed his life and buried his life!

"It's not too late!" Colin wiped his tears and quickly analyzed the available information, "In the last life, Grace was able to save me from the desert because she predicted in advance that there was a child nearby who would be proficient in the laws of time in the future, so she came thousands of miles to find me. Counting the time, Grace should be on her way. ”

"Grace, Dietney, Fett, I'll be waiting for you here!"

The next day, Colin waited in the village for the figure he wanted to tear the other man to pieces, but he soon suppressed the resentment and grief that belonged to the future.

Now, he's just a poor boy who has lost his parents and loved ones, and who is terrified by the corpses all over the ground.

"What's your name, boy?" The old woman squeezed out a smile and stretched out her withered right hand, "Is it another magician trial of the Ikint Empire?" ”

Colin looked at the hand that he had been holding in his previous life, and grabbed it without hesitation, crying like an ordinary child.

"It's okay, it's all over." Lady Grace stroked the boy's head with her right hand.

She came here this time because she predicted in advance that a boy who might be good at the laws of time in the future would appear here, but unfortunately the traces of the other party's fate disappeared halfway through.

There is only one explanation for such a situation - death.

But fortunately, she didn't give up in the end, and came here as planned, and saw a survivor, a boy she could see but couldn't find any trace of her fate.

The Void of Fate!

The moment she discovered this fact, Lady Grace decided to adopt the boy, and there were so many places for a person with an illusory fate to take advantage of.

Colin cried breathlessly, and Mrs. Grace took it for granted that it was a child's sadness, but she didn't know that Colin had vented the last despair and resentment of his previous life at this moment.

Even Lady Grace, who was proficient in the spells of the Prophecy faction, did not notice how distorted the expression of the crying boy with his head buried in his arms was.

We're meeting again, Grace!

This time, I'm going to crush all your dreams with my own hands!

Don't you want the law of time to restore itself and ascend to the throne of the gods in its most perfect form?

It's a pity you'll never get it!

Because I know your background and the conditions for becoming a god, but I won't tell you anything.

I will continue to mislead you, to give you hope when you despair, to destroy it without hesitation when you see it, to watch you wander in despair and pain, and to delay the time of becoming a god!

I also know that there is a third continent, Merika, outside of the two continents of Yasha and Yuple, where the Creator Ancestor God, one of the two primordial main gods of the Perfection Multiverse, left a Creation Scepter.

It's a pity that from today onwards it will be my sharpest weapon and hole card.

In the last life, I will take revenge on me one by one, and I will use your miserable and miserable wails and bitter weeping, blood and bones to forge my throne as the God King of Truth!