"The Wanxian Formation has rushed to the Fufeng Protectorate Palace to confirm signs of invasion by the Western army. Several high-level pros have been killed..."

Zhong Shenxiu held the frontline battle report in his hand and nodded slightly.

At this time, he had already been away from Changluo, but he had not gone to the front line battlefield either.

Instead, he came to the boundless East China Sea.

As far as you see, there is an endless blue sea, with no one in the world.

It can be said that it is a good place to do experiments.

Zhong Shenxiu pondered for a while, and a key composed of light appeared in his hand.

Endless data streams emerged, gradually condensed into a figure, who was killed in the sacrificial flag, the 8th order of the West, the Archbishop of the Church of Destiny - Byaslun!

His expression was very confused, and he immediately saw Zhong Shenxiu: "Your Excellency...I..."

"You are dead, but I have resurrected you."

Zhong Shenxiu said calmly that he killed himself after all, and after deleting the data, he can still recover from the trash can.

If someone else killed him and could not be found in the trash can, he would not be resurrected now.

Byaslun's pupils tightened, but the next moment, he confirmed that he was the one he used to be, not a copy or an illusion.

Even fate has been continued.

This was equivalent to a perfect resurrection, which made him deeply shocked: "Your Excellency... is definitely not an ordinary fake god!"

He even felt that this young monk should be the incarnation of a great existence under his skin!

Otherwise, you would never have such a terrifying power.

For great beings, even death will disappear in wonder!

"I need you, do me a favor."

Zhong Shenxiu suddenly smiled.

He knew that perhaps this [Destinister of Fate] could not see his own signs of death, but what about the real "Destiny"?

The master worshipped by the Church of Destiny should be able to see clearly.

And I still have a good relationship with that time-honored snake.

When you want to be promoted to the True God, you can contact the other party, at least get some information and even support.

Even if you think deeper, this Archbishop doesn't come at another time, but this time comes. Isn't it the arrangement of fate?

Besides the fate he believed in, what kind of existence can quietly influence the fate of an Archbishop of Destiny?

“What’s the busy thing?”

Byaslun had some bad premonitions.

"Pray to your god!"

Zhong Shenxiu said: "I want to meet the Ourobosnake in Time."

Byaslun's expression remained unchanged, and it seemed as if he had seen a brand new guide to fate.

He nodded without refusing, began to kneel in the air, praying:

"Great Lord of Destiny!"

"You are the ring of time and the mark of destiny!"

"You are the incarnation of original sin, the controller of the fallen!"

...

It’s okay to forget the first few names, but the latter ones such as Depravity. Zhong Shenxiu felt that it was the content that was added after the Ourobosnake digested the only divine nature of Damaru.

At this moment, Zhong Shenxiu had sensed the changes in the surrounding environment.

Byaslun, opposite, stood up, and a phantom flashed in his eyes, like a circle made of a weebosnake, and there were still patterns on his body that were as good as the moment.

The Lord of the Church of Destiny, the Ourobosnake, came with this Archbishop as a container!

‘The god believers are so miserable. Even if they are comparable to the Dharma body, the other party can take over the body with one thought…’

Zhong Shenxiu complained in her heart and looked at Byaslun opposite her.

Although the person is still the same person, the inside is completely different.

His temperament has undergone mysterious changes, vast, boundless, great, and depraved... At this moment, his eyes seemed to be filled with smiles: "First meeting, or... to meet again! Mr. Zhong!"

"I have seen the great Lord of Time, Lord of Fallen, Lord of Lord of Ourotosaurus."

Zhong Shenxiu bowed slightly.

Byaslun returned a half-time gift: "For you who are about to enter our state, we are equal..."

"Your Excellency, you seem to have some innate feelings for me..."

Zhong Shenxiu asked in confusion.

In that world of Li Wei, although the Ourobosnake used him, he was finally allowed to let him go.

Moreover, in the world of the Demon Hunter Resurrection in Mahjong, both sides are considered to have cooperation, but it is not necessary.

Judging from the control of that world at that time, the Ubosnake could completely choose the best future development route.

Letting Zhong Shenxiu go there gave him the opportunity to get in touch with the original text and the mystery of divine nature.

"Yes... because in you, there is a breath like my father, from... the breath of the Star of Origin."

Byaslun seemed to have a smile on his face.

"Star of Origin?"

Zhong Shenxiu immediately understood that it was his real hometown.

‘So… Time’s Ourobosnake is a descendant of me, a time traveler fellow villager? So I have some innate feelings, so I have helped me… Of course, most of the time I can get to this point today is due to my own efforts.’

Zhong Shenxiu nodded secretly: "Then... the only divine nature in me..."

"That was...an accident!"

Byaslun said: "The Star of Origin doesn't know what happened, so it allows you to travel to another world. In this process, it is affected by an accident, and a unique divine torn apart coincidentally coexist with you... It is equivalent to being born to accommodate the unique divine, which is a probability that even one in a billion..."

“Being torn?”

Zhong Shenxiu seemed to hear some amazing words: "So...a war?"

"Yes, but at your current level, it's not good to be rash in contact."

Byaslun smiled.

"Yes, let's consider the real problem. What attitude do we have regarding my promotion to the true god and the many Western gods?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked the most critical question.

"Your gaze is not long enough. For us, the infinite world is just a toy. Even the Seven Stars Heaven is just one of the ordinary world... Our essence and will not come here... It will only occasionally come. As for the church or something, haha... mortals depend on us, not us depend on mortals!"

Byaslun said: "The Spirit King is the same kind of person as us. The Lord of Doom does not pay attention to these things. The Lord of Sect may come... And the old god, after experiencing the first round of Yanhan Rebellion, was already cleaned up by us."

"You have the breath of the Lord of the Sect. He may not come because you occupy this world, but when you become the true God, He may come over and end the entanglement of fate with you..."

"It's not bad." Zhong Shenxiu breathed.

I originally thought that I might have to fight against all the Western gods when I was promoted to a true god, but now it seems that there is only one enemy.

"I will not help you when you are promoted. After all... the Lord of the Sect is also a member of our organization, or the 'club'. He will give you a test. As long as you pass, we can collectively transfer this world to you."
Chapter completed!