Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

It was with that unyielding will that Su Ming forcibly broke the five-petal golden flower of Amaterasu.

As a result, Amaterasu's holiness began to show signs of crumbling.

"How could this happen? Even though the situation has changed, I don't want Amaterasu to fall. I will never allow it!"

The conservatives of the little cherry blossoms burst into tears and were heartbroken.

They believe that Amaterasu's stage is a holy place.

Rather than losing out on this.

The most important thing is that Su Ming is too strong.

"It seems that among all the skills in the world, only the immortal body can break them all."

Even saints can be exhausted to death.

Just when everyone thought that Amaterasu would be consumed to death.

A turning point occurred.

"I told you that everything in this world has its own traces, and fate is no exception. Do you think you can't find it if you hide it?" Amaterasu was overjoyed.

She was enduring all the time, and always held back when she tried to kill Su Ming.

I just want to piece these weak traces together.

It took the price of a five-petal golden flower to capture the source of immortality.

"So it's you who's causing all this trouble!"

Su Ming was killed once again, and all life force was gone.

When he was about to be resurrected, he was stared at by a consciousness.

"not good!"

Su Ming wanted to hide his life and revive later, but it was too late.

"Hide! Where can you hide!" Amaterasu shouted suddenly.

After the golden giant hand grabbed the endless fire, it used its supreme holy power to force the abstract into concrete.

The moment they touched, Amaterasu was shocked and felt uneasy.

"Destiny! I actually caught destiny, no!"

"A power that is superior to a saint should not exist."

Amaterasu didn’t even want Su Ming’s Great Golden Flower.

The further you go along the trajectory of fate, the more terrifying it becomes.

She had known since the beginning that Su Ming was the embodiment of destiny.

But I didn't expect that this force could be so powerful that it could overturn the world.

Even Su Ming himself doesn’t know what his background is.

Fortunately, I didn’t grow up.

“No wonder the saints in the heavens regard it as a treasure, but dare not touch it.”

They tried it, and the result was that Tiamat died in battle, and Apsu refused to believe in it and also died.

Is it my turn now?

Amaterasu thought she had discovered Su Ming's method of death, but...

The people below were puzzled. Su Ming had died dozens of times, so why didn’t he resurrect this time?

"You're not really dead, are you?"

"Hahahaha, I said, no one is truly immortal. If there is, then it must be that they haven't died enough."

Sakura was instantly delighted, but then she was faced with a new problem.

Now the Sakura God system has changed. If Amaterasu returns, she will definitely hold Empress Suiko accountable.

Civil unrest will arise...

"Alas, after all, Empress Suiko was too impatient."

High in the sky, Empress Suiko, who almost monopolized half of the pantheon, had a leisurely look in her eyes, unmoved.

People thought this was a turning point, but in fact, it was the beginning of despair.

The more monopolized the country is, the clearer this scene becomes.

Amaterasu is doomed to be hopeless, that's why she is so eager to take over the pantheon.

It’s a pity that what happened there is unknown to the world.

Even a saint cannot peek.

Because anyone who sees it will die, Amaterasu can see it.

"Okay, I'm the first one who can make it this far."

"Since I'm here, I won't believe in something that you consider taboo. Open it for me!"

Amaterasu walked along this path for a long time, wanting to uncover everything.

The pitch-black abyss seemed to contain nothing.

Amaterasu insisted on going in, but regretted it the next second.

No one is truly not afraid of death.

"retreat!"

An extremely ominous feeling came over her. Amaterasu did not dare to touch it. She wrapped her body and retreated madly, returning the same way she came.

But no chance.

Once something is deeply rooted, there is no turning back.

"Asshole! Whoever you are, you dare to stop even a saint."

Amaterasu originally didn't want to offend, but the other party was unwilling to let her go.

We can only fight back hastily.

Unexpectedly, the hand that had just been stretched out was cut in half by a stream of luck.

"What is this? A Taoist injury." Amaterasu suddenly showed a look of horror.

Like the body of a saint, it can easily be reborn after losing an arm.

But if you leave a wound, even if you grow a new arm, it will still be a source of trouble.

Amaterasu was shocked. Her current situation was the same as Su Ming's when he faced her.

"Who are you? Since you have a consciousness, why do you have to act mysteriously?"

Amaterasu's retreat was cut off, and the saint's aura was largely suppressed.

What people fear most is falling into the unknown, and saints are no exception.

But beyond this unknown, a consciousness can be clearly sensed.

"Buzz!"

Finally, there was a movement in the empty void. Everyone thought it was Su Ming's voice, but when he opened his mouth, they found out it was not.

"You're here."

Hmm? Amaterasu was stunned for a moment, and the tone was very calm.

You just broke one of my arms, what are you trying to do now?

"You know me?"

"I don't know, but fate is fair and will treat everyone equally, except for those who have made mistakes."

The voice said calmly, as if it was saying something very calm.

Amaterasu snorted coldly: "So you want to judge me, on what basis?"

"Because you killed someone who was very important to your destiny."

Amaterasu understood that this voice was the true embodiment or spokesperson of fate, but fate was leaning towards Su Ming, so she helped him.

"If you want to judge me for him, then how can that be fair?"

Amaterasu was ready to fight to the death, even if she was not sure.

She also wanted to figure out what was a person's destiny.

It still concerns the fate of all things in the world.

But that voice came out of the darkness and showed people the light.

"No, you are wrong. Fate does not judge those who have made mistakes, but makes up for their mistakes."

"If you kill him, then you will replace him and become the new spokesperson."

When Amaterasu heard this, her calm heart suddenly became agitated. Replace him?

Become the son of destiny?

"Hmph, it sounds quite tempting, but unfortunately..."

"I never believe in fate!"

Amaterasu swung her sword and said, since there is no way out, she will create one herself.

But in return, all I got was one sentence: "Give up, you have no choice."

"If you can't replace him, there is only one ending."

Amaterasu wanted to ask what it was, but that consciousness did not answer.

But Amaterasu heard the flavor of rules from these words.

What kind of existence dares to make rules for saints?

And you have to play.

Afterwards, an Eye of Void appeared in the star field where Amaterasu was located.

His expression froze instantly, “This…” luck, so much luck.

What gushed out from here was actually the source of extremely pure luck.

There are too many of them, and they are endless. If we absorb them all, how many saints can we create?

Even though Amaterasu had already stepped into the holy realm, her whole body was still trembling.

The greed is palpable.

No one can resist this temptation, especially Amaterasu who has been sidelined.

"Fate is equal. Okay, I'll believe you this time..."