The endless thunder of destiny did not stop, but became more and more numerous, turning into a gray ocean of thunder, completely covering the place where the Redeemer was. ¡Ü,
In the thunder, the infinite soul of the Lord of Redemption contained everything about himself and turned into a pure divine light. Under the divine thunder of destiny, the giant tree that his body had transformed into had completely collapsed, and the endless thunder light struck the tree. On top of the divine light transformed from his mind, it trembled as he slapped it, and rays of light splashed out from the fine light, just like forging iron, constantly beating out the impurities in the fine light.
But for the Redeemer, every blow was uncomfortable, and every thunderbolt was like billions of sharp thorns piercing his thoughts, making him feel extremely terrifying, with all his emotions and desires tumbling, and the most intense feeling in his heart. Horrible memories kept resurfacing, and an inexplicable force was tortured in his mind, seeming to make his mind confused and fall forever.
A great terror continues to spread in the heart of the Redeemer. He feels that if he cannot hold on and sinks under the power of this endless lightning of fate, then he will encounter something even more terrible than death.
At this time, in its heart, a bright brand is exuding boundless brilliance. It is the brand of all fates related to it in the long river of destiny. He must completely erase it, and to erase this brand, He must gather all his power, control his seven truths with his infinite mind, interweave them into the light of civilization, and erase it in one fell swoop.
He had a premonition that he had only one chance to erase the mark of fate. If he failed, something unpredictable would happen. This was something he absolutely did not want to know.
At this time, he had condensed his soul and strength to the extreme. Except for the truth he had understood and his infinite soul, he had let go of everything. His will and soul were integrated, and they were constantly vibrating under the attack of the endless divine thunder of destiny. Every thunder light was It is a test that constantly stirs up the fears and flaws in one's heart.
The Lord of Redemption did not act rashly. Originally, he was a disaster of fate and rushed into destiny. Collecting his own brand, and then erasing the brand while resisting the backlash of fate, but under the attack of the Thunder of Destiny, he understood that things were not that simple.
The disaster of fate is not aimed at the body, but at the soul. Originally, the thoughts of fifth-level powerhouses were integrated into the truth and they were immortal, but this did not mean that their minds were perfect. They were still living beings with flaws in their minds. The most terrifying thing about the disaster of fate is that it will stir up all the fears and fears in your destiny, and then continuously impact your heart. Once the heart is lost, the consequences will be devastating. Even if you are a fifth-level immortal, you His mind will be confused, and he will eventually become a madman.
Just like those who believe in gods, once they cannot transcend, they will be eroded by the beliefs of all living beings, and finally the soul no longer belongs to oneself. Falling into darkness, and the disaster of fate is to attack the souls of fifth-level creatures, causing them to die spiritually. At least this is what the Redeemer has encountered so far.
If the will is immortal, but the soul dies, then everything is meaningless. This is a disaster of fate. If you want to transcend, you must have a perfect soul and a soul without flaws.
As time goes by. Gradually, the Redeemer felt that his consciousness was drifting, as if he had fallen into a dream. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly woke up.
"ah"
Tang San, who was sweating profusely, woke up. He gasped, surrounded by darkness, and he felt the fear in his heart. Fear of the darkness, and panicked, he quickly stood up from the bed. Then he turned on the desk lamp next to him.
Looking at the simple room, the Redeemer had doubts on his face: "I was dreaming, but it was too real."
"The Redeemer, the disaster of fate, traveled through another world." Looking at his hands in confusion, the Redeemer sighed: "It would be great if it were true."
Countless images flashed through the mind of the Redeemer, and then he frowned more and more and said: "No, it's too real. It can't be an illusion. Countless years of time are vivid in my mind. It's definitely not a dream. It can be explained. Could it be that I am in a hallucination now?"
Looking at his pale hands, the Redeemer raised his hand and waved it, as if to exert his power, but his hands crossed the void in front of him, and nothing happened. Supernatural power did not seem to exist.
After a while, the Lord of Redeemer shook his head, then turned to look at the scene around him. He was now in a room, which was an ordinary house, and then a memory entered his mind: " I am Wang Li, an ordinary person, a lower-class person begging for food in this republic, and this is my own rental house."
At this time, the memory of Wang Li quickly emerged in the mind of the Redeemer, but this memory seemed to belong to him originally., there is no sudden feeling at all, the events of Wang Li's life for twenty years are all vivid and clear, parallel to the memory of the redeemed Hu in his memory.
A strange look appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Redeemer: "What on earth is going on? Who am I?"
Invisibly, the Redeemer has been affected by Wang Li's memory. This kind of influence is the most terrifying. Maybe he will sink and never be able to escape.
Soon it was morning, and a violent knock on the door woke up the Redeemer who had been thinking about it for half the night. He had a look of difference on his face, and then he immediately recalled: "Today seems to be the day to pay the rent. This month The wages haven¡¯t been paid yet, so I need to talk to the landlord and give him a few days of grace.¡±
Thinking of this, the Redeemer immediately walked up and opened the door. A middle-aged aunt in her thirties was already standing outside the door, looking at him with an unhappy face, and shouted in a harsh voice: "Wang Li, "You haven't paid your rent for this month. If you don't want to live here anymore, just tell me and I can arrange for others to come in."
Looking at the arrogant tenant woman, the Redeemer, or Wang Li, looked ugly, but in this big city, he had nothing and could only make ends meet. If he didn't have a place to live, he would really live with a beggar. There was no difference. He looked at the housekeeper and said with an apologetic smile: "Sister Chen, my salary for this month has not been paid yet. As soon as my salary is paid, I will make up for it immediately. You see, I have lived with you for more than a year. I have never been paid." I don¡¯t owe any rent, how about a few days of grace, Sister Chen.¡±
The charterer looked at Wang Li with displeasure, and then said sharply: "If you don't have money, just tell me early. Let me tell you, my place is very crowded. It is close to the subway and has convenient transportation. It is a studio apartment with a kitchen and Toilet, charging you a thousand yuan is not excessive at all." (To be continued.)
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