"We don't have to be secretive. I'll tell you the truth, I know what's in that box!"
Lin En's words completely extinguished any thoughts of luck in Duolun's heart. As if he was struck by lightning, he murmured to himself, "It's impossible...how do you know this..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Duolun suddenly laughed like crazy and burst into tears. He laughed at himself and said, "My fate is unfair. I actually make wedding clothes for others. I hate it!"
At this moment, Duolun suddenly took a small step forward in his understanding of the rules of fate, and it was this progress that was like a qualitative change.
Lin En frowned and was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed drastically.
“Buzz——!”
The rules of heaven and earth are coming!
Duolun has become a god!
The aura of the rules of destiny gathers together and condenses into a lower godhead, which sinks directly into the center of the eyebrows, and becomes a god in the body!
"Such a thing actually exists."
Lin En's expression was complicated. Watching Duolun's mood swings, he was like the protagonist in the novel who survived a desperate situation.
"Buzz!"
After Duolun became a god, his decadent state was gone. He was full of energy, and light flowed out of his body. He stretched out his hand to hold it, and looked carefully at it. It was a long sword, a high-level artifact. The divine power attached to it made a buzzing sound, and the sword's edge pointed directly at Lin En.
"Lynn, hand over your things and I will spare your life!"
Duolun is full of confidence at this moment. Although Lin En became a god early, he became a god outside his body, and he gave up his wind talent and chose to become a god inside his body!
In the early stage, becoming a god within the body has an absolute advantage.
He believes that all this is the best arrangement made by fate!
Lin En sighed, with a complicated mood mixed with a hint of sadness. He was probably his former benefactor, so even if he knew that he was hiding information and deliberately deceiving himself, he never thought of killing him.
But now, things have developed beyond expectations.
If you continue to cut off, you will surely suffer chaos!
Lin En's thoughts were flowing, and he didn't say any unnecessary nonsense when he thought of this. The water god clone switched outside, opened the restraints of the god's domain, and went all out with the sword of the superior artifact!
Like the waves of flowing water, misty and illusory!
This move combines the elements of water and the psychedelic mystery of fog. Although it is still crude and unskilled, it is more than enough to deal with Duolun, who has just become a lower god, even if he becomes a god in his body.
"Medium God!?"
Sensing the fundamentally different divine power of water, Duolun was shocked and his mood was extremely ridiculous, but he was unable to move and watched the illusionary sword shadow coming towards him.
"Stab it!"
The clothes were torn into pieces, and a set of black armor emerged, blocking Linn's attack.
Duolun looked happy.
However……
Several cracks visible to the naked eye appeared.
Lin En's face was calm, and his movements were not slow at all, and then he added the second sword!
"Pfft!"
A crack was torn open in the armor, the sword cut in, and the power amplitude exploded and blasted Duolun's divine body into blood mist, leaving only a godhead, three artifacts, and a space ring.
Lin En's face was as calm as water. She put away these things, and her heart was throbbing with thoughts. She couldn't help but close her eyes and murmured: "Maybe this is your fate... Destiny in the world is unpredictable..."
For a moment, a flash of light flashed across my heart like a meteor, and the mark was deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul, creating a resonance.
Lin En's great prophecy technique has already reached a certain level of cultivation. Now is the right time, and the power of the rules of fate begins to gather.
moment.
“Buzz——!”
The rules of heaven and earth come again!
Or choose to become a god outside the body.
"ah--!"
No matter how many times, the pain of tearing one's soul apart is unbearable.
The plan could not keep up with the changes, and the soul of the Holy Land deity became extremely weak, including the clone of the God of Destiny in white robes. He is now in urgent need of restoring his soul.
Or the water god's clone is outside, flying fast, and returning home in a hurry.
Duke's residence, basement.
Lin En looked weak, and took out a piece of amethyst to try to absorb the energy contained in it. The strands of purple energy were pulled and activated, and were extracted bit by bit, but the efficiency was really low, like a snail!
Lin En sighed quietly.
