Senitea, who has become this transparent appearance now, raised her arm, and Dadauru opposite her could also recognize what kind of movements Senitea made through the change of the bright white humanoid outline, he immediately raised his vigilance, and carefully observed Senitea's every move, originally it was another opponent, Dadaulu would definitely attack first, but the "Reverse Heavenly Fortune" magic he encountered just now made him dare not act rashly now.

Senitya didn't attack Dadaulu in any way, her fingers twitched at her chest as if she were playing a harp, but there was nothing in front of Cenetya, except for thin threads of silk that appeared as her fingers plucked. The threads were so small that they were barely visible to the naked eye, but thankfully each thread emitted a soft, bright white glow, just like the one emitted by Cenetia, and it was this light that made the threads and the patterns they weave visible to everyone.

Senitea's fingers didn't deliberately manipulate anything, but the tiny silk threads that appeared on her chest that glowed together as if they had life, weaving many long and incomprehensible patterns, they slowly rolled across Senitea's chest like a picture scroll, and when more and more new patterns were woven behind her, the parts that had been completed in front of her mysteriously disappeared in this rolling, and no trace was to be found.

While Dadauru was on full alert, he was also cautiously looking at the strange pattern that appeared on Senitya's chest, the magic chakra on Senitya's head had made him suffer a lot, and now he didn't know what tricks this dark elf girl was going to do, it would be strange to say that Dadauru was not nervous. It's just that after a few glances, Dadaulu always felt that the pattern woven by Senita was so familiar, and he thought that he must have seen a similar pattern somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

While desperately trying to recall when and where he had seen all these patterns in front of him, Dadaulu's mind involuntarily sprung up bits and pieces of his life:

When he was young, his family perished and fled to the end of the world, thinking that he could rely on his family friends and his father's old friends, but he was repeatedly betrayed, tasted the pain of life, and experienced all the dark aspects of the world;

When he was young, he swallowed his anger and hid in Tibet, unscrupulous means in order to improve his strength, he had no friends or enemies, some were just objects with or without use value, all for the sake of profit;

The strength of middle age, especially the crazy revenge after being promoted to the peak of the legend, made him kill all and the family with the bloodiest and most violent means, and even offended his own people even in the slightest trivial, achieving a murderous reputation that was enough to stop children from crying......

Before he knew it, Dadaulu had seen all the things he had experienced in the first half of his life in the pattern woven by those glowing lines in front of Senitea, even the smallest trivial thing that had been forgotten by him resurfaced clearly, and he was deeply impressed that it would be difficult to forget in this life. By this time, Dadaullu's mind was completely caught in it, and he almost subconsciously continued to look at the newly woven patterns, wanting to know what would happen to the unknown future.

A tear silently flowed from the corner of Dadaulu's eye, and fell down his face to the ground, because he saw his fate in the pattern woven by Senitya, and here and now, he Dadaulu will be punished for all the evil things he has done in the first half of his life, no matter how strong he is, after all, he will not be able to defeat a wisp of the god's will, and I don't know why Dadaulu has no will to resist at all, even he feels that he deserves it, so he sheds tears of repentance.

A vast and pure divine power like an endless ocean appeared in front of Dadaulu, and the top of the originally empty cave burst out with shining light, and an incomparably huge palm poked out from the center of the light cluster, Dadaulu only felt that this palm was enough to hold up the entire Three Peaks Fortress, and he stared at the palm with fear as it turned into a curtain of light, enveloping itself.

Dadaulu didn't make any resistance, he just stood in place, letting the light curtain wrap himself, and then Dadaulu's body felt the warmth as if in the mother's body, he seemed to see his mother through the light curtain, although time has been separated for thousands of years, Dadaulu can't imagine his mother's clear appearance at all, but his heart firmly believes that this vague face in front of him is his mother.

Dadaulu's face showed a simple baby-like smile that did not match his identity at all, he suddenly felt that his body was flying, and he was flying towards his mother, he had no intention of resisting at all, but opened his arms to his mother, and at the same time muttered: "Mother, it's me, it's your Hafez who is back, don't leave me!"

