Stan Tito built a house in a remote seaside village far away from the City of Descendants, and really became a craftsman.

No one knows his name, but he only knows that his skill is superb, and even the nobles in the town come to seek out the carved things.

He looked at the fishermen who had emerged from the sea, sitting on a stone carving his new work.

The name is - the thread-lifting puppet of fate.

The character in the story is himself, and the background is the dream he once had.

once Upon a time.

He also thought he was the lucky son, but in the end he found that he was just a puppet of fate.

Luck is also a kind of destiny.

It is an ordinary person who has no goals and ideals to follow the trend.

He has heard of one hero after another in mythological epic, who have lofty ideals, pious beliefs, powerful power, etc.

They have experienced all kinds of hardships, have a strong will, and have an indomitable spirit.

But I have never heard of it. A person is great simply because of luck.

He had enjoyed this power of luck until he met the man in his dream.

The other party told him: "Tito said to God."

"Fate is in our hands."

"I no longer wait for fate to come, but I will create my own destiny."

No one except himself could understand the impact he was subjected to that moment.

My ancestors are great people who hold their destiny.

He wanted to carve out the scenes he had seen in his dream, but he could not recall another character in his dream.

He carved out his own appearance, but finally stopped on another figure, outlining only a simple outline.

He held a carving knife in his hand and hovered for a long time.

"Who are you?"

"How did you know the past of the great poet, how did you know what happened in the Temple of God?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Stan Tito still couldn't remember it.

He put down his carving knife and stood up, and returned to the room. In the innermost dark room, there was a golden sacred flower planted.

He approached the flower pot, and a scene of illusion was released from the golden flower cup. He reached into the illusion, as if he had directly touched the thing inside the illusion.

He looked through one bone book after another, trying to find what he wanted from it.

"The Cup of the Sun!"

"The flower of gods, the flower of taboos, and the flower of dreams."

"How many magical and unknown powers are hidden in you."

After he was given the power of wisdom and power, he began to study illusions with the help of the Cup of the Sun.

This power was beyond the reach of most priests in the kingdom of Heinsa.

There was a knock on the door outside, and a three-leaf man suddenly rushed in, with a blood-red mark on his body.

This is a slave.

But he was not Stan Tito's slave, but a slave from a nearby fishing ground. He always came here to learn craftsman skills from Stan Tito.

Although he didn't say he wanted to learn, Stan could still see it.

Stan Tito walked out of the innermost room and looked at the slave.

Before he could speak, the slave said excitedly.

"Master, do you know?"

"The Kingdom of Samo was defeated."

Stan Tito nodded: "How big is it to be defeated?"

The slave was a little excited, although he didn't know what he was excited about, after all, what could these things have to do with him, a humble slave?

But when he heard such important news, he always felt excited to find someone to tell and share.

"The Kingdom of Samo may be about to perish. Everyone says that King Henil will become the new King of Hiinsa."

"A new dynasty is about to be established, and the times have completely changed."

Stan Tito doesn't care about war. He feels that no matter whether this war is victory or failure, it cannot change the world.

Whether Henil became king or Henil failed.

Stan Tito packed up the bone plates on his desk and patted the slave on the shoulder.

"The emergence of a king cannot change the times."

"No matter how powerful the monster is, it can only bring destruction."

"War cannot bring hope, nor can it bring light to the millions of Hiinsai."

"History always tells us that the Hiinseys have been going around for hundreds of years and will eventually only return to the origin."

"Generations of kings, many capable people emerge."

"But no one has ever created a glory that surpasses King Jessel."

He lowered his head and sighed: "We have left the gods and lost the power to pursue light."

The slave couldn't understand what Stan Tito meant, so he could only grab his head.

He suddenly remembered the scene written in "The Last Chapter", something that the great poet Tito always remembers.

Stan Tito was stunned immediately, and he whispered slowly.

"The dream power that can create everything."

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The army started a fierce battle on the desert plain, and two terrifying giant insects of different colors fought on the wasteland, while thousands of soldiers formed a formation to attack on the earth.

The gun dropped like rain, and the tall and powerful vanguard warrior waved his battle axe and collided. The soldiers following him raised stone hammers and smashed the bone armor of one Three Leaf people after another.

However.

The battle did not last long, and the desert worm suddenly lost control and it took a while to stabilize.

It was obviously powerless to fight and could only start retreating.

Thousands of soldiers from the Samo Kingdom were defeated and retreated to the distance with the desert worms.

Many people were captured or lost in the panic escape.

The capital of the Kingdom of Samo.

The Sanyeren, who was sitting on the throne wearing a crown, suddenly opened his eyes. He immediately touched his forehead. One of the Luh imprints that controlled the desert worms was so faint that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

"Bang bang~"

The king looked crazy and pushed everything he could see in the palace madly, smashing and venting his inner fear and panic.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! As early as a year ago, the rumors that the gods took back the Ruh monster had spread throughout the country of Xiyinsai.

Of course, the Kingdom of Samo would not be unaware of it.

It was just that it was too late for them to know.

The Ruh monsters in the royal blood family are four of them, while the kingly kingdoms and the kingdoms of Henil and Samo are two of them.

However, the desert worms and Moon Demon Fern in their hands had already consumed drastically when they fought with Queen Star Luo again and again.

In Henil's hands, except for the power of the Earth-Dragon Worm is about to be exhausted, the power of the Selephant Siren is still well preserved.

This is the main reason why Henil is forced to retreat step by step in addition to his military strength far exceeding them.

Henil wanted to exchange for his son with them, because he must be the one who won in the end.

"Damn it!"

"mean!"

"A despicable and shameless bastard stealing the black mud of the throne."

"Do you think you can defeat me like this? You can defeat the royal blood descendants who have stood for hundreds of years?"

"Impossible!"

In his anxiety and roar, what he expressed was his harshness on the outside, and he felt that his throne and power were gradually disintegrating.

He felt that what he had lost was not just a mark, but everything.

The king looked into the distance with red eyes: "Do you think we would have no way to control the Ruh monster without the Luh brand?"

However, these words immediately changed Princess Salimman's face.

She hurried forward, kneeling down and snuggling at the feet of the throne.

"king!"

"At this moment, perhaps only God's power can guide us."

The king smiled: "God?"

"No!"

"No one can find God, let alone get strength from God."

"Who else can be favored by God since Saint Tito hundreds of years ago?"

Princess Sallyman quickly said a name: "Stan Tito."

"The descendants of the great poet are known as the son of luck."

"The key to the legendary opening of the gate of the Kingdom of God is now in his hands."

The king gradually calmed down, and he looked at his princess, the first heir to the Samo Kingdom.

"Can you find him?"
Chapter completed!