In the depths of the dim and cold void, a huge spider web woven from thin gray threads floated silently.
The thick breath of fate overflowed from the cobweb, the cobwebs were gray and thin lines, as if connecting souls, the cobwebs were extremely large, at a glance, they seemed to encompass the heavens and the earth, those gray thin lines, hundreds of millions of dollars, and countless counts.
At this moment, in the heart of the spider web, Sauron's wheel of fate is like a suction cup, tightly clinging to the spider web, inside the wheel of fate, Sauron closed his eyes, his expression is calm, and the power of fate is running.
Countless fine gray lines, shrinking from the infinite and distant land, actually submerged into the wheel of fortune little by little, and penetrated into the Sauron god body through the wheel of fate.
A terrifying aura that held fate in the throats of all beings gradually spread from Sauron's body.
"Chaos has no beginning, fate is impermanent" The murmur that reached the depths of his soul came from the flesh and bones of Sauron's god, and he did not open his mouth, and the mysterious sound echoed in his body, soul, and altar.
The wheel of fate, which he stepped on under his feet, kept turning and quietly changing.
One moment it becomes a thick scripture, the next moment it condenses into a cobweb that connects the fate of all beings, and the next moment it turns into a roulette wheel Gradually, the origin of the mystery of fate shrank in his god, flesh, and soul altar, and I don't know how long later, the wheel of fate also disappeared into his body, and Sauron slowly gained consciousness, and the wandering soul finally returned.
He opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, and after a long time, his eyes gradually became bright "Destiny Destiny" The deafening sound of the soul reverberated from his altar, and a thick scripture shimmered with magnificent light, quickly condensing within his mystical layer.
Sauron stepped on the wheel of fortune, his eyes shining.
Gallop up in style.
He flew through strange areas at great speed, and he saw many undiscovered mystical sources, and he turned a blind eye to them, searching for the movement of life.
He came to an eerie place, and he saw the hell of the soul clan, which roamed in the form of a pure soul.
Trying to determine something.
Sauron paused.
Smiling, he said softly, "Hell Hell, you haven't found your corresponding Soul Mystery Origin" "Whew" The soul of the Hell immediately submerged into his body, and the thin and handsome Hell had a gloomy face, "Senior Sauron didn't know that the senior had come here specifically.
What do you have to advise?"
He is also a powerhouse at the level of the Ten Domain Ancestors, and the Hell knows the horror of Sauron, and he is even the mentor of the Hell back then.
It has been said that Sauron is the most terrifying character in the world, and it is said that he is a strong person who can transcend an era, and he once made Sauron very careful in the Hell.
Don't be easy to deal with with Sauron.
For tens of thousands of years, Sauron has always stayed in the Endless Abyss, guarding the Gate of the Primordial, and has not shown his head in the Void Sea, so that the new generation of powerhouses rarely takes Sauron in their eyes.
There is only such a character as Hell.
Only then did I know that Sauron was terrible, and he never dared to underestimate it.
This time, when Hell and Rupert were following the Yuan Pawn to do penance, everyone secretly speculated that the current turmoil in the Star Sea might be related to Sauron, and it was recognized that Sauron would be a spoiler, implying a ghost.
Therefore, as soon as he saw Sauron appear, the Hell immediately felt like a great enemy, and he felt inexplicably panicked.
"It seems that the turtle should have told you something, otherwise you wouldn't have seen me so nervous after I came" Sauron smiled indifferently and said seriously: "But it's a pity that you haven't found the origin of the soul mystery, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to control your destiny branch."
It's easy now."
Hell changes color in horror.
Before he could think about it, he let out a low roar, and the top of his head suddenly condensed a head of fierce souls, those fierce souls were like trolls, like ancient demons, huge, hideous, domineering, and contained immeasurable terrifying power.
The head of the fierce spirit roared, and it tore at Sauron, and the bloody mouth and claws of the fierce soul had fallen on top of Sauron's head.
Sauron stood still, a little brow, and the thick book of scriptures emerged.
Holding the book in both hands, the hand lines in Sauron's palms squirmed wonderfully, and the lines of thread were connected to the thread of fate in the scripture, which was formed by the fusion of Sauron's mystery and the origin of fate, and controlled the fate of the creatures in the world, and could accurately break or hold the corresponding fate of the warrior "In this era, the Soul Clan, the seventh generation patriarch, the hell has been found."
Sauron flipped the pages, and countless intricate and wonderful streaks of light shone out of the book.
As his words fell, the hell suddenly tightened his soul, and his heart overflowed with strong uneasiness, and he gave birth to a sense of horror that he was a puppet and was grasped by the other party.
"The thread of destiny, hidden in the soul of every living being, dominates the fate of all beings, I am the god of fate, holding the book of fate, I can judge your fate and soul" Sauron chanted softly, his expression calm, smiling at the Hell.
The fierce spirits released by the Hell, as if they were pressed by an invisible hand, roared wildly, but they couldn't get close to Sauron, but the Hell, as if they were being held tightly, screamed, but quickly flew in front of Sauron.
"In the name of the god of fate, tamper with fate for you" Sauron smiled gently, holding the thick scripture in one hand, and separated the other, and pressed the palm of his hand on the eyebrows of the immovable Hell Prison, and countless fine lines, like cobwebs, flashed suddenly, penetrating the soul altar of the Hell Prison.
