"Laxis’s premonition of fate has been triggered."
"It’s activating"
"Please note that you are about to get the third clue of the fate artifact."
Chapter five hundred and twenty-seven Strong artifact falls!
Dark blue brilliance Gu Qingshan’s hand leaps and turns into stars and spreads around.
The whole chamber of secrets has become a vast galaxy.
Countless stars unite to form a female image.
-the goddess of fate, Lachise
She looked down from the stars and her eyes were full of compassion.
"I’m not Laxis," she said.
"Then who are you?" Gu Qingshan asked
"I am a prophetic spirit, who has made a prophecy that transcends all fate, but she is not qualified to contact this prophecy-the prophecy of fate will be known to its owner."
Lachise gave Gu Qingshan a light salute and said, "Are we ready?"
Gu Qingshan replied "please"
Lachise clapped her hands.
The stars surged wildly and gathered into a scene.
"A drop of blood from the frozen corpse created a poor source to advocate"
"The poor source has all the laws and control, it controls everything, and all gods are not allowed to have emotion and will."
"The gods want to control their destiny. First of all, they must save themselves."
"Even the goddess of fate is no exception."
The dark night disappears and the surrounding scene changes.
Gu Qingshan found himself in a brightly lit temple.
There are three fates sitting on the throne, and they are having a heated debate.
Gu Qingshan Lakeside listened carefully for a while.
It turns out that these gods argue, such as getting rid of the control of the poor source.
They came up with all kinds of methods, but none of them were approved by the gods.
The other two fates-
Crotto Atropos participates in debates from time to time and tries to find a suitable way.
Lachise sat on the throne and looked indifferent.
She suddenly looked at Gu Qingshan and said, "Laxis is not crazy."
"-but the only natural order god in this era, she needs madness to cover up that she is perceived by the poor source."
She pointed to countless gods and said
"Look, all the gods want to tell their fate, but they don’t even know their identity."
Gu Qingshan nodded.
Naturally, he knew that the eye was talking to himself, which was the spirit of fortune-telling.
It’s attached to Lachise and shows itself the past.
See, she made a ring.
A series of brilliance emanated from the gods.
"See?" She said to Gu Qingshan, "These laws produce consciousness and become gods, but the gods don’t know the most important thing-the laws come from frozen corpses."
"-that is to say, the gods are part of the frozen corpse."
"Because the poor source is stronger than the gods, the gods can’t beat it."
At this time, a god shouted to respond to more and more people.
At last all the gods agreed with him, even Crotto and Atropos nodded.
It was a male god, and he was radiant with poverty.
"We should forge powerful artifacts by combining the forces of the gods to fight against the poor," he shouted excitedly.
The gods cheered in succession.
"That’s right. Our strength alone is limited."
"Weapons can accept poor strength."
"We all have the power of the gods to forge artifacts!"