Ring of Fate

Chapter 1165: Distant Planet

Chapter 1165: Distant Planet (Please give me double monthly tickets at the beginning of the month)
When the planet was torn into pieces in an instant, Lumian, with his three heads, three bodies and six arms, was not affected at all.

How could a disaster of this magnitude possibly harm the “disaster” itself?
He had taken out the “Box of the Past” inlaid with various gemstones at some point and directly opened the third layer.

There was nothing inside, but there was a clear, creepy chewing and digestion sound.

Almost at the same time, the right hands of Auror and Janna’s bodies reached in and directly dragged out a pool of chaotic liquid containing all colors and all possibilities from the void.

Then, he clenched his right hand and drew the pool of liquid into the chaotic vortex he had created, destroying everything contained within and integrating it with his own consciousness and spirit, which was the negative side of the “root of disaster”, in order to balance the residual pollution that could not be completely eliminated.

When Lumian did this, the cross above the protected area caused more and larger pieces of chaos to emerge, completely encompassing the protected area.

The next moment, the terrifying suction brought by the huge star cluster and the fragmentation of the tiny planet caused the protected area and the chaotic ocean that submerged it to shake violently, and it seemed that they were about to collapse completely, causing the huge cross to have an obvious bend.

But regardless, the reserve remains stable, at least in the short term.

It’s now!

Klein felt the Old Ones rushing in one after another, and seized this opportunity to let the projection of the blue-black light gate fall into the protected area, dispersing into countless stars.

The chaotic ocean that enveloped the protected area suddenly shrank and returned to the body of the figure on the cross, leaving only a dark area and a few dangerous objects.

The protected area is gone.

Disappeared.

“Lord of Mysteries” Klein instantly transferred hundreds of millions of humans, creatures of other races, and life scenes in dreams to the target planet at the edge of the universe.

It’s like a magic trick, you put on the tablecloth, and when you lift it up, the things disappear.

…………

In the protected area that had not yet completely lost its effectiveness and could still be maintained for another five minutes, the “magician” Fors, who was in Backlund’s own apartment, suddenly looked dazed.

She said to Hugh, Franca, Anthony and Ludwig:

“There’s no need for me to move you. We have already arrived at our destination. Everyone has arrived at their destination.”

“Uh…” Franca was stunned.

She thought she still had a chance to make a final choice.

It was not until Ms. Magician finished speaking that she and Ms. Judge, Hugh and Ludwig, realized that the environment had changed.

At this moment, the “magician” Fors frowned slightly and said:

“An enemy is approaching, coming from the universe!”

As he spoke, Fors stretched out his right hand, and with the bright starlight, he created a dreamy screen in front of him.

On the screen, black shadows that seemed to be traveling between different dimensions and thin human figures at an unreachable height were leaping down to the current planet.

“The Sequence 2 ‘Shadow of Dimension’ and Sequence 1 ‘Observer’ of the ‘Painter’ pathway, and there is more than one… the one who discovered Mr. Fool’s transfer of the protected area, saw through the ‘Fraud’, found this planet from a higher dimension, and sent followers?” As Ms. Magician’s consciousness reverberated, the figures did not arrive directly at the current dimension, and they stopped.

They knew that they, the angels, could not deal with such a large number of powerful “prey” with their own strength.

They began to gather “travelers” for help.

This is their habit. They are not the kind of brainless people who act on instinct when they see food and would rather take great risks in hunting than join forces with other forces.

The next second, strange creatures arrived through the “hostel” one after another.

Some of them are women weaving the web of fate with their eyes closed, and some of them hold mercury-colored illusory knives that seem to be able to cut the thread of fate and sever certain tributaries of the long river of fate;
Some of them belong to different races, and their appearances are either humanoid or strange, but they all have three heads and six arms, and their faces are either evil and resentful, or sad and numb, or full of compassion, or completely blank and unformed;

Some of them are dazzling, as if condensed by starlight, with six pairs of wings, and some are huge, shaped like transparent dragons, trying to drive an asteroid close to the edge of the universe where the reserve is located;

Some of them wore black robes, but underneath their clothes were only strange snakes and tentacles; some had no physical form at all, leaving only the voices that existed deep in the souls’ hearts;
Some of them wore fresh wreaths, had beautiful faces, and held wooden bows and arrows in their hands, like real gods. Some of them looked like tree-like sea monsters covered with chaos scales, with a large number of wet flowers and many brown-green tumors.
Some of them are like dark whirlpools, but with white fangs inside, and black shadows extending out from the outside with different heads on top, and some are just a ball of liquid containing all colors;

Some of them seemed to be made of water-colored time, with huge bodies, and everything around them slowed down. Some of them were bent over, extremely old, with loose skin full of wrinkles and spots. Apart from being as tall as mountains, they looked nothing special.
Some of them are high up in the sky, as if they are holding up the sky to prevent it from falling, but they have no abdomen, and there is nothing but emptiness there. Some of them are like green oak trees that are pillars that reach the sky…