The cobwebs are hidden, and the altar of the soul of the hell is tightly bound by a net, and the altar of the hell is like a fish caught in a fishing net Sauron withdrew his hand, the book of fate disappeared into his eyebrows, but there was a small net-like pattern on the forehead of the Hell, and the eyes of the Heller changed one after another, and it didn't take long for his face to be quiet, and he knelt down respectfully towards Sauron, "The Hellscape knocks on the master." ” Sauron smiled and nodded, stepped on the wheel of fate, and left with the hell with him.
In the same way, he wandered around, subduing the warriors who entered this place one after another, Shaking the Sky, Mandis, Rupert, Dracula, Dragon Lizard Ancestor and others, and finally became guests on the wheel of fate, with a small cobweb on his forehead.
Fate was tampered with Sauron entered the Gate of the Primordial Beginning, found the origin of the mystery of fate as quickly as possible, quietly fused, and possessed the terrible magical power to change his fate, he wandered, subduing those who were not able to fuse the origin of the mystery one by one, turning them into his puppets, with him as the master.
Shaking the Heavens, Hell Hell, Mandis, and Rupert are all ten domain ancestor level powerhouses, Dragon Lizard Ancestor and Dracula are also strong and abnormal, and there are many more domain realm martial artists, who have also been subdued by him one by one, and in a very short time, Sauron has become the strongest force in this place, ruling the fate of all beings.
"It's not enough, you have to find a stronger assistant, Shi Yan is more difficult to do, Huang should have fused a kind of mystical origin a long time ago, once the mystical origin is fused, the thread of fate will become cumbersome and tough, and it is difficult to tamper with, this guy is not easy to do, it seems that there is only to find a turtle and devour."
Sauron stood on the wheel of fate with his hands in his hands, muttering to himself, behind him Heavenshattering, Hell, Mandis, Rupert and others, the soul altar was tied to the spider web of fate, and he had lost control of the god body and soul, and was completely dominated by him.
"It's going to be faster" Sauron thought secretly, driving the wheel of fate, holding the book of destiny, galloping and flying, and the warriors he met on the way, as long as they did not fuse the mystical origin, they were easily enslaved by him.
After some time, Sauron's eyes lit up, and he rode the wheel of fortune to a huge drop of crystal water.
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Inside the water droplets, the turtle's soul fluctuated strongly, and the water beads slowly contracted, looking at the posture, it seemed that it could soon be fused and become the original meaning of the turtle.
Sauron's wheel of fortune quietly descended, and many powerhouses behind him unleashed terrifying power fluctuations.
"It's okay, it's not too late, if it really fuses you, it will be difficult to do, and it will take too much energy."
Sauron looked at the huge water droplet, his face was happy, he smiled and used the power of fate, turning the strange book of the origin of fate and his mysteries, and muttered in a low voice: "In the primordial era, the creatures of water, turtles" "Give Me Out" Sauron's hand was placed on the last page of the scripture, and suddenly a strange light shot out from his fingertips, and a terrifying aura that imprisoned the fate of living beings burst out "Snort" A turbulent stream, wrapped in the body of the turtle, was pulled out of the origin of the mystery of the water, and the turtle that fused the origin of the mystery of the water with all its strength roared irritably, "Who is disturbing my path of fusion" "Imprison him."
Sauron drank low.
Behind him, Hell Hell, Rupert, Mandis, Heaven-Shattering, Dracula, and Dragon Lizard Ancestor all set out in unison, each wielding their own strength, the flames in the sky, the terrifying murderous spirits, the streamer of the soul frozen in time, the raging ice storm, and the intense magma all covered together.
Many powerhouses joined forces, and the earth-destroying energy fluctuations caught the turtle off guard, and his huge body condensed into layers of water to resist the bombardment of these forces.
"There are people available under you, it really has to be a lot easier, otherwise you have to hold your fate tightly, it will definitely not be so easy" Sauron smiled indifferently, pressed the last page of the serene scripture with one hand, pressed it on a thick gray line, and grabbed it violently.
A sharp pain came from the depths of the turtle lord's soul, and he couldn't help but scream.
The water enchantment he condensed immediately collapsed, and the huge body was surrounded by the heaven-shaking people, and the crazy power that could destroy the domain realm all fell, and the turtle body suddenly roared and exploded, and he was injured a lot at once.
"It's a lot easier."
Sauron nodded, and stretched out his hand to the turtle, which flew towards him like a puppet controlled by a wire.
"You dare, you dare to control me, who do you think you are" The turtle roared wildly, struggling violently, and the posture of his flying towards Sauron actually slowly froze, and was stuck by his powerful soul consciousness.
"It is worthy of being one of the most powerful primordial beings, the thread of fate is really tenacious, it seems that there will be a little more trauma."
Sauron drank lightly.
Shaking the sky, the hell, and Rupert, as his words fell, the most exquisite mystery of the operation of the fearless death, overwhelmingly fell, instantly increasing the heavy damage of the turtle, and the huge body of the turtle was covered with scaly wounds, and it spun like a spinning top.
"Why bother" Sauron sighed lightly and reached out to pull again, this time the turtle was in a mess, the soul altar was in turmoil, unable to concentrate, and was finally pulled in front of him.
To be continued :