With a casual move, a rock gear flew out of Al's body. The gears of fate sealed in the shadows also burst out of the air.

Two palm-sized rock-colored gears swirled slowly in her hands.

"I know what you're worried about. ”

"Al, yours is out of fate. ”

"You're not like the seven of us, who haven't been blessed by that power. So I didn't have some special abilities, such as my Vientiane book, Li Qing's game system, Jim Carrey's initial godhead, and that super artifact. ”

"Because of this, the Gears of Destiny are nothing more than a prop for you, and you don't have to be bound by the Gears of Destiny like us. ”

"Your appearance is different from us, we are directly present in this world. ”

"And you are completely born from this world, grow up here, imprint the coordinates of this world, and are a part of this world. ”

Al remembered the first day he appeared in this world, frightened and uneasy about his surroundings.

After growing up and integrating into this world, he began to doubt the truth of his previous life. Is that an ethereal memory, or does it really exist?

"Do you understand that?"

"We were summoned by the gears of fate, but you were summoned by this world. ”

"All things are one, they think you are their creation, trying to create a weapon that grows according to the gods, and the world quietly protects you. ”

"You have a special mission, do you understand? You are the chosen son of the world, the agent of the will of the world. ”

Al's face froze, and his eyes stared coldly at the legendary mage who was full of intimacy, Inmeryl.

What special mission does it have to do with him! What kind of plane does it have! What do you say, I will believe?

But.

"What do you mean by creation?" "Why do you know this?"

Why did the generation of the Iron Blood family have two atavistic ancestors? Why did the family have such an indifferent attitude towards Ooman? From the memory of Rouoman mother, Rouoman was manipulated before he was born, so what about him?

His veins awakened and grew, as if everything was in the plan of the One Thing.

Why are they so confident in their bloodline, sure that he must be in a family worshipped by an ancestor, and that a person with a problem can awaken this power?

He is the creation of the Oneness Society?

Why is Meryl so familiar with the oneness of all things, and what do you know?

Inmeryl smiled softly and pushed the gears of fate in her hand towards Al.

The gears of fate spun in the air and floated past.

"These are the questions you yourself can ask them one day. ”

"You can keep these two gears for yourself, or you can give them to the Twins of Destiny. ”

"The choice beyond fate must be interesting. ”

Al gave him a cold glance at the gears of fate floating in front of him.

"Aren't you going to take your stuff with you?"

Inmeryl gave a complicated look at the gear, and the figure slowly disappeared.

"It's hard to get rid of them, and you're as free as you are, so how can you waste all these efforts. ”

Inmeryl disappeared completely, leaving only the Mithril Adamantite Pendant to fall to the ground.

The fragments of the Twilight Scroll, which had been stored by Inmeryl with special powers, also fell to the ground and turned into powder.

As soon as Meryl was gone, Alastel slammed out and threw herself at the two gears of fate with her jaws open.

After taking it in his mouth, he saw Al looking at him indifferently, and hesitated for a long time before he was reluctant to ask.

"Father, can you eat it for me?"

"Why didn't I eat it before, but I want to eat it today. ”

"Father, the gear used to be dead, but today after being touched by that woman, it is alive. It's ready to eat. ”

Al-looking at this Alaster, the gear of fate that flew out of his body had an inexplicable connection with him.

Alastel said that the Gears of Fate had come to life, and he naturally wouldn't let this thing back into his body again.

"Take it and eat it, be careful with this troublesome thing. ”

Alastel's blood-red eyes narrowed into a crescent.

"Don't worry, father. I am the enemy of the gods in this world. There's no divine power I can't devour. ”

Inmeryl appeared in a dark secret room. A faint glow of magic gradually illuminates the place.

Mana conduction runes stretched out everywhere towards a large, colorful egg in the center of the room.

"You scientists just don't lie. Or let this clever little guy find something. ”

A man of light and shadow emerged from a corner of the secret room and looked at her.

Because of Meryl's beautiful figure, she slowly walked towards the dome.

"What if you find out. How can those secondary two diseases be effective for a scholar? Wasn't you the one who set the conditions for summoning scientists in the first place?"

"If you knew that these scientists were so troublesome and didn't follow the routine, they would have summoned an energetic junior high school student in the first place, at least it would be a little easier to fool you. ”

"You don't want to be a thug, what's the use of saying these meaningless regrets. ”

"What if the Tablet of Fate had him give to that iniquity? The goddess of fate resurrected from a god, or the iniquity who has the power of complete destiny?"

"What do you want to do?"

Inmeryl stopped and looked at him.

"It's interesting, isn't it? It also accelerates the growth of our peers. ”

A cloud of light appeared in the hand of Light and Shadow, and when he reached out and touched it, he lost his color and turned into a rock.

The gears of fate vanished in an instant, without a trace.

"Your companions are not going to end well. ”

Inmeryl walked into the dome and pressed her slender hands against it.

"Arlo, I'm back. ”

A pair of large, bright and joyful vertical pupils appeared in the dome, immature and energetic.

As Al sat in his chair and thought, a wheel of fate silently appeared and spun in front of him.

Al frowned, where did this come from?

Alastel couldn't wait to swallow it.

The three gears rotate together in three directions in the Divine Sealing Technique.

The sound of the machine was heavy and mysterious, as if squeezing something, and a drop of transparent liquid dripped from it.

The drop of liquid landed in the circle and turned into a ray of light, which circled through the Nether scrolls and flowed towards Alastel's body.

Alastel's body glowed red again, and after his transformation, he rushed towards Ar, who felt nauseous and vomiting.

The blood in his body began to cheer and feast on this delicious meal.

The tyrant devours the most, and as soon as he recovers a little, he will derive the power of the lower bloodline to help it devour more offerings.

Al's eyes froze, and he ordered Iron Blood to suppress it fiercely.

It is not allowed to take root within oneself and become one with oneself.