Everything is fate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the journey of life, every advance and stagnation is the pursuit and longing for fate.

Chasing fate, just because you are still alive.

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The brown mechanical shaft is constantly running, pumping the crushed energy crystal powder into the huge furnace, and when fully burned, it releases a huge amount of energy to support the huge steel city.

From a bird's eye view, the high-walled castle is the heart of the city, the residence of the consuls.

It was almost dusk, and the darkness crept up the window edge of the high wall, and at this moment, the castle hall was unusually dark.

The tall man put his left hand on his chest, bent his back slightly, and respectfully headed towards the center of the hall. "My king, the rebellion in Sunset City has been quelled, and those who are in civil strife will be ambushed, please instruct. ”

There sits the owner of the city of steel, the king here.

The man on the throne supported his chin with his left hand, and waved his right hand a little tiredly, signaling that he understood.

The tall man looked at the lord of the throne with some concern, and in his memory, the king did whatever he did, and not as he did now.

"My king, your complexion looks very bad, even some..."The tall man paused, and finally did not dare to say any more.

The king's strength was ingrained in his thinking, and even if his opponent was the master of another throne, the king was never defeated. However, in this battle to counter the rebellion in Sunset City, Wang has been recuperating from his injuries since his defeat over the enemy's cult leader, and it seems that his injuries are not yet intact.

The man on the throne touched the arm of his right hand and said, "Do you mean to say weak?"

The hall darkened a little more in an instant.

"The subordinates don't dare. "The tall man's back bent lower.

The man on the throne stood up, and the next moment the palace was brightly lit and brilliant as day. "Don't worry, I feel stronger than I have ever felt now. The man's face was solemn, and he looked at his chief guard, no longer languishing, and his eyes shot with essence.

"Four thrones in the wasteland. ”

"Huh?" the chief of the guard didn't quite understand.

The lord of the throne continued: "Isn't it a little too much. ”

This time, the guard knew that the king wanted to change the pattern of the four kings of the wasteland that had existed for many years, and even unify the wasteland.

"Glory is my life".

The tall man stomped his feet, put his left hand on his chest, bent over, and said more forcefully than ever.

At the same time.

In the abyss of the Wastelands, the only area that cannot be reached by manpower. Crimson fills the entire canyon, and at the exit of the abyss, the red mist rising from the bottom is perennial, ethereal and dazzling, not like the human realm.

However, the fog is poisonous to humans and all living beings except the abyssal creatures, and this natural environment prevents humans from visiting. However, the people in the wasteland have never given up exploring this abyss, because at the bottom of the abyss lives a creature, its skin color is like cinnabar, the size is unknown, the shape is unknown, the type of object is unknown, only known is that there is the strongest core in the world, and the only core that exists in the body, the red core.

Through the crimson mist, to the bottom of the abyss, the ground is covered with gray cuticles, and the terrain is rugged and undulating. On each raised cuticle grows dark gray plants, whose roots are rooted at the very bottom of the gray cuticle, and are in direct contact with the magma underground, apparently absorbing geothermal heat to sustain growth.

The largest plant is hundreds of meters tall and has been around for thousands of years. Perhaps due to advanced age or insect infestation, the roots of the plant have a huge hole in diameter of tens of meters.

A huge vertical pupil opened suddenly, and the vermilion pupils looked straight to the northwest, indifferent with a little shock.

A loud roar resounded throughout the abyss, and countless giant beasts crawled to the ground one after another, as if they were afraid and reluctant.

Destiny Beginning.