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Chapter 544 How did this human power originate more than ten years ago?

Wow——

The Time Pavilion is like a carp, jumping out of the river of time and returning to the present.

Fang You walked out of the pagoda with lingering fear and his face turned pale.

"Evil God..."

"Power over authority."

Fang You rolled up his sleeves, and patches of black and blue were clearly visible on his arms, just like the traces of injuries caused by falls when ordinary people. However, he is already the root being of the tenth realm, and his lawful divine body has reached perfection. He will not be able to

These scars should not be left.

Once visible scars appear on the body of the God of Law, it will be very time-consuming and laborious to remove and restore them.

"However, a confrontation between the same level can also leave indelible legal scars on the opponent, but it will not be like this from the inside out. It may seem ordinary but is actually frightening."

"This is not an injury from the law, this is pollution, pollution from the source of the mysterious system."

"That's not all..."

Fang You raised his hand, and in his palm, two bright haloes appeared.

In the light wheel are two gems of authority that represent the rules of the universe.

One is the authority of destruction, and the other is the authority of the source of thunder.

However, these two authority gems are wrapped with a faint thread of gray and black fog, which cannot be driven away. The gray and black fog threads on the authority of destruction are thicker, and the gray and black threads on the root of thunder and authority are much sparser, but they are still

It is clearly visible to the naked eye.

"Even the authority that represents the source of power can be polluted. Should I be called an evil god?"

In the early days of the mysterious advent, when the Kandra Empire had not yet risen and the environment of the Underworld was far from being polluted, he fought against the twisted Black River among the evil gods.

Well, now, it's the twisted black river again.

He has a fate with Twisted Black River and is relatively familiar with it.

"In that era, there was no such thing as the evil god's camp. There were no tribal empires that believed in the evil god wholeheartedly and their hearts were distorted. There was only one evil god who was indescribable."

"But at that time, the evil name of the evil god was not very loud. After all, it was an era when all gods existed side by side. The ancient gods and the gods of faith were the ruling class of the world."

"The gods who stand at the top of the world confidently launch a war against the aliens."

Then, they GG.

He would die if he met him, or he could run away. If it weren't for the evil god who was still in a 'dormant' state, and would only attack but not pursue, I'm afraid no god would be able to escape.

At that time, Fang You was staying in the Legion of Gods, using the power of these gods to test the evil gods.

This is the only way to be safe.

In case of an accident, the power of the evil god is beyond expectation. At least there are these gods' cannon fodder to protect him from disaster. He does not need to run faster than the evil god, as long as he can run faster than most gods, that is enough.

Already.

In the early days of the advent of mystery, the power of the world's top powerhouses may be slightly inferior to that of the Great Sun God and Moon Lord of this era, but they are far superior in terms of numbers.

The Sun God, the Moon Goddess, and the Starry Sky God were just relatively famous ancient gods at that time.

The more numerous are the gods of faith. Their individual strength is slightly weaker, but they rely on their large numbers and incomparably united pantheons to occupy most of the world.

That battle was so powerful that the evil god even woke up a little and exerted even more terrifying power.

Countless gods fell from the sky, the whole world screamed, and golden blood rained for more than half a year.

There were even ancient gods who were corrupted by the filthy power, lost control on the spot, and became dependents of the unspeakable evil god.

That battle was also called Ragnarok, but there are very few records about Ragnarok in later generations, just like unreliable legends.

Fang You, who traveled through time and space and returned to that era, still shines brightly despite adhering to the idea of ​​keeping a low profile and following fate.

After all, he is one of the very few strong men who can survive a head-on confrontation and be contaminated with a lot of filth.

He also took action and saved several gods who should have perished.

This is an attempt.

And it did not go against fate.

"However, among the few gods I saved, one of them looks a bit familiar."

The situation was dangerous at that time, and he didn't have time to think too much. He just thought that the face looked familiar and he had a connection, so he went to save it, but now that he thinks about it...

"Isn't that the Moon Lord in his youth?"

The appearance doesn't change much, but the breath is different.

The Moon Lord who follows the path of the ancient gods and the mysterious system have quite different charms and powers, if not completely different.

Fang You touched his chin, "So, Moon Lord had fought against the Twisted Black River back then, so why did she launch an action to test the evil god a few years ago?"

