An endless black mist crept up from the underground river, turning into thin dark petals that swirled around Renidor and clinged to her, enveloping her firmly.

She let out a delicious laugh:

"Sisters, you can't count me again."

"From now on, I only do what I really want to do!"

The orange cat was hiding in the dark, originally a little impatient, and was hesitating, but when he heard this, he temporarily held it back.

- Renedore.

What do you really want to do?

Countless black petals swirled around Renedore, snapped together, and disappeared entirely.

After dozens of breaths, all the dark petals disappeared, and the dark river returned to normal.

"Strength! The power of fate! ”

Renedore cried out, and two blurred ghosting images appeared behind her, looking like her two sisters.

As soon as the two ghosts suddenly appeared, they were in a hurry to escape from Renedore's side.

Countless long dark black threads were released from her, strangling the two ghosts.

The ghost soon melted into Renedore's body again.

She opened a pair of cold and merciless beautiful eyes, and sang softly:

"Your souls will be imprisoned in my hands forever, so be honest and provide me with strength!"

"Even if all gods are reborn, they are in the hands of fate, and they dare not disobey my will, unless they want to go through all the sufferings and finally turn into nothingness."

- She looks like an angel, pure and flawless, but the corners of her mouth are gently tugging, revealing cruelty and bloodlust.

The dark faceless face floated in the air, and then asked, "After the power is drawn, what should I do with this corpse?" ”

Boom!

A corpse spat out of its mouth and fell to the ground.

Laxis.

Laxis' corpse fell to the ground like a shriveled and wrinkled dead log, making a hard noise.

Rhaendora glanced at the corpse and said, "From now on, I am the only lady of fate, and everything in the past should be dusted." ”

"As you wish." Dark Faceless Face.

Laxis's corpse suddenly turned into a handful of dust and scattered all over the ground.

Renidore stopped looking at the dust on the ground and said, "It's time to get down to business." ”

Her figure flashed, and she flew into the air, flying towards the lower reaches of the Dark River.

She went so fast that she disappeared almost instantly.

Silence returned to the half-flooded underground temple.

Time passes slowly.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Secretly, a paw stretched out and held a trick.

I saw that the handful of dust that had slowly dispersed in the breeze recondensed into a mass and fell to the ground.

The orange cat emerged from the shadows and scrutinized the dust.

Just now, Renidore seemed to have absorbed the power of this man.

- This dusty dust is one of the legendary Three Sisters of Destiny?

Renedore thoroughly absorbed her power.

Listening to what Renedore said just now, the three sisters of fate were left with herself.

She gained all the power of fate!

The orange cat circled around the dusty pile a few times, her eyes full of contemplation.

Renidore was no longer afraid of the gods.

What's next, what will she do?

- No matter what she does, it's hard for her side to deal with it.

So I'll have to figure out where she stands right away!

Thinking of this, the orange cat collected the dust and quickly chased after it.

Renidore was already far away, and the orange cat kept shrinking into inches to chase after her, and finally caught up with her.

This seems to be the end of an underground river, where all the water converges to form an unfathomable lake.

The rock walls around the lake are depicted with the appearance of gods, singing, laughing, and spending time in the jungle and greenery.

- It looks as if they have just been born and are beginning to know the world.

Standing on the water in the middle of the lake, Renidore opened her arms and exclaimed, "Creator of all gods, Lord of all, come out to me!" ”

The calm waters of the lake gradually fluctuated, and soon boiled and tumbled.

Countless tentacles protruded from the water and coalesced together into a huge ball of flesh that wriggled continuously.

The ball of flesh condensed into the outline of an old man, and his face was covered with black vertical pupils, each of which emitted a straight dark light that pierced straight at Renidore.

Renidore didn't move

However, a black faceless face quickly condensed behind her, opened her mouth, and sucked in all the black light.

Seeing this, those black vertical pupils slowly closed, allowing the whole face to return to the appearance of an ordinary old man.

The old man spoke:

"The last goddess of fate, you are the embodiment of the law in me, I am already listening to your words now, you have to think clearly about your words."

Renedore laughed, "You-you're afraid of me?" ”

The old man said: "Ignorant spirit of the law, you are my creation, how can I be afraid of you?" ”

"In the ancient legend, you created millions of gods to fight the end of the world, and there were no other problems in this process, the only problem that arose was that you once created something that scared you too. ”

"How can I be afraid of the law that comes from me." The old man said disdainfully.

Renidore stared at him and said softly, "Because you find that even you yourself can't escape fate, no matter what you do or think, you are in the net of fate. ”

The old man stopped talking, staring at Renidore with a terrible look in his eyes.

Renidore continued, "It's strange, why can you control yourself in reverse, even though it's a product of your own creation? ”

"No one will accept such an outcome, not even you."

"Therefore, all other laws have only one master of the law, and fate has been weakened by you again and again, and finally turned into three sisters in charge."

Renidore smiled and said, "—but now, fate is one again. ”

The old man stared at her and asked, "What the hell do you want to say?" ”

Renidor stepped forward, clenched her fists and said, "I know you've taken control of the gods, and now, let them go." ”

"Just you?" The old man said contemptuously.

"The end has come, and from the point of view of fate, the future era has been determined to be the time of the awakening of the gods, so what's the point of you holding on to them like this?" Renedore asked faintly.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "I want to exist, I need to find a body that suits me, and continue to live in the new era." The old man said.

Renedore said happily: "I can understand this, and I can also promise you that you can choose a body among the gods." ”

The old man said, "I carefully examined each god and found the most suitable body for me. ”

"Which one?" Renédall asked.

The old man didn't speak, a tentacle split out of his face, and a volley of light and shadow waved in the air.

In the light and shadow, it was the picture of the front curtain and Gu Qingshan hiding in the secret room, fighting with the tentacles.

The face of the curtain appears in the light and shadow, constantly expanding.

"He's the body I want, give him to me, and we'll talk about the rest of the story." The old man said.

Renidore's face changed, and she was no longer calm.

"Why him?" Renédall asked.

"Because the light gives birth to all the laws, only his body is fit for me to continue to rule over everything on earth and become the king of all gods." The old man said.

Renidore was silent for a moment.

The orange cat hid in the dark, quietly listening to everything, and then there was some surprise.

Renidore regained her memory and remembered everything except for the incident when the six reincarnations befell her—

She was even more reluctant to leave the curtain?

"Why don't you speak? Do you have to embarrass me even for this first and simplest condition? The old man said gloomily.

"It has to be him?" Renédore asked.

"Yes, I only need him." The old man said firmly.

Renedore remained silent.

The orange cat quietly showed its head and watched the scene with wide eyes.

Is she really interested in the boss?

If so, everything is not in vain.

After a while, under the watchful eye of the orange cat, Renidore finally spoke:

"If you look closely, you'll see that there's a Grim Reaper next to him - can't Death?"

The orange cat's wagging tail suddenly froze.

The old man shook his head and said, "Who wants to be a god of death?" There has never been a law that likes to end, and I am no exception. ”

Renidore sighed and said, "Then we won't be able to make any deals." ”

"Why? Why don't you want to give me this body? The old man asked disappointedly.

After saying this, the old man broke down into countless long tentacles again.

All the tentacles bent, and the black vertical pupils on the tentacles all stared at Renedor, making a gesture of readiness.

Renidore took a step back, layers of black petals surging up on her body, and began to make final preparations for the battle that was about to break out.

"Because he is mine, no one can rob him." Renidall said.