Isabel and Eugenia were apparently cleaning up the mess on Earth, just like the rest of the magicians.

After the collapse of the Dragon Realm, a large number of wurms in the Dragon Realm fell into the human world.

In addition, because of the resurgence of magic, this world is gradually tending to the gods.

Many mythical creatures have entered the world through the gap in the abyss.

So while most of the dragons have fallen into the black mud, the troubles of the human world have only just begun.

Isabel and Eugenia looked around in confusion.

They didn't come here very often, but when they saw Char and Alicia here, their mood quickly eased.

Isabel clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Char teasingly.

"It's the first time you've come to us in this way.

Is there anything urgent? ”

"The gods are about to be resurrected." Char said.

Isabel raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Isn't that what we already knew?" ”

"In the near future, I may need a medium to convey my will to the gods." Char muttered softly.

He looked at Isabel and Eugenia and Alicia.

"Do you want to be gods?"

Char's words were calm, as if you were saying that you would like to help me bring a courier.

But the words spoken are enough to make any existence in this world go crazy.

Because of the divine power of the goddess of fate, even Zeus would have thirsted for it.

No one escapes fate, not even the gods.

Both Isabel and Eugenia opened their eyes slightly.

"You mean, let's go and convey your will to the gods?" Alicia asked.

"Have you heard of the Three Goddesses of Fate?" Char said.

Alicia frowned slightly and looked at the three statues in front of Char.

Soon, however, Char began to introduce the three statues that appeared to be made of jade, and their origins.

"These three statues are the bodies of the three goddesses of fate, carrying their godheads and divine powers." Char said slowly, "As long as anyone accepts these, they can replace the three goddesses of fate and carry their divine power." ”

He looked at Alicia, "You were one of the first people I met when I came into this world, and it just so happens that you are also three sisters.

I don't think it's a coincidence.

All fates are predestined in the dark."

After speaking, Char didn't say anything more, just quietly waited for their answer.

Isabel smiled, "I don't think anyone can turn down the opportunity to become a god." ”

She looked at Alicia and Eugenia, "Will you?" ”

"A fool would refuse." Eugenia said, looking at Isabel and sighing, "It just looks like I'm going to have to spend more time with you in the future." ”

"That's a good thing, isn't it?" Isabel laughed.

Eugenia snorted, but didn't continue.

"I have no opinion." Alicia said.

Her bright eyes stared at Char quietly.

"Am I going to be closer to you?"

As the years passed, Char gradually developed the power of fate, and Alicia could clearly feel that Char was gradually leaving her.

The dimensions of the two of them seem to be gradually drifting apart.

Char smiled, "We'll be together until the end of the years." ”

Alicia smiled, "Let's get started." ”

Char raised his hand, and the wand that Gangenir had reformed appeared in his hand.

The brilliance of magic blooms from the wand.

In an instant, the surrounding space began to change wonderfully.

This underground warehouse has directly turned into a bright galaxy.

It is brighter than the universe, densely inlaid with countless stars, as if inlaid with countless diamonds.

But it's not the stars around here, it's one fate after another.

Under Char's guidance, the bodies of the three goddesses of fate turned into three points of light, and then slowly entered the bodies of the three women.

The stars twinkled more and more, and the starlight of the Milky Way seemed to pour down, paving the brilliant backdrop for this sacred moment.

In an instant, their bodies were gradually enveloped in endless divine light, shining with golden light, as if containing all the mysteries and powers of the universe.

The Godhead gradually merged with their bodies, and their skin became crystal clear, as if carved from jade. Their eyes shimmered like stars, deep and mysterious.

As the integration deepened, the temperament of the three women changed dramatically. Their postures become more graceful and erect, as if they contain endless power.

Their long hair is silky and shiny with a faint sheen, like a flowing Milky Way, containing endless vitality and wisdom.

Their clothes seemed to be made of the purest silk, and they were as bright as the rainbow on the horizon and like the wings of fairies. The clothes are embroidered with complex patterns of fate, each of which represents a trajectory of fate, which is both mysterious and solemn.

In their hands, each holds an object that symbolizes fate.

Isabel held a spindle in her hand, which seemed to weave the lifeblood of all things in the world;

Eugenia holds the scale of life in her hand, and the scale and the rod shine with golden light, as if to measure the weight and value of life;

Alicia, on the other hand, is armed with sharp scissors, and her every swing determines the end of her life.

Their fate gradually disappeared in the long river of fate.

In this moment, they are the past, the present, and the future.

He is the agent of Char's will.

And at the same time on the other side, in the cities near the Atlantic.

The earth began to tremble violently, as if it had been ravaged by some invisible force. It let out a low, dull roar, like the roar of an ancient beast, causing ripples of fear in everyone's heart.

The city's buildings crumbled in the tremors, glass windows shattered under the impact of the shockwaves, and sharp fragments shimmered in the sunlight.

The sea rushed like wild horses and poured into the city. The waves roared, carrying a salty and wet breath and endless power, sweeping everything. The streets instantly turned into a raging river, in which vehicles floated and tumbled, making a cacophony of metal crashing.

The blending of the sea and the city creates an eerie and terrifying scene. The neon lights on the streets flickered in the water, giving off a dark and eerie glow. The salty smell of sea water and the smell of dust are suffocating in the air.

The whole city seems to be in apocalyptic chaos and despair, but fortunately everyone has moved.

And the waterproofing facilities of the underground city are okay.

In the vast expanse of the Atlantic Ocean, the sea is pushed in both directions, and then huge bales are bulging.

A majestic mountain began to rise slowly.

The mountain peaks are filled with endless majesty and sacredness. It is like a giant that has been sleeping for a thousand years, and it is waking up at this moment, slowly stretching its body.

Above the sea, the clouds dissipated, and the sun shone on the peaks of the mountain, swaying on the majestic palace, covering them with a golden glow.

The silhouette of the mountain peaks looms in the mist, as if shrouded in a veil of mystery. As the mountain peaks rise, the surrounding air seems to become solemn, and the waves become docile at this moment, no longer surging, but gently lapping at the foot of the mountain, as if singing for the rise of the sacred mountain.

Every inch of the mountain is filled with a sacred aura, and every rock seems to tell ancient myths and legends.

It was as if an invisible force was pushing it, making it drift into the sky. As it rises, the surrounding clouds also begin to gather, forming a spectacular sea of clouds that will surround it, as if crowning it.

It was Mount Olympus, the abode of the Greek gods.

This sacred mountain, which has fallen into the abyss for an unknown number of years, is reviving again at this moment! (End of chapter)