On the divine object, the golden eyelids were drooped, and only the faint light leaking out from between the eyes was heart-stopping.
As soon as Mark got started, he received a system prompt:
[Congratulations to the host for getting (Eye of Agamotto limited edition)! 】
[Remarks: This is a copy of the super-level artifact used by Doctor Strange. The host can enter the past of an existence that is closely connected to the host's soul by paying a sufficient price (fate points)...]
According to legend, the original "Eye of Agamotto" is one of the ultimate mysterious magic weapons of the Sorcerer Supreme. It can see through many illusions, decipher dark magic and even observe the past and future.
In the movie "Doctor Strange", Doctor Strange even trapped the ruler of the dark dimension, the super villain Dormammu, in a time loop. He kept saying "I'm here to negotiate terms" and forced him away.
The super awesome dark king.
After seeing the explanation and looking at the incomplete soul in his destiny vision, Mark suddenly understood.
For some reason, neither him nor the goddess around him, no one's soul is complete. Their souls are like puzzle pieces scattered in the endless darkness. Although Mark doesn't know how to collect all the pieces to create a complete
What will happen to the soul?
Obviously, as long as the soul is incomplete, don't expect to take any girl away.
Mark raised his head and looked at the fellow: "How many times can I use this thing?"
Mei Mumu smiled mischievously: "It depends on your patience."
What he meant was: Brother, I won't do anything to help you, and I won't give you face. The key is how long you can endure?
Mark immediately recalled how he had greatly increased his strength after receiving a thousand soul fragments in one breath. According to Barbara and the others, the best one among them had only collected a few hundred fragments.
If there are really three thousand dancing goddess Barbara with different ideas in three thousand parallel worlds, and he really goes to find them one by one, they may not be willing to follow him, then it is really poisonous...
I don’t know why, but these days, the charming and charming dancing goddess is suddenly a bit unappealing.
Suddenly encountering Mark's resentful eyes, not to mention Barbara was really a little panicked, the three muses next to her also panicked.
"Mark, you promised me..." Barbara protested in a low voice after realizing something.
What’s interesting is that the group of crooked god-kings in the sky started to make a fuss.
[Hey! Little brother, whatever the appointment was, I had to finish it with tears in my eyes. ]
[We consider you a brother because you are a ruthless person. Don’t give up halfway and make us look down on you.]
【That’s right!】
Mark bared his teeth and said, "I know, I know! I won't slap myself in the mouth for what I said. But I have to pay more!"
Mark said the secret code.
Add money? Add money for what?
The three muses were confused.
Only Barbara's face suddenly turned red: "Add...just add..."
But, not now.
At this time, this huge fleet had countless troubles for Mark to coordinate.
For example, a lot of children of the forest are seasick. Seasickness is most uncomfortable for humans, but those guys have a chance of dying.
The old tree god and the goddess of the lake kept silent, but at this point, every child of the forest who was lucky enough to survive was a treasure.
The death of one of them is enough to make both of them heartbroken for a long time.
It took Mark a full week to send the Son of the Forest to Boliva Island.
Facing the endless emergence of evil spirits on the island, the Boliva people have long been frightened and terrified. Suddenly knowing that the children of the forest guaranteed by Rosalin had taken over the defense here, the locals naturally cheered.
Then, the local nobles racked their brains to put more children on Mark's ship.
This time, Mark did not accept it, and instead allowed the old tree god to leave more than a hundred relatively weak or injured tree people on Boliva Island.
Seeing the trees that Mark deliberately left behind, former goddess Angelina was thoughtful...
The remaining elite treants were brought to the port of San Marino by the fleet a week later.
Even before the Caribbean docked, the port was already boiling.
"Oh oh oh!"
"Welcome back! Mr. Mark Destiny——"
"You are our hero!"
The pier was deserted. Countless citizens crowded onto the pier and even ran to the pier, waving various colorful ribbons and taking off their hats.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Mark was quite curious.
"It's nothing, just picking up some garbage." Vivian turned over deftly and lightly jumped to Mark's side. Although she put on a pose with her arms folded across her chest and her head turned away, there was something about her inside and out.
In one sentence - Praise me! Praise me quickly!
"Oh? Is it my Vivian who killed everyone?"
At this time, Bishop Albert was sitting in a small traffic boat and boarded the boat quickly. With a smile on his face, he praised: "Miss Carlos killed a devil general with no name."
Albert explained what happened in a few words.
Since Mark left with his fleet, the security of the entire continent has worsened. The Wright Empire has insufficient troops and can only shrink its main combat power to the vicinity of the imperial city. This is tantamount to abandoning other territories.
The nobles in each territory either had no choice but to abandon their family properties and run to the imperial capital to seek asylum. Or they tried their best to protect themselves.
Self-protection without the support of strong force is just a joke.
During the time Mark was away, the capital of Pengla Province next door was attacked by demons. In addition, several important cities in the province were destroyed. It is conservatively estimated that more than one million civilians were killed or injured.
Comparison is harmful.
San Marino benefited from the stationing of the Knights of the Destiny Family and the presence of two former inquisitors. An army of evil demons with no eyesight was completely defeated. In turn, it triggered an influx of refugees.
It's just that the vast majority of refugees arrived at the port of San Marino without their lives, and became bait for the devil on the way.
As a result, the people in the port loved Mark even more.
The local nobles even tried to see if Mark was willing to become a king on his own.
Mark sneered at the words of those nobles.
Instead, Vivian was a little proud and threw back the [Miscellaneous Demon General] blood moon card that he had borrowed from her before.
"Humph! I have it this time too." Vivian shook the card in her hand.
That's a demon general card that looks a bit like a goat-headed man.
Mark squinted his eyes and found that the system stated that this was a commanding demon general.
He suddenly understood why Vivian succeeded.
Her assassination-style decapitation style is exactly the nemesis of this kind of wise general-type demon!
As if seeing Mark's doubts, Vivian quickly defended: "I was not reckless. It was Conrad who launched the army of heroic spirits. The opponent's front line was under pressure, so I finally pushed him."
"Well, I'm worried about whether you are injured. I want to check you carefully to see if you have any new scars."
"I said no more."
"Well, how would I know without checking?" Someone smiled evilly.