The throne of God is waiting for me

It is naturally impossible to consider it from the perspective of a demon.

The Black Phoenix seemed to be very obedient in front of him, but in fact, he was just succumbing to his strength. Once no one suppressed him, he would immediately show his ferocity.

After such an episode, the Black Phoenix became docile and quiet again, no longer speaking recklessly to attract hatred. Perhaps it also realized that the previous deliberate flattery did not make it advance in Xiao Wang's heart.

Since he remained obedient, Xiao Wang did not say anything more, but continued to ask Ji Mo about the ancient witch.

Ji Mo showed a bright smile on his face: "If the adults want to know these things, I have a simpler way."

He raised his face slightly, his eyes showed a solemn look, and after the smile was restrained, his lips were tightly pursed to reveal the lines of determination. Xiao Wang keenly noticed that his attitude towards him had changed subtly again.

Although Ji Mo's expression was too enthusiastic before, it was just like an ordinary person in the future who heard about a legendary figure in history and showed an overly illusory and exaggerated enthusiasm. But at this moment, his eyes were full of respect from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that since Xiao Wang mercilessly warned Hei Huang, some of his vague concerns disappeared.

Xiao Wang looked down at him, his face still had that careless expression, as if he was unaware of these subtle changes.

Ji Mo took a deep breath, made up his mind, and put his hand on his heart.

"Bang bang bang bang--"

The canyon was quiet and silent, and the rapid beating sound in Ji Mo's heart became louder and louder, as if something couldn't wait to break free.

Ji Mo suddenly opened his shirt, and drew a cross on his heart with his palm as a knife. A green light immediately flew out of the cross-shaped wound quickly, like a young swallow flying into the forest, flying towards Xiao Wang.

His slightly excited voice sounded in Xiao Wang's ears: "This token has been passed down in the lineage of the Great Witch for nearly ten thousand years. I didn't expect it to return to its original owner in my hands."

Xiao Wang subconsciously reached out to take it, and saw a green seed like a jade carving falling steadily in his palm.

"World Tree?" Xiao Wang's dark pupils shrank for a moment, rarely showing a look of loss of composure. He mobilized all his soul power to sense it, and then he suddenly realized, "It's not a real world tree seed, but the original power of the world tree."

It seems to be mixed with a little time and space power.

The world tree that was originally dormant in Xiao Wang's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became active, and every swaying branch was cheering.

The green seed transformed by the original power of the world tree in Xiao Wang's palm quickly melted, and the familiar power poured into his body, making his soul a little intoxicated.

In a pure white sea of ​​consciousness, the illusory world tree stretched its branches and leaves all over the sky, and the dripping green exuded a strong vitality.

As the source power poured in, Xiao Wangkong's vast sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be slowly washed by a cool energy, and the golden power of time and space was like the morning sun shining over the entire sea of ​​consciousness. His mind was clearer than ever before, and some sealed memories flowed down like rivers into the sea.

Suddenly, he sighed.

"I almost got lost in this time circle..."

The cool wind gently blew on his face, and Xiao Wang opened his eyes. In his deep pupils, the strange source characters shone brightly, like a full moon shining across the night sky.

Wherever he looked, the countless laws of this world were clearly visible. The so-called totem mark on Ji Mo's body seemed to be attracted by something and began to glow slowly. Looking closely, it was one of the countless strokes that made up the source characters.

The quiet long wind swept across the canyon, and Xiao Wang slowly turned around, his black hair and snow-white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his calm eyes swept over the few people, but it seemed that he saw nothing in his eyes.

The Black Phoenix trembled all over, and a certain ominous premonition came to mind.

Xiao Wang glanced at it lightly, and the whole bird immediately fell to the ground, and the blood in its body seemed to flow backwards, as if something was being extracted from its blood vessels bit by bit.

A totem brand flew out of it and was extracted by Xiao Wang at will.

"My Lord!" The Black Phoenix's trembling voice was filled with pain and panic, and the hidden fierceness could not help but emerge in his eyes.

Xiao Wang was unmoved, just threw down a sentence: "You are free."

He nodded slightly to Ji Mo, took a step, and disappeared into the canyon.

——

For a period of time afterwards, a legend about a demon hunter began to spread on this continent.

It is said that the man had black hair and snow-white clothes, and looked like a teenager. In one day, he could kill demons across a distance of tens of millions of miles. He came and went without a trace, wandering in the East Sea in the morning and staying in the West Desert at night. In seven days, he killed thirteen top demons on the continent, but not even a piece of his clothes was left.

Along with this legend, there is also the secret method of the ancient witch to refine the totem imprint after killing the demons, and the method of using the guidance technique to obtain power from the flesh and blood of the demons.

Before the mysterious demon hunter took action, many people never knew that humans could be so powerful. The "witches" that had gradually faded away on this continent began to rise again, but now people are more willing to call themselves demon hunters.

Ordinary people obtain the totem power in the flesh and blood of demons through the guidance technique. After becoming strong, they hunt demons to refine the totem imprint and become stronger. Such a clearly layered demon hunter system was built from scratch.

The birth of the demon hunters caused the identities of hunters and prey to be exchanged between humans and demons. The big demons with a little wisdom all sensed the threat and began to suppress the new demon hunters. Their attitude towards ordinary humans became increasingly brutal.

Ten years later, the war between humans and demons finally broke out. The large and small human tribes were completely unified. Under the leadership of Chonghua, the first human leader, and Ji Mo, the high priest, nearly a hundred years later, the human race's strength developed rapidly, gradually surpassing the demons whose strength was solidified.

