Chapter 1155: Resistance and Unwillingness
"Destiny...... It plays with living beings, controls the universe, it is like an invisible silk thread that binds every puppet in the world, whenever the number of legendary powerhouses reaches a certain level or something big happens in the silent universe, the tide from fate will begin to drown all the chess pieces that have no power to resist...... Yes, even if the Throne of the Flare, even if it is as strong as the Throne of the Flare, it is still a pawn to be manipulated at will, and as long as its "roll call" arrives as promised, the fall of a Flare will make no difference between the fall of a mortal and the vain death of a mortal."
Standing in the silence of the space, the image left by Mesur does not show too obvious mood swings, after all, the "archmage" created it and the crimson crystal card only to convey a message, this message contains a sunburst professional's deep sigh for the sinking of all things in the multiverse, but there is no reason to be immersed in a whirlpool of sadness for a last word............
Presumably, when leaving this last word, Mesul, who doesn't know what kind of mood he was feeling, must have thought so.
However, even so, Punk could still hear the unconcealable helplessness in Mr. "Archmage's words".
There is no doubt that the super powerhouse who was once at the apex of the multiverse is unwilling to fall, he is unwilling to fail and even unwilling to be defeated by fate, he has too many unwillingness and too much helplessness, and this mood fluctuation has even become part of the information left by it.
In fact, it is precisely because of this heart-rending unwillingness and anger that Mesur, who refuses to accept failure, will release thousands of magic crystal cards sprinkled all over the multiverse, and the "wealth" he left behind in these crystal cards is destined to be more than just some helpless complaints about the heavens and the sky.
So I saw that at the moment after the end of that low emotional narration, the virtual image that turned into a serious tone suddenly began to explain the really valuable business, and in the small experimental space of the spellcaster, a spell model schema that was so cumbersome and complicated that it made the Morning Star professional's scalp look numb suddenly appeared in front of Punk without warning.
Obviously, this mysterious model that makes "Whispers of Destruction" completely incomprehensible, and you can feel that your soul is under load just by looking at it or twice, is definitely a super spell that belongs to the category of Solar Killer, and its existence is undoubtedly a precious legacy that Mesur kindly left to the "stranger"!
“............ Being a pawn is just a very sad thing, but if you are a pawn and don't want to get out of the chessboard, it is a "pitiful" tragedy, maybe you are listening to this message, you don't know, since ancient times, almost every generation of Mage Guild presidents have exhausted everything to get rid of the control of the long river of fate, and every predecessor of the Sun Flare level and even the successive leaders of the Silent Alliance and the Santarin Society have also tried all kinds of amazing and magnificent ideas......... Although they all failed until the end, their failures also pointed out to us the only path that had a little bit of success, and that was to advance to the throne of God!
As soon as Mesur's words came out, he showed the courage and foresight of a generation of superpowers, he didn't think of any "interference mechanism transfer" means to avoid the operation of the long river of fate, and his idea pointed to a grand goal that was enough to surprise the professionals of the Bright Sun without hesitation.
Advance to the Divine Throne!
What a mysterious and ethereal goal, everyone knows that the realm of the Divine Throne is real, and the members of the Great Arcane Council in the era of Nessriel are all powerful Divine Throne powerhouses without exception, and even in this era of desperate legendary islands, the Eyes of Judgment and the Birds of Filth, which are the power of the Divine Throne, still show their incredible supreme power from time to time.
But......... Is it really that simple to advance to the throne?
Under the interference of the long river of fate, God knows how difficult it will be to advance to the Divine Throne, which is already extremely laborious and life-threatening, at least in the history of Punk, since the fall of the Nessreel civilization, there has not been a Divine Throne powerhouse in the entire multiverse, and even the Bird of Filth and the Eye of Judgment should have suddenly appeared at the end of the "Nexera Era" strictly speaking.
So at this moment, isn't Mesouul's obsessive idea really a ridiculous whimsy?
The gloomy punk did not show any unnecessary emotion, he did not cheer at the grand blueprint of His Excellency the "Archmage", nor did he disdain it because he did not believe in Mesul's "legacy", he just stood calmly in place, holding back the exhaustion from his soul, and completely memorized the model of the Sunburst Killing Spell that appeared in front of him—even the current "Whisper of Destruction" could not even understand a single rune on it.
Of course, while the punk remembered the precious knowledge, Mesur's image did not stop its gushing narration, and he continued to say calmly in that solemn tone:
"What a great dream, what a great dream, and how magnificent and perfect it sounds to be freed from the control of the river of fate with absolute strength? But how can it be so easy to advance to the Divine Throne in this era, in this era when the power of "destiny" is more prosperous than ever, in this era when the knowledge of the Throne of Nessrell has been completely invalid? God knows how many people have tried and how many methods? The only result they get is failure-what a desperate fact it must be............
But will the truly brave be held back by this"?
Speaking of which, the voice of the crystal card image suddenly turned from dull to excited, and the projection of the "archmage" at this moment even made the punk feel more like a fearless fighter than the "mage guild leader" before his death, and Mesur, who completely broke free from all shackles through death, broke the jar and broke the broken, must have released all the unwillingness, resentment, and unscrupulousness in the depths of his patience through this virtual projection.
After all, under the backdrop of the dead magic light, the "crazy words" that the late Solar Throne said next were enough to make the "well-informed" "Whisper of Destruction" widen his eyes in surprise:
"I can't accept such a pitiful ending at the mercy of fate! I can't tolerate the stagnation of my power, I'm not inferior to any of the great arcanes of the Nethril era, my failure is only because I was born in the wrong era, I want to subvert this pathetic multiverse, I want to change my sad and ridiculous trash fate! This is the goal I decided from the day I became a legend, and now I am only one step away from success- Yes, the advent solar flare spell "Bitnat's Soul Fusion" that I invented definitely has a chance to break free from the shackles of fate and advance to the throne, this is the greatest invention in the life of my "archmage" Mesur"!