Chapter 886: Fate bites back!
Chapter 886: Fate bites back!
"Buzz!"
A soft sound seemed to be heard in the void, which only Mohan could hear.
Looking at the trembling thread of fate, Mohan's serious expression softened a little.
But then his face changed drastically, and a strange crackling sound came from his body, and blood continued to seep out of his clean white robe from the inside out.
"what!"
Suffering an unprecedented backlash, Mohan could not help but howl in pain, and fell directly onto the stone couch.
"My Lord! My Lord! What's wrong with you?!"
A figure flashed past the door, and the gray-robed old man Demora rushed in after hearing the noise.
Seeing Mohan lying on the bed covered in blood, his face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously.
"Someone! Get the healer here!"
Demora had a look of panic on his face. He knelt beside the bed with trembling hands, but he did not dare to touch Mohan at all.
He knew that Lord Mohan had the magical power to spy on and manipulate fate.
Every time you manipulate the fate of others, you pay a price.
But usually the worst that happens is losing a nail or coughing for a few days.
But why was he hit so hard this time, almost on the brink of life and death?
"No, it's no use, Demora..."
Mohan was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, and he struggled to smile bitterly.
Fate has taken its toll on him, and this kind of injury is not something a therapist can handle.
He can only get through it on his own.
Even though Mohan knew that he would suffer serious backlash for changing his fate this time.
But I didn't expect it to be so heavy!
Almost half of his bones were broken and his internal organs were severely traumatized.
What's even more strange is that the spiritual world seemed to be swept by a storm, and the condensed spiritual body almost collapsed.
How terrifying is that guy's strength?
It could actually cause such a serious backlash!
There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, and it seemed that a lot of people were rushing here.
"My lord..."
Demora's eyes were red and he was about to cry. He didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Let them retreat and collect some wood crystal cores for me."
Mohan smiled bitterly and gave Demora a look.
He was too weak to raise his arms, and this appearance was indeed not suitable for other believers to see.
"Yes, my lord!"
"I'll make the arrangements first, and then I'll come back to serve you."
Demora wiped her tears and quickly stood up.
Mohan nodded weakly and closed his eyes tiredly.
Demora took a deep breath, turned quickly and left the secret room.
Mohan's healers were completely helpless against the backlash injuries.
But high-quality wood crystal cores can release rich life force.
For him, it can play a certain auxiliary role and speed up his own recovery.
Demora came outside, looked at the dozen people who came in a hurry and said, "My Lord Mohammed needs to rest and doesn't want to be disturbed..."
"But, Lord Demora...is my lord really alright?"
Everyone looked at each other, and someone asked nervously.
Demora's heart-wrenching cry just now was not fake.
Didn’t you see that his eyes were still red? Something must have happened to Lord Mohan!
Demora straightened his expression, bowed slightly and said, "Everyone, don't worry, my master is fine. However, from now on, please obtain the high-level wood crystal core as soon as possible at all costs!"
In the desert, whether zombies or mutant creatures, most of them are of the strengthening type, fire type, earth type, and wind type.
As for the water system, there are still many sea beasts in the coastal areas, so it is not too difficult to obtain them.
Only the wood element is the most rare!
So far, the number of wood crystal cores they have collected has not exceeded a hundred.
And the quality is below level four.
Nowadays, many people have entered the fifth level, and there are more than ten people at the sixth level.
Demora is one of them.
The most powerful warrior, Xiradin, was recently promoted to the seventh level.
Anything that Demora calls a high-level crystal core must be at least level five or above.
If you want to obtain wood crystal cores of this level, you may have to cross the strait and go to the country on the other side.
"As ordered!"
"As you command, I'll take my men out right away!"
"Let's go now, I'll go too!"
A group of people quickly returned the greeting and turned to rush outside.
They all knew more or less that if Lord Mohan was injured, only the wood crystal core could provide some help.
At this moment, let alone the fifth level, even the seventh or eighth level wood-type mutant creatures appeared before his eyes.
These fanatical believers will rush forward and bite it to death without hesitation!
Seeing this, Demora breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned back to the secret room.
……
In the territory of the Neil Kingdom, Nong Xue's clone looked at Tina, whose aura was surging, and nodded with satisfaction.
After devouring two seventh-level spiritual masters, Tina's strength has reached the peak of the seventh level.
Her own strength is slightly weaker than Joseph's.
Moreover, judging from the clone of Nongxue, Raphael and Austin are stronger than the Great Brahma Emperor Brahma and the Curse Emperor Narmer.
So, Tina devoured the true souls of the two people.
Still failed to break through the eighth level.
Nong Xue's clone expressed some regret about this.
But it’s a good thing, so that Tina can get familiar with the surging power to avoid having an unstable foundation.
Just like the White Emperor Joseph before, even though he possessed the strength of an intermediate eighth level, he still couldn't bring it into full play.
In the end, you will be defeated by me.
Wang Mingyang didn’t have high expectations for Tina, but it was not that easy to become a god as planned.
There are only a few Light Lord's spirits left, even if she devours them all.
Wang Mingyang estimated that Tina was at most at the peak of level eight.
If you want to be promoted to god level, you have to fight those ninth order mutant creatures.
Even when the ancient angel army arrived, Wang Mingyang was ready to put her on the front line.
Do not experience the great terror between life and death.
How is it possible to step onto the steps to godhood?
Do you really think that gods are cabbages...
There were so many amazing geniuses in the past life, but the only ones who were suspected to have surpassed the ninth level were the Black and White Emperors.
"Tina, please sense Xia's distraction."
Seeing Tina open her eyes, the fluctuating aura around her stabilized, and Nong Xue's clone spoke directly.
The previous sensing was extremely weak, but now the distance is closer, and Tina’s strength has skyrocketed.
Maybe I can sense its specific location.
"Yes, my lord!"
Tina did not dare to neglect after hearing this, she closed her eyes again and began to sense.
Tina's confidence increased significantly due to the sudden increase in strength.
However, facing the adult's clone, Tina still felt that he was unfathomable.
His heart trembled, and his words and actions became more respectful.
After carefully sensing for a moment, Tina frowned and opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion.
"what happened?"
Nongxue's clone was very surprised when he saw Tina's expression.
"My Lord, this is so strange, I seem to...can't sense that distracted soul!"
Tina was a little confused and replied nervously.
"Can't sense it?"
Nong Xue's clone was stunned, then looked to the east.
The soul was in the desert of West Asia, and he could still sense something when he just came out from the top of the cloud.
Now that Tina's strength has skyrocketed, the distance between them has been shortened by half.
But Tina's sense disappeared...
"Could it be the hand of fate?" Nong Xue's clone murmured, feeling somewhat certain in his heart.
In the desert of West Asia, the Lord of Light was distracted and blocked from sensing...
All this information coming together made him think of the legendary king from his previous life.
In that country where "I am the richest man in the world with just a piece of cloth on my head", there is the holy city of Gama, which is known as the birthplace of true bishops.
It is also the most pious place for true believers.
The Hand of Destiny, one of the Nine Heavenly Kings, is none other than the True Bishop with the highest status in the last days.
Respected by believers as the living God!
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