This is 'destiny', a void of tranquility and vastness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, silence does not mean calm, countless rays of light flickered and shuttled in this boundless void, forming an extremely depressing and shocking picture, the number and trajectory of light are unimaginable, if ordinary people stay here for a few minutes, they will definitely go crazy.

And in such a void, a thin green light suddenly appeared, and then the green thin line spread like a vine, and soon condensed a swing full of flowers in the void, and the figure of Fitmaster appeared on the swing, the appearance of the little boy slowly melted like a wax figure next to the fire, and finally became a humanoid type that was still a little boy and had no features on the surface, on its smooth surface, the countless in the void were constantly flickering, refracting, The reflected microscopic beams of light leave a reflection on the surface of the body, forming an extremely complex web.

This is the projection of the 'destiny' that Fitmaster has obtained with his divine powers, and it is also the origin of his name as the 'weaver of the net'. Although the actual structure of fate is countless times more complex than this web, for the beings under the gods, this 'projection' of Fitmaster is accurate enough for them to be in awe and believe.

I am afraid that no one knows better than Fitmaster what fate is, but even he, an ancient god who claims to be in control of fate, is still full of awe and fear of fate itself.

Only Fitmaster himself knows how complicated, cold, and huge the so-called fate is, it is like an unimaginably huge maze, and a person's fate is a small ball, countless small balls bounce in the lanes of this labyrinth, collide, are sucked into various tracks, and even crash to pieces, even if you can see the trajectory in front of them, it is almost impossible to change- The myriad of surrounding orbs form a formidable force that can revert any change in the blink of an eye, or can be changed through the interaction between them, but it is impossible for even gods to figure out the trajectory of countless orbs.

So, Fitmaster is the 'know-it-all knower', he can see the trajectory of a small ball, but once he touches the ball, its trajectory will change completely, and the surrounding balls will have a completely different effect, and the original trajectory will be completely nullified.

After observing the net for a while, a scar suddenly appeared on Fitmaster's smooth skin, which silently increased and increased, and the transparent blood slowly flowed out, which soon blurred the projection.

"It's really helpless. ”

Fitmaster sighed and extinguished the glow of the projection on his body's surface, and stopped using his divine powers. The so-called 'can't change fate' is just a broad concept, and this is not the case for Fatmaster, the change caused by a slight movement of a small ball can still be tolerated, as long as the change is small enough, he can calculate it and get the desired trajectory - time is the best tool, as long as there is enough time, the slightest change can make a huge difference.

Lately, though, he seems to have moved a ball too often, and while he has succeeded in achieving his goal, the damage he has done is also terrible, and the difficulty is getting higher and higher - he has been able to undo the fate of the pregnant Lilu @Ambeshs with ease, and he has had great difficulty influencing the encounter between Fifian and Nizuenglie in the Roaring Cavern, and even has to cheat in the end. relied on his own divine power to influence the judgment of the person concerned to get the desired result, but he was also shocked by the power of fate and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Luckily, I succeeded. ”

Fitmaster returned to the little boy's appearance, the green thread moved quietly, and the swing silently turned into a chaise longue bed: "As long as it continues to develop as it is, then one day, I will be able to see the true body of fate again." ”

The little boy leaned tiredly on the chaise longue's bed, but his expression was contented, his calm eyes staring at somewhere in the distance and whispering softly, his pupils flashing with a light called determination: "I won't waste the opportunity this time...... Baronnes!"

At the end of his gaze, a large, eerie dark space silently existed in the void. The light in the surrounding void all twisted its direction strangely as it skimmed through this space, and then naturally resumed its trajectory, and not a single ray of light would enter it, this dark space seemed to be a reef that parted the huge waves, and it was like an ugly scar in this void.

"By the way, this guy is really too much worse than you now......"

Murmuring vaguely, Fittmaster, the Lord of Fate, slowly fell into a deep sleep.

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"If a lich's magic tower catches fire, and all the magic circles are rendered useless and have to escape with their bodies, what is the first thing he will do?"

In a corner of the place of eternal sleep, shrouded in the intertwining fog of black and white, Saruf, who was picked up in mid-air, asked softly. Below him, Gregory, trapped in a cell made of large bony rods and with strips of cloth wrapped around his body, lowered his eyelids and did not seem to hear.

"Hey, don't play dead, little one! If you don't answer, you'll be wrong!"

Saruf grinned.

Gregory sighed, and after thinking for a long time, he said his answer lifelessly: "...... Magic notes?"

"Wrong!"

Saruf roared under his breath, though the air-leaking head was much less effective: "It's to find an empty bag!"

"Why take empty bags?"

Gregory furrowed his brow, still puzzled after a long thought, and finally couldn't help but ask the old lich.

"On your head, of course, stupid!"

Saruf snorted disdainfully, "Guy who is stupid enough to disable all the magic arrays in his magic tower, why don't you find something to cover your skull so that no one can recognize it and be ashamed - okay, if you lose, cut another piece of meat for me!"

“......”

