Is this the Gear of Destiny?

It calls to Him, calls to Him, desires Him.

So it was with him.

But is this what he really thinks from the heart?

Al subconsciously retreated, he was not one of those ignorant mortals, unable to resist the temptation of the heavens.

He's already had a monster in his body, and he doesn't want a second one now.

As soon as Al retreated, not only the shadow under his feet was in a hurry, but he turned into a pitch-black inky child, holding his legs and not letting him go.

Even the gears in the mysterious priest's body were spinning anxiously, calling out.

The more this happens, the more Al doesn't want to touch that gear.

The Gears of Fate are the means by which the Goddess of Destiny seeks to resurrect, what happens if two gears collide together?

Will a blonde woman emerge from him, or will he simply take his place?

The gears spun faster and faster, almost breaking through the priest's body and flying towards Al.

But he was trapped in it by the silent body.

Another inexplicable force pushed Al from behind, pulled Al from the front, and dragged Al towards the gear.

You are one, and you are all together.

Where did the phantom sound come from, whispering over and over again in Al's ear.

The more this happens, the less likely Al is to do what they want. Desperately struggling to retreat.

The four rings on his hand, the light flickered, and they conjured up obstacles in front of Al to prevent himself from being pushed towards that gear.

At this moment, Jim Carrey's gears of fate conveyed the emotion of fear, struggled to break free from the restraints, and flew out, much darker in color, but still radiant. Flee like flying towards Al.

Al watched this strange thing fly over, and a thruster constructed by a magical scaffold appeared in front of him, pushing Al away desperately.

The gears of fate spun rapidly, humming in a rage.

This kind of living thing, Al would never let him near him.

Petrified rays, frozen arrows, positive and negative energy cannons, netherworld banishment.

At the pseudo-moment, Al even spared no cost to overcast the spell, decomposing the fifth-level spell with a probability of more than 50 percent, and throwing out the separation magic ball.

The gear of fate dodged left and right, buzzing into Al's body.

A greatsword suddenly appears and knocks the gears of fate flying.

The gears of fate flew upside down beside Jim Carrey with a thud, and fell to the ground, all of his brilliance, as if he had died like his master.

The force that had prevented Al from escaping was gone.

A tall armored knight stepped out of the darkness, heavy footsteps at every step.

He was surrounded by armor all over, revealing only a pair of cold eyes, and holding a huge broad-bladed sword in one hand.

The three silver-gray, eye-covered orbs floated around them, staring at Al vigilantly.

On the iron glove holding the sword, there was a living eye, staring at Al without emotion.

He plunged his sword into Jim Carrey's corpse, and the mysterious priest's body shriveled as if it were leaking. Then step on the struggling gears of fate.

At this time, this silent, cold tall knight looked at Al coldly.

"Hand over the gears of fate, and spare you from dying. ”

The deep momentum oppressed Al's heart beating wildly.

"Who are you?"

The light around the Armored Knight suddenly lit up, and a huge rune eye shone behind him, dispelling the darkness of the entire sewer.

The Knight of Armor was so majestic and huge in front of his giant eye that his shadow trembled and cried.

His voice was deep and loud, resolute and persistent.

"I am the watchman, the watchman, the guardian of this world. Sworn enemies of everything related to Taiji. ”

Al had a dry mouth, never expecting that he would face a mortal true god so early.

One of the three gods of justice, the god of guardians of medium divine power, Haim.

"Your Majesty, the Awakened. "Al salutes as a mortal.

"What would happen to me if I handed over the Gears of Destiny?"

In fact, he never felt the gears of fate, didn't know where it was hidden in his body, and never listened to his call. It's just that they all say it, as if there is something terrible hidden in his body. All the conspiracies surrounding him seem to have come from this.

If someone takes him away, Al would welcome it.

"I don't know, maybe I'll die. Heim replied indifferently.

Al was stunned, wasn't this the same situation as when his family wanted to take his bloodline?

Freedom comes with death.

But is my life so worthless in your eyes?

Al stood up heavily, staring firmly at the true God who had descended into the mortal world.

From now on, he will never bow to any god again.

His life is his own.

Conspiracy or contempt. Come, I'm here.

Threads of magic were built on Al's body.

Magic Furnace, Exoskeleton Aerodynamic Armor, Electromagnetic Cannon, Air Cannon Matrix.

"I see, Your Majesty the Watcher. ”

"Please allow an ant to fight for his life. ”

The embodiment of the god of protection, stepping on the writhing and struggling gears of fate, his hands holding his sword to the ground. The three Neutral Order bystander Eyedemons flew towards Al.

"Evil plots should be extinguished before they are even beginning, and since I have seen you, you should draw an end for yourself. ”

"It's my responsibility and yours. ”

Bystander Eye Demon shot out one ray after another of the light of order, flying towards Al, detonating the army of rat brothers who rushed towards them, one after another.

Al moved swiftly, trying to flee while fighting.

However, the plans of mortals in front of the gods are simply ridiculous.

No matter how he shifted, he ran.

All in front of Haim at all times, Heim was on a giant sword and motionless on the gears of fate.

Heroic Soul Stand-In.

Behind Al stepped out two airmen in exoskeleton aerodynamic armor, one with a longbow and the other with a sword in both hands. Dashing towards the three observer demons.

≯ The Observer Eye Demon is lightly separated, and each Eye Demon emits more than a dozen rays at the same time, freezing rays, scorching rays, petrified light, purifying light, etc. Shoot the Heroic Spirit Stand-in to undo the magic runes that have been maintained.

The magic power of the Heroic Soul stand-in fluctuated and fluctuated, and the body was unstable, revealing itself.

The cold air spread, coating the three observer demons with a layer of frost.

Heim remained unmoved, just staring at Al deeply.

The three observer eyes shook their bodies, and the freezing air was dispersed by a few hundred degrees below zero—and they came together again, all of them lit up at the same time.

Tiny rays of light converged into a torrent.

Standing in front of the Eyed Demon Priest, Al gasped weakly in the face of the light of destruction.

Is it going to die again? Is that the end of it?

As strong as the waiter beside the god, why did he take such a great deal of trouble to treat him as an eighth-level mage?

Is it a gift before death, or is it a malicious play?