Lord of Mysterious Wizard-Chapter 1331 - 218: The Final Battlefield—Origin Star

Capítulo 1331: Chapter 218: The Final Battlefield—Origin Star

Crash!

The surge of river water in the mist should have brought a pleasant experience.

But at this moment, all that the gods and the Divine felt was shock, their souls trembling.

On those inter-planar battlefields nearly breaking the boundless mystery, whether chaotic, neutral, or orderly camps, all life forms paused.

They simultaneously raised their heads, gazing at the starry sky.

The weak cannot see the full picture, no, it should be said that there is no existence capable of perceiving the complete scene unfolding.

Even a Dominator-level God can only glimpse a part.

Involuntarily, their gazes cast towards the deepest part of the boundless mystery, mist swirling and concealing everything, illusory and reflecting the complete boundless mystery, the “river water” began to slowly flow out, with countless threads of black destiny weaving through.

In this moment, every observer felt a surge of “powerlessness.”

As if their body, soul, and everything they possessed were beyond their control.

Ordinary lives, Extraordinary Life, or members of the Divine, all suddenly became equal in the face of the emerging river tide.

“River of Destiny!”

The minds of the gods began to tremble.

Especially the Sovereigns, after seeing the River of Destiny surging forth, finally realized something.

The sense of dissonance they once felt, the secrets they tried to explore, the disasters erupting endlessly within the boundless mystery… all of these obscured and misled by the mist, began to become clear.

A few Dominator-level Gods of extreme wisdom even began to foresee some glimpses of the future.

But unfortunately, it was already too late.

Boom!

Without any warning, the previously gentle surging “River of Destiny” at this moment became roaring and violent.

It comes from an unfathomable expanse of time and space, but the rules of time and space seemingly failed in the face of destiny.

Mixed with mist, lines, and illusions, the River of Destiny surged at unimaginable speed, quickly turning from pure to “turbid.”

Originally, nothing irrelevant to destiny should exist within the River of Destiny, neither living beings nor dead things.

Now the rules are broken, the muddied river tide engulfing bizarre and terrifying divine beings, their bizarre forms surpassing the boundaries of mortal imagination.

They seemingly are not things of the boundless mystery, or perhaps not known to All Spirits.

They cannot even be defined by “life or death,” making the river tide violent.

When the River of Destiny began to sweep across battlefields, an ice-cold, haughty voice suddenly resounded from within the mist.

“Amuse me, insects, warriors, and slaves.”

“Boom!”

Once again, the souls of all living beings and the gods began to tremble.

The feelings Tang Qi once had now completely occupied their minds.

“Addressing all living beings and gods as… insects? Warriors? Slaves?”

“What arrogance, what depravity.”

Tang Qi was familiar with that voice, and these thoughts had risen during his games with that lady many times in the past.

Though infuriating, the fact remained that the disgusting Goddess, whom Tang Qi could barely suppress his urge to kill, truly possessed the power to torment all living beings and gods.

And her torment, beyond amusement, aimed to achieve her ambition.

Now, it is the moment of final execution.

The voice of the Destiny Bitch from within the mist was not mockery, but a summoning.

A summoning that plunged the gods into fear, utterly irresistible.

Boom!

Almost in an instant after the cold voice fell, the already violent River of Destiny abruptly surged like a flood tsunami, sweeping over battlefields.

A multitude of “Dominator-level Spirits” possessing great war power, they were engulfed by the mist, bound by threads of black destiny, enveloped in illusory river water, drawn into strange vortices born within the depths of the river tide.

They attempted to break free, but to no avail.

Who can resist destiny?

Even a Sovereign cannot.

The first “Dominator-level God” victim appeared the next moment.

The newest Dominator, the King of Darkness, was deemed a god system Master of extreme luck, from its birth to overseeing the “Sky and Thunder God System.”

The process was rapid to the extreme, even calculating from the Origin Era, seemingly no Sovereign had ascended faster.

His mother was the “Primordial,” and he used an ugly father as a vessel, his authority derived from gifts and plunder.

To fulfill his mother’s wish, he led a reluctantly participant god system to crusade against the Life Mother Goddess’ Divine Kingdom Universe.

His madness and brutality caused great loss to the great and kind Mother Goddess.

The universe, once flourishing with trillions of lifes, species, was gradually eroded by “Darkness.”

But just at this moment, accompanied by a “boom,” the river tide surged forth.

Darkness was abruptly torn apart by great power, the evil king below, his unseeable body bound by threads of destiny, being pulled towards the depths of the river tide.

Common Curios, even elevated to the level of a Divine Artifact, cannot shake a Dominator-level Spirits’ body.

But the thread of destiny is different, its tenacity unimaginable.

“No!”

The King of Darkness, still essentially a “child,” roared within the mist.

He began to struggle, grappling with the threads of destiny.

He called upon his Subordinate God, Clan, and believers to assist him, to fight against the illusory destiny.

His efforts achieved brief success, the threads of destiny immunizing against the pollution of Dominator-level Spirits, but unable to drag the King of Darkness away directly as with other Evil Gods and Demons.