The glint in Gregory's eyes twitched a few times, but finally he calmed down helplessly, reached out and picked up a sharp bone fragment, numbly cut a piece of flesh from his arm and put it into a rudimentary magic circle in front of Saruf. Although it is said to be rudimentary, this is a place of eternal sleep after all, and 'good materials' are everywhere, so the ability to analyze the magic circle is quite strong, and the effect is much better than the one that Gregory himself secretly set up in Xi'an, the composition, structure, shape and even elemental composition of his piece of meat are clearly detected, and it turns into bright images around Saruf, and the old guy can see it with a loud sound, and the noise of grinding his teeth is endless, which is simply maddening.

Looking at Saruf, who was engrossed in his analysis of the image, Gregory secretly sighed. Even the young Great Sage's determination was extremely determined, and now he had a feeling of collapse. Ever since he revealed his strange identity as a lich of light attributes, Saruf has instructed him to set up such a circle, constantly experimenting with his flesh and blood. That's all it takes, but Saruf always experiments with a bunch of bizarre questions like the one he had just answered, and if he answered incorrectly, he would be forced to cut an extra slice of flesh - and as he had done just now, he hadn't answered it correctly once so far.

It won't go on like this.

Gregory sat with his back to the large bon, silently wrapping his arm, which had been his robe, around his arm, which was already visible to large pieces of bone. The old guy has been very tight-lipped, and he still doesn't know what he wants to study, one arm has been reimbursed, and there are many bones exposed elsewhere on his body...... He also wants to continue his life as a bright sage, and he never wants to 'transfer' to a skeleton here.

However, he had no idea how to leave at the moment, the seal of the Land of Eternal Sleep was an insurmountable obstacle in front of him, and Kamakadya's force was another mountain, so that he had to become an experiment for the old fellow here, and this irreversible situation made him more and more agitated, and the look in his eyes was often ready to move.

"What do you think, little one?"

Saruf stopped the circle at some point, and the faint soul fire in his eyes stared at Gregory, his jaw cracked wide, as if he was smiling.

"Has your research progressed, Saruf senpai?"

Gregory perked up and respectfully got up and asked. The old guy never stopped halfway, could it be that he had discovered something?

"Quack quack...... Of course. ”

Saruf's head swayed from the spear in the breeze, and his hoarse laughter sounded meaningful: "I used to think that this life would end here, and that my final destination would be to be buried under a thick layer of dust, and gradually lose my soul in a long period of loneliness and loneliness...... Unexpectedly, fate did not abandon me in the end, and sent a strange lich like you to me!"

Destiny?

Gregory listened respectfully on the surface, but a hint of doubt flashed in his heart. According to historical records, the 'Accuser' Saruf led the Frost Legion, and believed in 'Dialomt', the god of destruction, killing, and violence, but he never mentioned the name of the main god once, and just used a very special word: 'fate'...... It feels a little weird.

"Hehe, you know, Kamakadya, you'll soon have a new body full of energy!"

Saruf's gaze turned to Kamakadya, who was wiping his boots boringly, and seemed to have regained a bit of the great lich's momentum, no longer the old skull that was thrown around by the female barbarian: "As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes to me, and snatch from me-"

Burst!

The female barbarian zombie naturally stretched her back and struck Saruf off her spear with an elbow 'incidentally', sending the shriveled skeleton into the thick dust like a meteor, followed by the Grand Lich's indistinct curse.

"You she-violent bear, madwoman, do you hear me clearly, it's fresh, vibrant flesh!"

"I hear you. ”

Kamakadya indifferently arranged the shriveled flowers in her ears, and her expression was very calm: "So what?"

“...... Miscellaneous...... What's 'how'?"

Saruf looked at Kamakadya with some surprise. In his impression, this she-violent bear has always been a very 'stinky' guy, often spending a lot of effort to clean and beautify the dry and rotten body, and it stands to reason that he should be very concerned about the bait he throws.

"I just like to keep my body clean, and I don't care if it's alive or dead. ”

Kamakadya justifiably stated his values, and with a flick of his spear, Kaien pulled Saruf out of the dirt: "It's all me anyway!"

After hundreds of years together, Saruf had long known that Kamakadya was a simple-minded stupid woman who could easily see through, but now that he knew, it was not good if she was too simple-minded...... He didn't even know what to say.

Thankfully, Kamakadya's next words saved him from his predicament.

"But it's nice to be able to get back to your old body. ”

The female barbarian thought for a moment and then added, "Now it takes a lot of effort to wash this body. ”

“...... Whatever you want. ”

Most of Saruf's excitement disappeared after being hit by Kamakadya, and after being hung on the spear again, he turned sullenly to the side of Gregory, who had always maintained a respectful posture: "Boy, come here!"

"Saruf seniors. ”

Gregory approached cautiously, suppressing the excitement in his heart and waiting for the command. From what he has just seen, it is clear that Saruf has found some kind of way to rejuvenate the dead flesh from his flesh, and this is a blessing from heaven for himself who is struggling with this - as long as he has a living body, he can continue to entrench himself as the Great Sage of Light without any worries, and he can also restore his condescending and tough posture to those arrogant 'children of light' and regain power in the palm of his hand!

