I wore it after killing the God of Light

The palace of destiny is on many planes, and Li Mingguang took a lot of effort when he passed by.

Fortunately, that place is still far away from the Divine Kingdom of the God of Light. From that side, the holy light cast from the extreme east is not obvious, otherwise he would probably feel double discomfort.

Li Mingguang was not surprised when he walked through the empty garden and fountain square and saw that the gate of the palace had been opened for him.

It wasn't the first time he came to this place, but it was the first time he came to the door on his own initiative.

——Before, they were all caught off guard by fate.

Walking into the hall, bypassing the long corridor, leaving countless empty rooms behind, according to his experience, fate should be in the innermost small room.

Except for himself who was invited, Li Mingguang has not seen any other guests of his who are willing to visit Xikesa.

Of course, there is no servant of God serving him here.

However, the Divine Kingdom of Destiny is huge, so empty that the wind blowing from all directions can be heard, and his own footsteps can also be heard clearly.

Li Mingguang walked to the deepest part of the palace.

All the doors of the room were open, but this one was closed.

To open the door is to meet fate, it should be such a meaning.

Li Mingguang didn't want to make a deal with fate, he stretched out his hand to push the door, and as soon as he touched the door handle, the door opened to him by itself.

It seemed that fate had anticipated his visit.

Maybe even that was within His calculations.

"Yale, no, what the hell is going on with that dark god?" The mage cut to the chase, determined not to talk nonsense.

There is only one throne in the room, which symbolizes the authority of God, and fate sits on it.He seemed to be taking a nap, with half of his cheeks on his cheeks, a few strands of hair hanging by his ears, inexplicably lazy.

He only opened his eyes slightly when he heard the voice, and hooked his finger at Li Mingguang, "Come here and say it? It's too far away and I can't hear you clearly."

Li Mingguang believed his nonsense, let alone moved his feet, he didn't even move, stood stubbornly near the door, and repeated his words again.

This time he raised the volume.

He would not directly say that fate is deaf, but mocked it: "Maybe you need to find a servant who can serve you to clean your ears, and talk more by the way, so as not to find me every time you are too idle to go crazy. "

"If that's not the case, you have to give me a reason to find you." Fate finally opened his eyes, "I've heard the question."

If you hear it, answer quickly.Li Mingguang rolled his eyes and urged, "So what's going on?"

"It's a long story."

Fate smacked his lips, "Don't stand so far away, it's easier for me to talk if I get closer."

"Oh." Li Mingguang moved forward a few steps, perfunctory and insincere, "I'm already approaching, if you want to talk, say it quickly, or I'll leave if you don't."

He didn't really want to see fate. If it wasn't for the Dark God, only He could know about this matter, or he wouldn't come no matter how many temptations made him come.

It was fine before, although fate always made some troubles for him, it was still within the tolerable range. Since he acted as a young apprentice, the things he made became bigger and bigger, and the things involved were getting bigger and bigger. There are more and more people coming, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

He hasn't been beaten to death until now. Except for the reason that he may not be able to beat him, Li Mingguang is completely supported by the few father's love.

In life, who doesn't have a few dog sons, he is not angry.

"Okay." Seeing that he refused to come over no matter what, the helplessness on Fate's face was fleeting.

He stepped down from the throne, dragging the long hem behind him, which made Li Mingguang want to step on it a few times to see if he could trip him up.

"You are the first person to let fate take the initiative to step down from the altar." He emphasized this, biting the accent on the word "active".

Another nonsense.

Li Mingguang continued to remain expressionless, making it clear that he would not cooperate with him, "So? Since I have this honor, you can quickly tell the long story."

"I didn't say I wouldn't tell you." Destiny approached, smiled and helped him straighten his loose collar, and stroked the bangs that had almost slipped to the side of the blue eyes, and then withdrew his hand in satisfaction, " Indeed, I knew about that little mage from the beginning, but I didn't pay much attention to him."

He generously admitted, "As for the question you raised, I only guessed the answer not long ago."

Such a frank fate is not common. Li Mingguang was a little surprised, and his eyebrows raised a lot unconsciously, "Is there anything that is out of your control?"

After all the questions, he still had some doubts about fate in his heart.

