At the end of 1951, in the port city of the Byron Empire.

This war around the world not only caused the death of a large number of poor people and soldiers, but also deprived ordinary people of their property and wealth, and the price of black bread rose to one pound at one point.

Unwilling to starve to death, in pursuit of freedom and faith, they took up guns and pointed their weapons at their former compatriots.

Of course, there are many covert organizations among them, and some of the Dusk Hermit have become the leaders of the rebels.

Nowadays, the whole world is becoming more and more chaotic due to the continuous civil and external wars.

Under these circumstances, Lewis proclaimed his name among the afflicted, and his anchor was already more secure.

Today, Lewis shows his fate, as usual, when he turned a destitute man into a wealthy man with a fortune of tens of thousands of pounds in just one day.

Looking at the greedy face of the newly rich man, Lewis didn't feel anything wrong, the gift of fate lies in balance, the more you gain, the more you lose.

"Judging from the current number of anchors, it is enough for me to be promoted to the true god, I don't know if other clones have got enough potions."

Huo Ran, Lewis sensed that an extremely dangerous feeling was about to come, and he hurriedly ran in the direction away from the city.

The next moment, the house of the newly rich man collapsed, and the new rich man was crushed under the rubble and lost his life.

The entrance to the spiritual realm was torn open, and there was a flash of light and shadow, and a man appeared.

The man has handsome features, silver-white hair, and a gentle look with a little indifference, as if he is watching fate as a bystander.

When he saw Lewis fleeing, the image of Lewis was reflected in the depths of the man's eyes, and he saw Lewis running away in a panic, but he was surrounded by a glittering river.

Lewis passed the Charity Center, ran past the two-story residential buildings, and was already close to the edge of the city.

The scene before his eyes changed, and he reappeared outside the door of the charity center, and behind him, there was a gray-white flood, which seemed to be gushing out of the ground.

"It seems that I can't run away, but in vain I used the breath of essentia as bait, and finally caught this big fish.

I just don't know if Adam or the real Creator came along, and I hope those two don't meddle. ”

Lewis snapped his fingers, which seemed to cover the entire city, and then a silver-white river slowly surfaced, swallowing up the gray-white flood that had been before.

In the midst of this river, countless Lewis. Harvey crawled out, generally only Sequence Four, but with a defiant smile at one of the Angel Kings.

"It's useless, you can't kill me, you will only become material for my promotion." Countless Lewis looked up in unison and said to Ulorius.

In just a moment, Lewis covered the streets of the city, and countless Lewis rushed towards Ulorius like mad dogs, all kinds of bad luck superimposed on each other, causing endless thunder and changes in the earth's crust.

The wings of light behind Ulorius retracted, and his body swelled rapidly, his limbs contracted, and dense silver scales emerged from his body.

In just a moment, a mercury serpent that spanned half the city appeared in front of him.

The Mercury Serpent just glanced downward, and a row of Lewis turned into powder, and under the suppression of personality and power, Lewis who relied on numbers had little room to resist.

The King of Angels and ordinary demigods have a difference in life level.

However, the remaining Lewis clones have also revealed their own mythological forms, even though Lewis's mythical forms are only the size of a scale of Ulorius.

But the dense numbers were still terrifying, and even because, due to the mythical form, Lewis no longer died easily because of Ulorius' gaze.

The silver-white river was churning, and countless small snakes crawled all over the body of the big snake, revealing their sharp fangs.

These fangs were able to spread bad luck, causing Ulorius's body to gradually weaken.

"Roar!"

The next moment, Ulorius opened its head and roared towards the sky, its body shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, but after shrinking, it erupted into an even more terrifying momentum.

One by one, Lewis was trapped in the node of fate, waiting until Ulorius's reckoning.

The huge snake's tail swept by, and all Lewis clones that touched the snake's tail exploded again, turning into a wriggling mass of silvery-white liquid.

Ulorius cleared the field quickly, and half of Lewis was neutralized by the attack of the Angel King without any resistance.

"You should also be aware of it, fate is biased in my favor, personality is not the only condition that determines victory or defeat, fate is." Lewis yelled to cause some trouble for the king of angels.

Lewis's dead doppelganger turned into a river of fate, gradually engulfing half of the city.

Ulorius remained unmoved, easily biting most of Lewis's clones, and his attacks became more and more frequent.

Until a certain moment, he sensed the direction of fate, and his huge body roamed in the sky, fleeing into the distance.

Above Ulorius, a quiet night sky shrouded her, and Ulorius crossed the night sky and submerged into a silvery white river.

Urorius's eyes gradually covered with silver, and when he regained his sight, he had appeared in the river of fate, and countless torrents of fate passed in front of him, but they rushed into the distance.

Ulorius felt as if something was waiting for him in front of the river, drawing him.

So, he followed the guidance of fate and searched forward, but he did not realize that he had left another self behind him.

……

Beckland, Allen. An uninvited guest came to Dr. Krees' home.

Sitting in a toy car, Will who has just learned to walk. Onsetin raised his head and looked at Lewis in front of him. Harvey, with mixed feelings.

"Oh, I feel like I don't have any hope of being promoted, you're here to get potions and uniqueness, right?

Well, I knew it would be like this, after all, I was still a baby. ”

"I'm so sorry, I know it's not easy for you to get to this level, but right now, I need potions and uniqueness more than you, and it's even about whether we can survive or not"

Suddenly, in Will. At the feet of Ansettein, a sparkling silver-white water emerged.

Will. Unsettin gave up his resistance and let the surface of the water engulf him until all traces were gone.

(End of chapter)