"Does she think that by switching to the mysterious system and improving her strength a little, she can fight against the evil god?"

Judging from Moon Lord's appearance, he is not that stupid.

It's more like she has no memory of that time.

"Instinctively clearing memories to avoid the spread of filth?"

he thinks.

The battle of Ragnarok and the scene where he shook the endless black river came to mind.

There is endless great terror bursting from the heart.

At the same time, there are wisps of materialized filth, growing from the depths of memory and spreading throughout the body.

"This filth is so sour!"

He opened the panel and saw that his pollution level had increased by 0.06%. It was no wonder that other strong men needed to kill their own memories. The filth from the evil god had already transcended time and space.

And this kind of filth is constantly flowing out, trying to defile itself.

"Visualize!"

Deep in his mind, a little golden figure sat attentively, surrounded by lotus flowers in full bloom.

This is the soul.

On the soul, a simple hard-cover book with clear lines appeared. The pages were slowly opened, and one page seemed to contain a world, extremely vast and profound.

As the pages of the book are opened, the filth that keeps pouring out from the depths of memory is transferred to the pages of the Book of Eternal Times.

That page was visibly stained, like ink infiltration.

But the problem is not big, this is just one page in the red book of skills, even if it is completely contaminated, he can tear it out and throw it away without affecting himself at all.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He can resist the pollution from memory.

"The first phase of the trial plan was successful."

Fang You returned to the apostle's dormitory and used the special architectural power that had been upgraded to LV10 to suppress the crazy thoughts in his mind and remove the deep-rooted filth in his body.

The whole person suddenly felt much more relaxed, and now he had more energy to review the details of a copy.

The duration of the 'Twilight of the Gods' instance is very short, only three days.

Therefore, he left very few deeds. Apart from a confrontation with Twisted Black River, he also saved six gods.

He thought about it carefully, but except for the Moon Lord, he couldn't match the names of the other gods.

On the contrary, in the battle of the gods, there were some figures that seemed familiar to him.

"Have the other gods fallen?"

"If I save the God of Faith, he will inevitably fall under the great changes in the strange world. If I save the Ancient God... the probability of his subsequent fall is actually not low."

Who made most of the ancient gods fall?

Only a few can be reborn and come back.

"But was it because I saved the Moon Lord that this ancient man was able to survive to this era, or... because the Moon Lord was alive and made a great name, I met him in that era and obeyed my fate and saved him.

."

"Is the cause first, or the effect last?"

He vaguely touched the key to destiny.

The third source of authority he majored in, the authority of destiny, slowly emerged.

Fang You stared at this most unpredictable authority, recalling the various copies he had experienced, and gradually came to a clear understanding in his mind.

It was as if countless gravels flew up and stuck together.

The fragments of gems manifested by the power of destiny are growing stronger bit by bit, and he can grab them.



Hua Hua——

In the Middle Realm, an unnameable place, an endless gray-black river flows through time and space.

From this great river, countless tributaries, large and small, branched out, like capillaries, throughout all regions of the Strange World. The places they flowed through were empires and tribes one after another.

The end of the river is the most mysterious and sacred place in the Black River camp. Countless servants and waiters come here to offer their most devout beliefs.

But only waiter-level beings are qualified to step into the deepest palace and kiss the water of the great Black River.

Hua Hua——

The rhythm of the river suddenly became violent.

One of the most noble people in the palace, the Heihe Blessed, suddenly opened his eyes. He was extremely excited and knelt on the ground devoutly, bowing to the Heihe not far away.

After a while, the Black River Favorite, the Lord of the Styx, slowly stood up. He turned around and faced everyone, with fanaticism and majesty on his face.

"The Lord has sent down an oracle, asking us to kill a target."

"Please give me your envoy's orders!"

One after another, the waiters looked enthusiastic.

In history, the number of times the Lord has sent oracles is very rare. They are all eager to get this opportunity to kill their enemies and gain the favor of the Lord.

Is it a strong man who believes in other evil gods, a valuable ancient being, or...

"That's the goal."

The Lord of Styx transformed into a scene, in which the god thunder was looming, and a white-robed figure lingered in the scene.

"The most powerful among humans, the Fire Master."

"Humanity, has there been another valuable strong person?"

"I want this opportunity. I have fought against the human Wu Tianzhu before and have rich experience in dealing with strong human beings."