"Fate is indeed the invisible thread that guides everything and witnesses everything, but it is normal for the existence of the level of the Dark God to spy on to have some small deviations?" Fate did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

Li Mingguang remembered the possibility of what he said before.Destiny has said that man and God can see almost everything in front of him, so he became interested in himself at that time, because there were uncertain factors in him that fate could not fully understand, from another world.

Based on this, it is speculated that the God of Darkness should not be within that almost range.

"Is this the possibility of God?" Li Mingguang asked him pretending to be casual.

Fate didn't admit it, but just smiled at him mysteriously, "If you insist on thinking so."

Before the mage got to the bottom of it, he quickly shifted the topic to the creation myth, "I told you the creation myth before, but there may be missing and wrong places in the creation myth."

"That's right." Li Mingguang nodded, "You said earlier that the God of Creation divided himself into light, darkness, and life and death."

"However, the God of Darkness said that the Grim Reaper is a part of his split power and does not actually exist. This contradicts what you told me."

"That's because I was the one who added the creation myth." Destiny suddenly moved back a little.

He also seemed to know that he might be beaten, so he prepared his defenses before the arcane missiles and pyroblasts came, and completed the unspoken words in a rather calm state and tone.

"The murals I found only recorded the story that the God of Creation divided his power into several parts for the creation of the world, and then fell himself. The murals that were divided into specific parts have long been destroyed. gone."

Fearing that the mage would not believe him, he waved his hand in vain, and the shadows of several murals appeared in front of him, "I found these murals a long time ago in the ruins of a fallen god. That guy is quite an ancient god. So be clear about that.”

"In addition, I was born early, and I have heard about it faintly, so I am so sure."

Li Mingguang sneered: "That's not the reason for you to talk nonsense to me."

This is the way to say it, but he still chooses to believe some of the words of fate.Such as the existence of murals.

Earlier, before the birth of human beings, there was indeed a war between the gods, and it was that war that divided the gods into two camps.That war killed most of the gods at that time, so there are still many relics of godhood buried.

He had discovered a similar relic, and obtained a lot of ancient and mysterious knowledge from that relic. It is not surprising that fate will find the murals.

Li Mingguang is a little curious about the priesthood and identity of that god, but now is not the time to explore this. Compared with His identity, analyzing the murals is undoubtedly more important.

If he hadn't met the Dark God, he might still be kept in the dark by fate.

In order to confirm the content of the mural, he walked forward for a certain distance, and stopped not far from the fate, just where he could see the content of the mural clearly.

He didn't go any further, and fate inevitably had a look of regret on his face.

"There are still some details on it, you can only see it when you walk in." He said this, trying to get the mage to come closer.

When he came over, I stretched out my hand to grab him, and hugged him back into my arms.

That's what Sixa plans to do.

However, Li Mingguang didn't appreciate it. "Instead of walking in, you might as well just give me the murals to study. I must have found more things than you, and maybe I can try to restore them."

But such a mural does not exist at all, it is just a tool that is manufactured to gain trust and deceive others and oneself, and fate cannot bring it out.

But he had expected that the mage would ask this question a long time ago, because of his personality, sometimes, the mage's mind is actually easy to guess.

"The ruins collapsed, and after I got the godhead, all you saw was a memory I pulled out." He explained, "As for the godhead, although I really want to give it to you, its power has been taken away by me a long time ago." Absorbed."

No leaks, Li Mingguang couldn't find any flaws.

Things went better than expected.

He still didn't think that fate would tell him the whole picture of the matter so simply. In a sense, he knew fate too well. When he showed generosity, he would always plan for greater rewards.But this time the situation is complicated, the fate and even the purpose are not clear, at most he can only believe [-]% of what he said.

The murals can be studied, but the content on them must not be fully believed.

After concentrating his eyes and confirming that he did not miss any content on the mural, Li Mingguang said slowly: "The God of Creation has indeed divided himself into several parts. This is the major premise of the assumption of existence. Let me believe you."

"But the god of death is a part of the god of darkness, which is currently known. As the counterpart of the god of death, Mete—I mean Chandra, what is his existence?"

He smiled at Destiny, finally discovering the ever-present loophole of this vicious, concealing and lying deity.

"The most incomplete and the easiest to lose control. Is that how you evaluated it at the time?"

"Remember what your answer was when I asked you why Death wasn't?"

One lie after another, the fate of suddenly overturning at a certain point:...

The author has something to say: Comrade Destiny will perform a series of car crashes for us.