Ron's mood was a little depressed, he put down the diary for the time being, turned around and walked out of the door to breathe, Bai Yuan in the next room was still absorbing the power of the angel's heart, this was a rather long process, at a glance the breath was stable, and there was no problem.

This is normal, the energy in the angel's heart is gentle and gentle, not as tyrannical as Long Jing, as long as you don't be greedy for merit, there is basically no problem.

Leaning over to the window, his gaze looking into the distance.

Even from a great distance, Ron could still see the rolling clouds, hear a violent roar, and there was no doubt that a fierce battle was taking place in the distance. I don't know how many masters who have entered the Dusk Temple are trying every means to loot the treasures in the Dusk Temple.

Ron did not join the ranks of looting treasures, in Ron's opinion, the treasure he got now may not be his own, improving his strength is the most important thing, how to say that sentence, my neighbor has food and I have a gun, and my neighbor is my granary.

Wait until Bai Yuan's strength is further advanced, and then contact Agnes, Lydia, Charlene, Lucia and Ifrit, that is, a bully enough to walk sideways in the Dusk Temple, and then see who is not pleasing to the eye and rob him.

Ron felt guilty for three seconds for the bad thoughts that had sprung up in his heart, and looked at the huge Dusk Sanctuary again, and there was inevitably some sadness in his eyes, Lydia and Charin, because of the high-level contract documents, although Ron didn't know where they were, but at least for now, there was no need for their lives.

Ifrit is strong and has a dragon pillar, so he should be fine.

Agnes is stronger than Bai Yuan, so there is no need to worry.

Lucia is the only one, after all, Ron can't let go of his heart, although Lucia should be the god of the moon, but in Ron's heart after all, she is just a little sleepy.

It's just that in this huge twilight temple, how difficult it is to find someone, whether you can meet Lucia or not depends on luck after all.

With a sigh of relief, Ron retracted his thoughts and returned to his study, ready to see what happened to the original time-traveler next.

But just as Ron was about to turn the next page, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

A thought that had never occurred before suddenly crossed Ron's mind.

God's Realm, a demigod powerhouse, a destruction-level master......

Zhou Yang can step into the realm of gods.

This is normal, he is a member of the Dusk Clan, or a royal bloodline, and this bloodline alone makes Zhou Yang enough to lead almost all existences in this world. What's more, Zhou Yang is still a traverser, shameless, and it is a sure thing to be able to step into the realm of gods.

It's normal for Archibald to be able to step into the realm of gods, after all, this guy has enough knowledge.

How hard it is to become a god.

In the 10,000 years of the Dusk Continent, only these two people can become gods, and Ron can fully understand.

But there must be some mythical demigods, right?

At least, eight thousand years ago, there should be no shortage of mythical-level masters in the Dusk Continent, there were eight around Zhou Yang alone, and there should be many among the huge Dusk Clan. But why is it that after eight thousand years, the mythical-level master seems to have suddenly disappeared from the Dusk Continent, and except for the sage Partridge, it seems that no one can step into the realm of demigods.

And Partridge accepted the inheritance of Archibald the blasphemer, and was hit by fate, becoming an important chess piece to repair the loophole of fate, he can have the strength of a demigod, no one can say whether it is by his own efforts or a gift of fate.

Don't say it's a demigod, even a destructive-level existence seems to have disappeared from this world.

No, to be precise, it should be that except for the dragons, the Doom-level masters have disappeared from other races, at least, Ron has never heard of the honorific title of any Doom-level powerhouse.

Not only in the real world, but even in the game, there seems to be no trace of legendary powerhouses among humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs.

The only two are the biggest villains, the Dragonborn, Ifrit and Mansfield.

Perhaps, there will be some in the Andrei family, but this family is too mysterious and rarely appears in public.

This makes pretty little sense.

Eight thousand years ago, mythical beings could be born among humans, elves, and orcs, and eight thousand years later, even a destruction-level master could not appear?

What's wrong with this?

The war 8,000 years ago was like a node, dividing the entire Dusk Continent into two parts, and some rules of this world seemed to have changed at this node.

It's like, eight thousand years ago, after destroying the Dusk Dynasty, a certain being put some kind of shackles on this world, and this shackles limited the upper limit of the strength of every living being on the Dusk Continent.

Because the dragon clan is the ruler of the Dusk Continent, the upper limit of the shackles is relatively high, and some powerful dragons with destructive strength can appear.

And humans, elves, orcs, dwarves, as the ruled, are more tightly shackled, and the restrictions on their bodies are also greater, and the legendary-level nine-star is the pinnacle.

No matter how amazing and brilliant people are, no matter what kind of opportunities they have, as long as they can't break the shackles on their bodies, they will never be able to break through that barrier?

The weather in the temple at dusk has been calm.

Overhead, there are golden clouds, obscuring the sky and the sun, although it is a little strange, but I am used to seeing too much.

But just as that thought came to Ron's mind, the thick clouds suddenly rolled violently, the dazzling golden light disappeared, and was replaced by layers of rich darkness, and the whole world seemed to be submerged in the darkness that could not be reached.

Dark clouds collide in mid-air.

Rumble...... Click.

A huge tree-like lightning bolt tore through the dark curtain and reflected the pale faces.

Rumble...... Click!

The thunder seemed to never stop, and the huge dusk temple began to tremble in the thunder.

Countless trialists who were trying to search for treasures in the room walked out of the room, stopped their movements in battle, and looked blankly at the sky overhead, at the rolling clouds, at the thunderbolts that tore through the sky, and anyone could feel the earth-shattering power contained in the lightning.

That's not comparable to the thunder and lightning of a thunderstorm on a normal day.

The lightning seemed to destroy everything.

Click!

Another bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

A powerhouse who had just stepped into the legendary realm had no time to dodge, and was directly hit by this thunderbolt, and his body and soul disappeared in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth!

No one knew why such a change had happened, and the figures could only tremble under the overwhelming anger, and even the strongest of the trialists could only feel the terrifying fear that made them creep.

Library.

window.

Ron's face grew gloomy.

His gaze was also fixed on the sky above him.

It's just that compared to the others, Ron can see significantly more things, just between the heaven and the earth, the dense and countless chains crisscross each other, and at a glance it only makes people's scalp tingle, like the silk threads in the sky of the soul boat.

They are either scarlet, silvery, or black......

Each chain was wrapped around a figure, and in the room behind him, there was still Bai Yuan, who had absorbed the heart of an angel, and even Ron himself.

The chains were wrapped around his neck, cold and piercing, as if he could remove his head at any moment.

Shackles of fate!

Is this the shackle of fate?

[Tick, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully peeking into the shackles of fate.] 】

Chapter 2 is delivered

(End of chapter)