"Don't pretend to be so disgusting, boy. ”

The green light in Saruf's eyes flashed, and he looked at Gregory faintly: "How do you think I climbed to the position of the commander of the legion?...... Hey...... Don't worry, you're the only one here who has the ability to cast spells anyway, and I'll definitely teach you...... Quack quack ......"

"No, senior, I really have sincere admiration for your abilities. ”

Gregory did not look like he was exposed in the slightest, and he looked sincere: "You know, I have studied it myself since I became like this, but in the end I was desperate that I could only keep it this way in the future, but you only found a solution after a few days of studying this rough magic circle...... This is an amazing achievement!"

"You see I'm easy at solving this problem, isn't it?"

Maybe the lich are research freaks, and Saruf's tone suddenly became serious after Gregory mentioned the question: "But you know, I studied magic in the Dark Lands for four hundred years before solving this problem, and I studied it for hundreds of years in the Land of Eternal Sleep, so that I can find the answer from your flesh and blood in a few days - don't move, let me show you!"

In Saruf's black hole eyes, the blue soul fire suddenly became dazzling, and then Gregory only felt a sudden slight stinging pain in his forehead, and then a vast spiritual power rushed down like a waterfall, but skillfully avoided the glint of Gregory's left eye, and controlled his whole body effortlessly.

Gregory's whole body was cold, and even his soul trembled unconsciously. Unexpectedly, the divine power given by Sanin himself was useless, and he was caught off guard by Saruf's unrivaled spiritual power to invade his soul, he didn't dare to imagine the result, maybe soon his consciousness would be wiped out and become Saruf's new body......

The powerful spiritual power skillfully manipulated Gregory's body, and even took over the mana operation in his body, obviously this is not the first time that the Great Lich has done such a thing. And when Gregory came back from the fear of death, a huge magic circle had appeared in front of his eyes, which was simply composed of two elements, darkness and light, countless mysterious symbols slowly revolved around him, and the flow of elements in the space shrouded by the magic array gradually became weird, and the black and white elemental streams were intertwined with each other like snakes, clear but forming a whole, the mysterious structure made Gregory quickly forget his fear, stared in fascination, and could no longer take his eyes off.

"The lich had long since developed the technology to regenerate the flesh so that even a few pieces of flesh could be restored to a full body, but in the end, they all failed, because the living flesh could not withstand the erosion of negative energy......

Saruf's voice resounded in the depths of Gregory's heart, and at the same time, the knowledge continued to emerge in his consciousness, and soon he understood the principle of the entire magic circle: "However, in the Land of Eternal Sleep, I observed that the two diametrically opposed elements of darkness and light are forced to transform into strange structures that transform into each other under a specific environment with high concentrations, so a new design was born. We can use this strange structure to make the energy in the body become two elements and transform each other, so that the negative energy in the body is almost zero except for fighting, and we can avoid the erosion of the body......"

“...... However, a new problem has arisen, that is, how to make the transformed positive energy not cause harm to the core of us necromantic creatures, and not become a 'chronic disease' that unconsciously damages itself...... I should admit that I had so many difficulties in this that I had to give up in the end...... But when you show up, it's all gone!"

Saruf's spiritual power manipulated Gregory, carefully fusing the two elements in the space shrouded in the magic array with himself little by little, and the two elements that were constantly transforming into each other only experienced a short period of rejection after entering Gregory's body, and the physical body quickly adapted to this new energy.

Then the body was replaced by a kind of magic array that Gregory had never seen, surrounded by it, Gregory only felt that bursts of spicy heat continued to rush into his flesh and blood, and then it turned into a slight sting, under the surprised gaze of the young man, his dry skin regained its elasticity and luster as if it was inflated, and countless flesh buds appeared in the place where the flesh was lost and wriggled and squirmed, reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon his zombie-like dilapidated body became young and healthy again, and the new skin was still pink, as if proudly showing the vigorous vitality。

When Gregory was surprised to regain the feeling of being alive, Saruf's spiritual power receded like a tide, and then the old man's head shook for a while, and the soul fire in his eyes instantly dimmed a lot.

"Hey, you she-bear, keep an eye on this little one while I sleep. ”

Saruf greeted Kamakadya weakly, and then the soul fire turned to Gregory, and laughed loudly, "Don't try to do anything stupid!"

"Senior Saruf, I have a sincere respect for you. ”

Gregory's young face took on an aggrieved expression. He was in a good mood now, and after understanding that the energy in his body could be transformed between darkness and light at will, he easily found a way to break through the seal, and before leaving here, the knowledge contained in Saruf's skull must be in his hands......

With some of the knowledge he had just learned, the boy left a distance to study his newfound abilities. After Saruff's black hole eyes stared at him for a long time, the trace of soul fire was finally no longer visible.

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