No wonder, this amethyst is not as popular as the soul gold beads, the absorption efficiency is really impressive.
Soon, three years passed.
Lin En looked down at the amethyst in his hand, which had almost no change in size. He frowned and muttered to himself: "No, the absorption efficiency is too low. I have to think of a way."
An idea struck me, and I took out the fallen god-level diary and carefully read the contents.
This is a six-star demon named Balzac, who was born in a tribe in hell. The information described in the diary spans time very frequently, ranging from three to five days to being recorded every few hundred years.
The various messages between the lines all reveal the chaos and terror of hell.
There are frequent conflicts between tribes over resources. Once a certain party's power rises, it will annex surrounding tribes without hesitation.
Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
I don't need a reason to kill you.
There is a very important piece of information somewhere in the diary.
Once, Balzac was under siege. After a desperate attempt to break out of the siege, he fell into a coma. When he woke up, his soul underwent incredible changes and could fuse alien powers!
"This fallen god is actually a soul mutant!"
Lin En was shocked when he saw this record, but then he was relieved. No wonder there is a soul defense artifact. He was surprised before that this was something that only a very few god-level people with certain research on the soul could refine. Now he suddenly realized that the soul mutant's
There is no need to say much about the attainments of the soul.
But these are just a novelty at most and cannot help the current situation.
Continue reading quickly...
Linn ignored some daily records, and he really found a solution that could help with his current difficulties.
Magic circle!
Amethyst is precious and difficult to absorb energy, but this cannot defeat the wisdom of countless god-level experts.
Gradually, a magic circle spread among a few powerful circles, which could assist and accelerate the absorption of amethyst energy, but it was quickly abandoned.
Because there is a side effect that cannot be ignored.
Consumption is too much!
Not to mention the material consumption of building a magic array, it also requires a god-level powerhouse to continuously deliver divine power to run the magic array, and refining an amethyst in this way requires a waste of more than 90% of the energy!
All things considered, it's a piece of cake.
There are only a few exceptions. For example, Lin En is in urgent need of recovering the damage to his soul and then deducing the rules of fate with all his strength!
Just waste it, don't worry about it.
Once you have decided, act now!
First read the description of the magic circle related to the diary carefully, and then take inventory of the materials. If you are lucky, they are all included in the ring.
Three days later, the magic circle was set up.
From the appearance, the double circular structure of the six-pointed star is intertwined with runes. The clone of the lower god of darkness is responsible for injecting divine power, emitting a faint silver light, mixed with strands of black light. After a short test several times, confirm that everything is smooth and natural.
An amethyst is placed in the center of the magic circle.
Lin En sat cross-legged in front of the magic circle.
"Ka...ka..."
The amethyst cracked open, and most of the purple mist inside spilled out. Only a handful was absorbed and refined by him to nourish the soul...
Time flies like an arrow, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.
"Kaka..."
Another amethyst turned into dregs of dust. Lin En opened his eyes, his chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath. His eyes were clear, bright, piercing, and his soul was full of power.
"Soon."
Linn murmured to himself.
It is also recorded in the diary that the practice of the rule system is very special and belongs to a whole. There is no mysterious division like the rule system, so the pros and cons are clearly visible.
Fast people are very fast, slow people are very slow.
It all depends on personal understanding and opportunity.
The moment he became a god thirteen years ago, Lin En felt the power of the mysterious and unpredictable rules of destiny, the invisible threads connecting people with each other, people with monsters, and people with the world and nature.
As time goes by, this feeling becomes more stable.
Suddenly he frowned and remembered something strange.
All of Lin En's clones gathered together, entered the soul space of the Holy Realm, and came to the Duke's Mansion outside.
Today is a time for family members to gather to exchange feelings and discuss a difficult problem.
"Zizzi..."
The soft light shines in the room, and the silver knife and fork slides the dinner plate, cutting the delicious and tender steaks, while picking up the wine glass and tasting the fragrant wine.
During the banquet, everyone seemed to be chatting and laughing in a harmonious atmosphere, but a few people had a trace of trouble on their brows.