Soul of Negary

Ulysses felt a sadness in his heart, but he had to give up because of a warning from an unknown force.

Unexpectedly, the way of heaven is reincarnated, the pure land...Bah, who will the heavens forgive!

Ulysses clicked on the post and saw that many people had gathered under the post to chat. From these melon eaters, Ulysses also roughly understood the reason for the incident.

The deep-seated reasons have not been uncovered, but at least someone has made it clear that Muro is bound to a Slate of Destiny.

And it is said that this person was blocked in a place in the Underdark, and someone even started a live broadcast.

Ulysses naturally couldn't miss this kind of heartwarming thing, so he adjusted it a little and went over there. He wanted to witness it with his own eyes, and even kill this guy with his own hands.

As for danger, it doesn't matter anymore. The worst thing in his life is this. It feels worse than death.

On the other side, Muro felt that he was really going to die.

He died and died over and over again.

Afterwards, there was no epiphany or state of mind transformation between life and death. Instead, he began to close himself.

The spell can ensure the safety of his life, but it cannot ensure the safety of his consciousness, and not many people care about his consciousness.

Death is not a very good experience. The feeling that the soul and life are separated and the consciousness enters the death angle of the plane is enough to make ordinary people crazy.

Although Muro has not completely entered the angle of death, he has died several times. This kind of thing that normal life cannot experience is tearing his cognition.

A large amount of messy information poured into his soul consciousness through the death port.

He felt that if it went on like this, he would most likely be gone.

And he found that although more and more people gathered, there were fewer and fewer people doing it. No one could afford this kind of consumption. The previous consumption was also delaying time, waiting for the arrival of the second hand.

A priest of the noble god in the field directly drank a bottle of potion that glowed with white light, and then the white light seemed to come out from his body, and he seemed to have become a light man.

The pain caused him to open his mouth involuntarily, light shone from his cheeks, and then a beam of light emerged from his mouth, and his eyes also shone with rays of light.

As the light returns,

The priest's whole person has become different. The original simple white priest's uniform has golden patterns entrenched on it, and an aura that surpasses human appears on him.

The old face has become extraordinarily young and noble, and the black hair has become crystal white.

He even turned his head in disbelief for a moment.

It was not until after that the divinity gradually subsided that people eased.

Rek didn't look at Muro, but looked at the slate. As soon as he waved his hand, the slate flew towards him. No one dared to stop it, and no one could stop it.

The moment he came, he became the master of all things here, ruling over everything here.

The thread of fate was broken under Rek's hands. Although the spider Negri was uniquely endowed by nature and acquired a lot of advanced knowledge from the body, it was still unable to resist a god.

Rick flipped the slate in his hand, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and a crack appeared on it, and then it completely cracked, and the radiance of divinity flowed out of it.

It's precious, but it's an insult to Lake because it's not precious enough.

Reaching out and grabbing Muro, this guy's sanity has begun to have problems under the impact of life and death.

Before, under the impact of the imposing manner of Shen Lin, he fainted directly.

A trace of blood spilled out of his skin, and at this moment Muro's blood no longer belonged to Muro, and his master became Rek.

The information in the blood is overflowing rapidly.

The blood of the gray dwarves, father and mother, traced it back little by little, and finally Rek traced to Muro, the ancestor who obtained the Stone of Destiny.

"First meeting, my... challenger."

Leverage the perspective of time and space with a little information, forming a spiritual space that is detached but attached to reality.

Negri is like a flame in the sky, and like a huge galaxy, something is shining there.

It was only when Lake was here that he realized that he was nothing but a flame, or a star in the galaxy.

Maybe the flames are bigger and the starlight shines a little, but it makes no difference to this piece of existence.

Fear, unease, panic and even hatred, all kinds of emotions slowly reacted here, until Rek forced himself into a god state, lowered his head and closed his eyes.

Appearing in front of her may only be an illusion brought about by a bit of information, but its essence is far greater than Negri.

Although he is a god, he only believes in gods.

The great world, He is just borrowing the great mortals of the world.

This is more clear than ever at this moment.

Because if he continues to look directly at the flaming galaxy, he will eventually become a member of it, a member named Negri.

Perhaps the word reduced is not quite right, but that's what Rick thinks.

His greatness can only be him, not Negri.

Narrow and selfish, but true.

"On this point alone, you are qualified to achieve the road." Negri affirmed on this point that no matter whether his path is broad or narrow, at least he needs to persevere, and then he is qualified to achieve the road.

If he is so easily infected by the path of others, then he does not have much talent in achieving the path.

Unless the other party is pursuing the path of progress, or he will be infected immediately in the face of Negri, then it is better to forget the path of achievement.

"I don't need you to affirm my value, Your Highness Negri." Rick took a deep breath before saying so. His dominance path has been built to 99%, and the rest can be filled at any time. He is not confident. The only way is to condense.

"His Royal Highness Negri left this message deliberately, is he trying to fool me, someone who is beyond his own power, or he wants to get rid of me, please express it clearly." Leke restrained his emotions and said calmly.

In his heart, he was thinking about Negri's purpose.

If he was Negri, he must have used the Tablet of Destiny as bait to help him make his way, and then turn it into a god under his control.

Or directly pollute the other's mind here, so that the other party cannot achieve the road, and then seize the other party's road for his own use.

"I want to play a game with you." Negri's voice said, and the message was clear.

"Actually, you know that even if you get the Destiny Slate fragments, you may not be able to achieve the path, because now you have no confidence."

"In the depths of your heart, I feel the shadow side of me."

"You are a proud man, but the shadows in your heart make your pride restless!"

"This emotion is pulling you into the abyss."

"Vientiane probably promised you something."

"In that case, let's play this game."

"That one is also a very proud existence. He will not allow himself to just stop you or subdue you this time. Even if Suen restricts him, even if there is danger here, he will definitely end. His real goal will only be me. ."

"Then it's time to prove yourself." Negri said and disappeared.

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