"You mean your experience of being beaten to death by Wu Tianzhu?"

"This powerful human being is probably not inferior to Wu Tianzhu or the human emperor. I have to take action to have a chance."

"Hmph, I have been coveting the powerhouse of human fire for a long time!"

Demons danced wildly in the hall, and the huge and terrifying waiters could only shrink into the corner of the hall, shivering like billion-ton children.

Countless strong men competed to complete the oracle. The Lord of Styx was very pleased, but he still said.

"You are not the target opponent."

"Even if we work together, there is no chance to kill this person."

"Don't disbelieve, don't underestimate this human being, otherwise, the great Lord will not send down an oracle on purpose."

This is also part of the oracle.

The angry loved ones shut their mouths, and the scene of the dancing demons in the palace stopped instantly.

They may not believe in the Lord of Styx, but they will never question the oracle in the slightest. If their faith is not absolute, then they are guilty.

"But the Lord will lend you the power to help you travel through time and space, trace back to the time when this human being was weak, and kill him."

This trick is not easy to use against the indigenous ancients.

Because there is no time when these ancients are weak, they are born with strong strength, but those who travel through time will be repulsed by time and space, so doing so is laborious and has little effect.

But for humans, it’s just right!

The beloved who enters the river of time after just one journey will become disposable consumables. Once they go, they will never come back.

The loved ones also continued to fight for it. No one backed down, but became more and more fanatical.

But in the end, the Lord of Styx found a candidate.

A beloved one shrouded in blazing black light.

——The Lord of Billions of Glory.

He was once an ancient one, but later he converted to the Lord. In terms of strength, he is definitely one of the best among the many favored ones.

The Lord of Billions of Glory showed joy on his face, "I was ignorant in the past and could not see the world clearly. It was not until I believed in my Lord that I found the meaning of life. This time, I will definitely kill the target and glorify my Lord!"

"Go, the Lord will protect you."

The Lord of Styx spoke.

There were bursts of divine sounds in the hall, black wind was howling, and black fog was billowing.

The Lord of Billions of Lights jumped into the great black river alone and began to swim in time.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The river of time is everywhere, a drop of water is a node, a world.

The Lord of Billions of Glory, relying on the power of the Lord, shuttles through it like a small fish.

He is searching.

His eyes scanned the historical traces of this strong human being.

Use the power of freezing time to kill the Lord of the Nine Seas;

Lifting the Holy Court Continent, it spans thousands of territories;

Reshape the Holy Court with great power;



The Lord of Billions of Glory had to admit that this human being was extremely powerful. Even if he could borrow a little bit of the Lord's power, he might not be his opponent.

In the river of time, time has lost its meaning.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, millions of years, also among the waves.

The Lord of Billions of Glory is very patient, and he keeps looking for traces left by the white-robed figure.

When the Neverwinter Empire in the Northern Guild Realm was established, there was this figure!

There is this figure in the rise of the Candela Empire!

There seems to be this figure in the early mysterious era!



This human being is actually very ancient?

But soon, I will soon be able to trace it back to the source, to the period when human beings were at their weakest.

Jiejiejiejiejie——

The Lord of Billions of Lights laughed.

He saw it!

He saw that this human being was getting weaker and weaker, and he saw that this human being was still in the semi-divine realm, the mythical realm, and the mortal realm.

During the Demigod Realm period, the white-robed figure participated in the central trial of the Kandra Empire;

In the mythical realm, the white-robed figure once penetrated into the sea of ​​filth and uprooted the source of disaster;

During the mortal realm, the white-robed figure once stood on the top of the Blue Star, fighting against myth with a mortal body;



The Lord of Billions of Lights wrinkles up every day, is there something wrong with him?

Nothing is right!

He had clearly glimpsed the early days of the mysterious era before, but why did the timeline get closer and closer to the present world the further back he went?!

Could it be that the Lord's power has gone wrong? This kind of thinking should not be entertained. This is disrespectful.

The Lord of Billions of Glory suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to trace.

He finally found the origin of Xinhuo Tutor's power. This person has not yet awakened and is at his most vulnerable period.

——A street-breaking author in the Blue Star world!

The timeline at this moment is...

A dozen years ago!

The Lord of Billions of Glory: “???”


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