"Don't forget, the Aggregate of Evil Karma is the true enemy of God of Faith!"
"The Abyss and the God of Faith are merely a struggle for interests."
Do you really know what the Goddess of Fate is plotting?
Is she truly loyal to you?
The Ruler of the Abyss's last two sentences completely persuaded the Sun God.
Indeed, even the Sun God, being Eternal, dared not claim to be able to fully comprehend the thoughts of the Goddess of Fate, the supreme ancient deity.
Her cunning was far too profound.
Just like the Demon Realm of the End, Sun God didn't know when the Goddess of Fate would create such a powerful dimensional universe.
Furthermore, even if the Demon Realm of the End can replace the Abyss in the future, will the Goddess of Fate truly still be a member of the side that God of Faith?
I don't think so!
Countless ideas collided in the mind of the Sun God.
Finally, after Ruler of the Abyss a deep look, He suddenly stopped attacking and retreated.
The Ruler of the Abyss was overjoyed at the sight and stopped the pursuit. Instead, he focused all his energy on beating the Lord of Hell. At the same time, he extended his power to the outside of the Bottom of the Abyss, transforming it into a giant fist of Destruction burning with Abyss flames, which smashed fiercely towards the Demon Realm of the End.
More accurately, it crashed down on the Goddess of Fate who stood atop the Demon Realm of the End.
The Lord of Hell watched this scene, his eyes flickering slightly, but he did not stop it.
While it's highly likely he can't do anything about it, who can say for sure?
It's perfectly normal for such a cunning person to keep a secret.
Perhaps even the Lord of Hell harbors a deep-seated fear of the Goddess of Fate.
Only the Goddess of Fate Supreme God be so feared by so many Eternity.
Without the interference of the Ruler of the Abyss and the Lord of Hell, the Sun God successfully withdrew, left the Bottom of the Abyss, and went to the Divine Realm to salvage the situation.
The same applies to the Ruler of the Abyss. Without the Sun God, the Lord of Hell alone could not withstand his full power, thus diverting some of his strength to attack the Goddess of Fate.
Then, the colossal fist of Destruction appeared out of nowhere.
The phantom of the Ruler of the Abyss appeared behind the fist.
He stood amidst the turbulent, illusory Demonic Sea, a hint of extreme ferocity appearing on his indifferent face.
"Fate, everyone underestimated you, but..."
"You shouldn't have stepped into the Abyss without the power of Eternity!!"
"Without power, everything is an illusion!!"
The sound thundered, and at the same time, true Destruction followed.
The Abyss is a place where negative forces from the Astral Realm converge. The Eternity beings born here, while perhaps not able to speak for themselves in other aspects, are absolutely top-tier in terms of combat power and destructive force.
Wherever the Destruction fist passed, everything was destroyed, perished, and corrupted.
Including the omnipresent elements of Fate, cause and effect, and time.
They are all irreversibly disappearing.
And the source of all this is the Ruler of the Abyss.
Facing this blow head-on, the Goddess of Fate lowered her eyelids, stood atop the Demon Realm of the End, and slowly raised the hand that held the Sovereign of Fate.
On the back of his hand, which was dressed in white like snow, the pale golden Fate glowed faintly, emanating a subtle power of Fate.
Have you ever heard the echo of Fate?
The Goddess of Fate, with her flowing dress and dancing hair, created a breathtaking scene.
The Demon Realm of the End beneath her feet trembled slightly, as if in response to this powerful female deity.
And this is just the beginning.
As the voice of the Goddess of Fate spread.
Behind her, the illusory River of Fate churned violently, countless waves rising and transforming into various shapes, all of which could be described as peerless and powerful figures.
What is she going to do?
The Ruler of the Abyss felt a sudden sinking feeling in his heart as he gazed at the boundless River of Fate.
That river encompasses the history of the past and present, the endless ages of the Astral Realm, and contains countless images of celestial beings.
It can be said that it is a long river formed by the traces left by all living beings.
As the sound waves of the Goddess of Fate echoed, ripples spread across the River of Fate, and strands of light converged, transforming into terrifying figures.
They were of different races, with varying levels of cultivation, vastly different appearances, and different clothing.
But they were all imposing and exuded an unparalleled arrogance and domineering Haki.
"The Wings of the Hurricane? That was Main God known as the Lord of Storms, but wasn't he wiped out along with all other beings in the great war of the Second Era?"
"Clad in towering armor, wielding a massive hammer that shakes the earth, the Leyline Shaker, a great being of the Mountain Giant race, who loves to crush his Human Dao with a single blow—he has actually appeared!!"
"What is that person holding? The Lament of Shattering, Miracle Creation? No, it's just a projection. So his identity is..."
As Legend beings, having broken through the barriers of the past and present, pierced through the Mist of history, and defied the tides of Fate to reappear in the world, the entire Astral Realm fell silent.
This quickly caused a huge uproar in countless places.
Because someone recognized these great beings.
Disbelief immediately appeared on everyone's faces, followed by uncontrollable excitement.
Especially the factions and clans to which these great beings once belonged, were overjoyed and wept, wishing they could appear before those Legend ancestors right now to pay their respects.
They all grew up listening to the Legend of these great figures, never imagining that one day they would be able to see them in person.
Whew~~
An ancient, desolate wind blows across the river of Fate, bringing an atmosphere that does not belong to this era.
That was the wind of history, the wind of time, and the wind of Fate.
As time flows on Endless advances, countless powerful beings have been born in the Astral Realm throughout the countless years.
They may have once built vast empires, traversing countless worlds and reigning supreme in the multiverse.
However, when they passed away, the long years passed, and the dust buried everything, leaving only insignificant traces. Countless people forgot their existence.
But heaven and earth have not forgotten them; their unparalleled brilliance is still etched in their memory.
Now, the Goddess of Fate, with the power of her Miracle Creation "Sovereign of Fate," stirs up the River of Fate, bringing back the powerful figures of the past to the world.
The Sovereign of Fate, in her hands, finally unleashed the terrifying power of Miracle Creation belonging to the Fate system.
Under the watchful eyes of countless powerful figures.
The traces left by the powerful in the past converge into a symphony of Fate, which is then bestowed upon the "Sovereign of Fate".
Immediately, a golden bullet shot out from the muzzle of the gun.
Bang!