1531: C1531 Lord High Priest This Old Man Is Going to Surrender to the Enemy

C1531 Lord High Priest This Old Man Is Going to Surrender to the Enemy

The instant the Jade Talisman fused into the center of Number Twenty-One's brows, ripples actually appeared on the calm river of time, rippling out towards the future from this moment in time.

At the same time, a change occurred to the silver The Long River of Destiny. At the same time, a fork actually appeared, and every fork continued to branch, creating countless branch streams of fate that were unpredictable.

At the same time and place in the river of time, a completely different change occurred in the The Long River of Destiny.

It was also from this moment onwards that the predetermined future produced countless changes. Fate split branches, the waves of time.

Each branch of a fork represents a possibility, and each spreading ripple represents an infinite number of variables.

From this moment on, time, destiny, and karma have been tampered with. The dark and desperate future that Number Twenty-One spoke of before, without a shred of light in its eyes, has already produced countless possibilities and variables.

In another unnamed, deathly void, a silver river of unknown origin flowed through the void. No one knew where it extended to or where it originated from.

However, the The Long River of Destiny that was originally straight suddenly stretched out from both ends of the river, and then once again branched off from the fork of the river. It was unknown how many branches had formed from the fork of the river, and was originally able to reflect the images of all living things, but now it was in a state of chaos.

At the edge of the The Long River of Destiny, a silver-eyed, silver-robed elder's figure appeared. Watching the changes that occurred in the The Long River of Destiny, his entire face was filled with endless shock.

"Dividing of The Long River of Destiny … It produced a tributary. Could this be the legendary turning point of fate …? A fog of fate has formed … "

"Who …. Just who was it … That heaven defying existence had interfered with the The Long River of Destiny … Aren't you afraid of the backlash from the The Long River of Destiny itself? "

"No …" That's not right... The Fog of Destiny … … Not interfering with The Long River of Destiny … It was a feint... The The Long River of Destiny itself tacitly permitted its existence … "

"Hiss!" Just who had such great ability … What in the world happened … Letting the three Laws silently exist … Let fate itself be covered up. "

The silver-haired old man trembled all over, his eyes were filled with horror and terror, and he was even more so terrified from the depths of his soul. To be able to obtain the tacit approval of the three great irreversible laws, he had once again tampered with the future, and had even made the The Long River of Destiny itself cover up.

What had happened?

To cause the three great irreversible laws to feel fear …

And who tampered with the future?

It gave rise to an infinite number of variables and possibilities.

"Fate has diverged. An endless branch. The future has been tampered with!"

"The Three Great Laws have tacitly approved that the only person with the power to tamper has appeared. I believe that the river of time has also undergone a similar change."

"Prophet of Fate, the time has come. It's time for you to be born!"

"Those who find the tamper, kill!"

From within the depths of the The Long River of Destiny, a silver vortex appeared, and from within, a silver light enveloped the figure of tens of thousands of people. Countless mysterious and bizarre symbols floated in the air, and from the looks of it, the figure of a young man with a face only thirteen or fourteen years old, silver long hair, and a face even more delicate than a young girl appeared.

On his left shoulder was the giant silver scythe, and in his right hand was a copy of the Tech Side magazine. On the cover of the magazine were three big words (Dragon, Tiger, Leopard).

Huang Wei, the Lord of Fate.

Once upon a time, he was the arbiter of destiny in parallel to the Nine Regions. But in this time and space, he was the infamous Master of Fate.

When it came to the Lord Ruler of Fate, he couldn't help but mention the other eight Rulers as well.

Time, Fate, Light, Darkness, Life, Death, Destruction, War, Space.

The nine Chief Sacrifice were all people who had gone through four great ceremonies, and each one had their own unique powers.

Each of the nine sacrifices would support different civilizations. As long as the civilizations supported by the nine sacrifices were to be defeated, the flames of the civilizations would not be extinguished.

Every time there was a sacrifice of civilization, the nine Chief Immortals would either form an alliance or face off against each other …0

Those who dared to disobey the rules had long been cut off by the Nine Elites, and the Nine Elites, after four of the Elites, were still living comfortably.

All the experts and races that had experienced the High Priestess would not dare to say a word. They were basically the nine great hooligans, and as long as they weren't a civilization that they thought highly of and had momentum beyond their control, they would be annihilated within minutes.

Furthermore, the Nine Elites had also set up a Council of Arbitration, allowing the leaders of the various civilizations to present their opinions. However, the so-called declaration was just on the surface, even if the Eight Elites approved of the civilization's assertions, but as long as one of them rejected it, it would be ineffective. What awaited the civilization was death and destruction.

All in all, it wasn't the Nine Elites that the Council of Civilization gave the rights to the Nine Elites, but the powers that the Nine Elites gave the Council of Civilization. Everything was played according to the rules set by the Nine Elites.

If you don't want to play, I'll send you to hell in minutes.

What? Civilization is strong enough to ignore the Nine Elites and can flip a table? So sorry, but the existence behind the Nine Elites will let you know what ceiling is.

"Esteemed Lord Priest … Why did you appear? The Great Sacrifice of Civilization has not yet begun! "

The silver-haired old man and Prophet of Fate were the only ones who remained silent. They never thought that the sudden change in The Long River of Destiny would cause the real body of the Main Sacrifice to appear.

"Do you think I want to!?"

"A group battle is about to take place in the Great Qin Empire. Countless thoughts, words, and language existences were all paying attention to it. It is said that the group battle was initiated by a strange big shot, and he even opened a gambling house."

"The few existences behind us personally sent me to be the supervisor for the team battle … Furthermore, there is also my mortal enemy... The Battle Lord sacrificed that female Tyrannosaurus Rex … "

"According to the information I received, this female tyrannosaur was chosen by the supreme existence on the weird-looking side. I even suspect that this female tyrannosaur might have bribed the existence on the weird-looking side."

"Even though you know that I'm biased towards the Empire of Darchu, that female Tyrannosaurus Rex has always been optimistic about the Great Qin. Clearly, she is going against this Sovereign Sacrifice."

"Alright, come out as soon as possible. I'm going to make a trip to the Heroic Spirit Hall. Since those few people have allowed me to do what I want, I'll give the Empire of Eternity some authority to summon the oldest and strongest Heroic Spirit within the Heroic Spirit Hall."

"I want to see how Great Qin Empire and that female Tyrannosaurus Rex fight with me!"

Then, Huang Wei closed the magazine on her palm and glanced at Lord of Destiny. The silver sickle in her palm cut through the air as her figure instantly disappeared …

"Hiss!" "In this group battle, the main priest actually became the supervisor, and even more so, the two main Priests …"

"The strange side of the boss is here!"

"Lord High Priest, I'm sorry, but you might not remember anything at all …" But this old man still remembers everything … He even knows how the Great Qin came back … "

"I also know who the Grand Desolate Empire is trying to cut off …" Even if this old man knew that you were all incredibly strong … "There are at least five Patriarchs who are optimistic about this great calamity …"

"But this old man does not dare to follow the same path as you!"

"You will definitely lose this group battle. Because of that disaster, that scoundrel has returned. This old man will have to provoke that scoundrel …"

"Lord High Priest, this old man is going to surrender to the enemy!"

Lord of Destiny let out a long sigh, looked at the The Long River of Destiny in front of him, and made an important decision.

Vote for who?

It was obviously the Demon King of Confusion, Gu Huang!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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