Dadaulu thought that he would return to his mother's embrace, but he didn't know that the onlookers only saw him standing in place stupidly, and he raised his hands to the sky and spread his hands in an attempt to embrace the air that was nothing, and above Dadaulu's head there was no light curtain, giant palms, and his mother, only countless faces full of anger. Although the strength of this Thousand Souls Death is completely incomparable to the one that Ryan met at the bottom of the sea, it does contain a large number of souls in its body, some of which are the souls of legendary powerhouses, but the vast majority are the souls of the Fumi Ant Clan, which is certainly worthy of the name "Thousand Souls Death" in terms of quantity.

A Rakshasa demon warrior saw that Dadauru didn't know what evil he had fallen into, and he didn't care about the Thousand Souls Death that began to erode his soul, and even let go of his mind and let the other party do it, so he opened his mouth to remind him to be careful, but the humanoid silhouette that Senitea turned into seemed to have known the behavior of this Rakshasa demon warrior in advance, and before he opened his mouth without even making a sound, he had been invaded into the depths of his soul by a powerful dark force, and then his entire body fell apart and disappeared in an instant, and there was no more imprint on this world。

In terms of Rakshasa demons, they don't know how Dadaulu became like this, but they also know very well that there must be something wrong with the patterns woven by Senitya, if Dadaulu dies in battle, they will definitely not end well, in order not to be caught like this, more Rakshasa demons moved, and the weaker ones among them attacked Lanina and others, and many other legendary powerhouses joined forces to attack Senitea desperately, even if it can only slightly interfere with the casting of this dark elf girl, maybe it can also wake up Dadaulu to reverse the current situation。

Of course, Lanina and the others will not give these rakshasa demons any chance, so they don't need to be reminded to disperse immediately to block them from approaching Dadauru, and the humanoid silhouette that Senitea has changed from time to time has struck out, using "No Return to Heaven" Solve the legendary powerhouse of the Rakshasa Demon who is close to him, although the latter's strength is very strong, but after all, no one can defeat Lanina or the Queen of Blades head-on, so when facing a more powerful domain powerhouse electorate with such strength, it is basically like sending him to death, so there are lives lost under the dark magic that contains the power of the laws of the similar realm.

When there was no Dadaulu before, Lanina and the others had already controlled the situation here, and now Dadaulu was forced into a desperate situation by Senitya, and the whole battle situation was naturally reversed, Ryan stood aside and stood by, allowing Lanina and others to kill all the Rakshasa demons they could see here, and then blocked the entrance to the cave again, and soon there were only two living Rakshasa demons left in the entire Rakshasa Demon's front-line command post, one was the Rakshasa Demon General, and the other was Dadaulu who was being devoured by the soul of a thousand souls and did not know it。

Ryan watched Senitea control the soul of the Thousand Souls Soul Slowly Devouring the Soul of Dadauru, but the expression on his face did not show joy, but was quite dignified, the move used by Senitea was not exactly as simple as "Heavenly Fortune Possession", the real killing move was actually the "Heavenly Fortune Weaving" launched after the "Heavenly Fortune Possession", that is, the patterns woven with shiny silk threads that Dadaulu saw, in fact, that was the fate that belonged to Dadaulu.

Fate is an ethereal thing, like air, it belongs to knowing that it exists around you, but you can't grasp it and can't touch it, Senitea is not a real heavenly luck ** master, and naturally she can't control the fate of others like a god, if Ryan was only a legendary peak powerhouse before, she couldn't simulate this move anyway, but now it's different, because Ryan has successfully promoted to the realm and mastered the power of the law, which makes the impossible possible.

The so-called "Heavenly Fortune Possession" was originally the Heavenly Fortune ** Master turned himself into the darling of the goddess of fate, so as to make himself extremely lucky, so that both offense and defense became fearless, but Senitea launched this trick to allow her to obtain pseudo-divine power, and then used it to launch the "Heavenly Fortune Weaving" spell containing the power of the law of the realm, with this kind of power existence that surpasses the cognition of a legendary peak powerhouse, combined with prophecy, spiritual illusion, dark magic, etc., there is everything that happened just now.

But this kind of spell is too dangerous, after all, Ceñeta is a mortal power to control and use the pseudo-divine power that only a demigod monarch can have, and this pseudo-divine power is not obtained by herself, it is borrowed from others, Ceñeta herself has no corresponding experience and experience, and she is a little uncertain, but she is afraid that the first one who is unlucky will be herself.