Seeing this scene, a series of information suddenly flashed through the mind of Magician Fors, including information from Mr. Fool, Ms. Hermit, Lumian the Chariot, and her own exploration:

“Sequence 2 ‘Web Weaver’ of the ‘Goddess of Fate’ pathway, Sequence 1 ‘Blade of Fate’…

“Sequence 2 ‘Sinner’ of the ‘Fate Ring’ path, Sequence 1 ‘Angel of Redemption’…

“Sequence 2 ‘Brilliant Angel’ of the ‘Tide Scholar’ pathway, Sequence 1 ‘Star Dragon’…

“Sequence 2 of the ‘Initiate’ Path, ‘Old Attendant’, Sequence 1 ‘Voice of the Heart’…

“Sequence 2 ‘God of Love’ of the ‘Mother Tree of Desire’ pathway, Sequence 1 ‘Leviathan’…

“Sequence 2 ‘Angel of Devouring’ of the ‘Chef’ pathway, Sequence 1 ‘Chaotic Gastric Juice’…

“Sequence 2 ‘Time Giant’ of the ‘Decadent King’ path, Sequence 1 ‘God of Aging’…

“Sequence 2 of the Warlock Path, ‘Supreme One’ or ‘Broken Pillar’, Sequence 1 ‘Tree God’…”

The Magician took a deep breath, tilted her head, and smiled at the Judge Xio:

“It’s not over yet, we still need to be busy.”

After saying this, the newly promoted Sequence 1 “Star Key” left the protected area and appeared above the habitable planet she had discovered during her past wanderings.

She raised her right hand, allowing a vast, dreamy starry sky to appear, covering the entire protected area, thus completing the seal, a protective seal.

The upcoming battle must not affect the protected area, nor can we allow those evil gods to infiltrate quietly!
As soon as Fors finished this task, he saw a figure not far away. It was the Pope of the Church of Night, Saint Dabomachi with white hair and beard.

Saint Dabomachi was very different from what he was a month ago. He had turned into a giant several dozen meters tall, with abnormally long limbs, gray-blue skin, and his two eyes moved up to his forehead and merged into one vertical eye.

“He” is now a Sequence 1 “God’s Hand” of the “Giant” or “Warrior” pathway. His right palm seems to be condensed from the orange-red dusk light.

Saint Dabomachi let pure, rich, orange-red light surge out from the void, adding an extremely solid light barrier to the seal of the “Magician” Fors.

Double protection!

When Saint Dabomachi used his guardian power, another figure left the protected area and came outside the seal.

He was a middle-aged man with black hair, blue eyes, a thick beard, and a solemn expression. He had a square face, a high nose bridge, and was wearing a dark cloak. He was the founder of the Kingdom of Loen, Archangel William Augustus.

William Augustus was in no hurry to take action. He raised his head and observed the tug-of-war between chaos and balance, the changes in the current order, and the gathering of enemy forces, in order to decide what kind of rules to formulate and what kind of order to establish.

There can be no mistakes in judgement. If, after the “mystery weakens and reality strengthens”, the enemies drag out a spaceship similar to the one in the sea prayer ceremony, the corresponding rules will restrict most of the angels on their side.

The “magician” Fors was about to say something to Saint Dabermachi and William Augustus when he saw Hugh and Franka appear beside him.

Seeing his friend looking at him, “Judge” Xio said without any expression:

“For me, the essence of establishing order and maintaining order is protection.”

Fors said nothing, smiled, and turned to look at Franka.

Franka cleared her throat and said seriously:

“I’m not one to hide behind other people.

“At times like this, every bit of contribution counts, and every bit of light shines.”

Given her personality, how could she not have imagined herself as a savior? The kind that would not be known to others after signing a confidentiality agreement?

The “Magician” lady laughed:
“Even if you don’t come, I will summon you.”

She then said to Anthony in the protected area through the seal and barrier:

“Your duty is to comfort and maintain stability.”

Anthony was stunned for a moment, and said to Ludwig beside him:
“I will return to the Trier section.”

Without waiting for Ludwig’s response, he walked into the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

His expression was both solemn and somewhat joyful:

That’s great, this time I’m not completely useless, I can still comfort them and stabilize the rear for the angels.

At the beginning, although it was childish and ridiculous to say it, I really didn’t choose to join the army to make money or become an official. I joined the army to protect the motherland and the people…

Ludwig did not follow Anthony, nor did he leave the protected area immediately. In his hands, he had a jewelry box inlaid with a large number of gems and a mass of wriggling chaotic liquid.

Lumian threw the “Box of the Ancients” over across half the universe.

Ludwig stared at the two things, his expression changing constantly.

After a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and stuffed the chaotic liquid into his mouth.

PS: There will be two updates every weekend this week.

PS2: Asking for double monthly tickets at the beginning of the month~
(End of this chapter)