As time went on, the human race's advantage became greater and greater. The demons that originally fought each other had to unite under great pressure, but they were still crushed step by step by the human race.

In the eyes of the human race, the demons today have become a panacea that allows them to increase their strength step by step.

In the end, all the demons had to escape from this continent, sneak into the four seas, and hide quietly.

Xiao Wang's figure disappeared in the sky. He saw that the fate of this world had deviated greatly. The demons, who were supposed to have tens of thousands of years of fate, were almost wiped out, and the human race stepped onto the historical stage ahead of time.

The web of fate that enveloped the world had begun to slowly separate from this world.

Once all the demons were really extinct, the degree of deviation from fate would inevitably reach 90%, and this world would likely face the same fate as the previous world.

He watched all this silently, and it seemed as if a clear data bar was slowly advancing in his mind.

"...89%."

Xiao Wang said softly and stretched out his hand.

Mountains and rivers danced with his movements, and the four seas and the continent seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier.

Buzz...

With a slight sound in the dark, the whole world was divided into two, and the demons and the human race cut off contact. The human world began to develop rapidly.

The story on the wilderness gradually became a legend. Without the existence of demons, the demon hunters gradually disappeared. Among their descendants, some were mediocre and silent, and some awakened overnight. For thousands of years, dynasties alternated, and the extraordinary people hiding in the dark fought against each other.

Until one day, a young man opened up the dream world. The inner and outer worlds are integrated, and the extraordinary people and ordinary people each have their own positions.

And he holds the authority of a world, as if he is the god of this world.

Chapter 59 The God of Destiny

[…It is detected that the world's destiny has deviated by 90% and is about to be out of control. It is recommended to implement the destruction plan…]

The cold mechanical sound sounded from the ethereal void, and the world where the Aquamarine Star was located was shattered in an instant. At the last moment, Xiao Wang opened the illusory door of time and space, and the whole person turned into a ball of brilliant light and threw himself into it.

——Before leaving, he also took away the consciousness of all mankind and the world consciousness of the Aquamarine Star, leaving only an empty world for destiny to destroy. ∴思∴Rabbit∴在∴在线∴Read∴

The moment he left, a familiar feeling of oppression quietly emerged in the depths of his soul, as if a line of sight from an infinite distance passed by him lightly.

The fire of doom that had been suppressed in the depths of his soul seemed to have received the best fuel, and it burned again. Xiao Wang could almost sense the ubiquitous rejection and malice of the entire universe.

"Sure enough, it was discovered..."

At the beginning, Xiao Wang had never expected that his little trick could be concealed all the time when he self-destructed his soul and faked his death so simply and crudely. He just relied on the gears of fate and did not take his defecting tasker seriously.

Now the moment he had been waiting for has finally arrived, and Xiao Wang was relieved. He was about to take action--

Suddenly, the seedling of the world tree in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly bloomed a bud, and on the white petals, the holy breath quietly emanated from his soul. Suppress the breath of the fire of doom. It was as if spring flowers bloomed in an instant, sealing the cold winter.

In the dark, Xiao Wang seemed to see the huge world tree in the center of Hill Continent, and the grateful voices of countless people from the entire continent. The favor and blessing of a world condensed into this pure white flower, and each petal exuded an extremely comfortable breath for the soul.

At this moment, Xiao Wang's luck seemed to surpass countless sons of luck. If he entered a world that valued merit and luck, he might be able to become a god from then on.

It's a pity that in order to suppress the sudden outbreak of the fire of doom, the breath of this crystal flower that condensed the world's favor and blessing gradually weakened, and was quietly withering at a slow speed.

It seems that this time it's really a big deal...

Before his consciousness fell into a daze, Xiao Wang had only this thought in his mind about his suicidal behavior of kidnapping the world consciousness under the eyes of the gear of fate.

It feels a little exciting...

——

It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that an unimaginable long time had passed.

Xiao Wang's soul seemed to be drowning in a cold and deep ocean, rising and falling with the sometimes calm and sometimes turbulent waves.

The water flowed through his soul, and some strange power slowly eroded him. He felt that his soul, which had always been young and strong, was unstoppably aging, and his clear memory was like a mirror covered with fog, slowly becoming blurred.

He suddenly woke up. He found that his soul was floating in a deep and mysterious river, with the background of the endless universe.

"Is this... the river of time in a small world?"

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Wang finally came to this conclusion. When he had peeked into the web of fate countless times, he had also come into contact with the breath of the River of Time.

... Could it be that because of the previous accident, he was unable to enter the small world directly, but was accidentally trapped here?

"Don't stay in there foolishly, come up quickly." A lazy voice sounded slowly, "With your ordinary mortal soul, if you continue to soak in the river of time, it won't take long for your soul to fail and turn to ashes."

A silver fishing line was thrown in front of Xiao Wang as the voice sounded. The delicate fishhook at the bottom of the fishing line had just been soaked in the river of time, and it quickly decayed and rusted.

Xiao Wang, who did feel a little uncomfortable, immediately grabbed the fishing line after hearing the words, and then his entire soul flew out along the retracted fishing line and fell into an ordinary little wooden boat.

The owner of the small wooden boat - a figure shrouded in a faint gray mist - was sitting leisurely at the bow, stirring something in the river of time. Occasionally, one or two grains of silvery time sand flew out of the long river, and he happily caught them in his hands and put them in a crystal-shaped bottle.

After a moment of hesitation, Xiao Wang thanked him earnestly: