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Chapter 339 Tindalosian Hound

It seemed as if something had hit the sky heavily, and the dark lead cloud suddenly fell down and counted minutes.

The entire tower is still rising, as if it is about to pierce the gloomy lead cloud.

With Tuantivan's efforts, almost half of the people in the Kingdom of Agrant heard Taling's declaration.

However, this is not the end of the ritual of the God.

At this time, the light and dust in the sky finally appeared, surging in the sky, gathering together into a colorful river.

The throat of death mysteriously disappeared for some reason, but his spiritual essence was still preserved.

Amid the announcement of the tower spirit, the spiritual essences condensed over hundreds of years rushed to the tower and were thrown into dense inscribed imprints.

As a result, countless patterns of colors appeared outside the dark tower.

The light was filled with colors, as if the entire tower had changed.

laugh……

A faint sound rang at the top of the tower.

A small skeleton suddenly appeared on the scepter inserted in the center of the ground.

It is invisible and material, but a red flame will inevitably appear in the minds of all people who perceive it.

That is the divine fire.

The divine fire ignited with hundreds of years of spiritual essence.

Taling said lightly: "It seems that we don't need that Albert family anymore."

Originally, they called Aaron to add a lot of insurance to the plan.

According to the original plan, Taling did not think he could succeed 100%.

At the same time, it is quite difficult for him, who has lost the normal desires of mortals.

And the alien, the Albert family, was the backup plan he prepared.

As a time traveler and a foreigner, Aaron can also bear the responsibilities of some anchor points to some extent, thereby reducing the difficulty of holding the ritual of the God.

Although this may cause this stranger to die in the ritual of ascension to God or to gain some of the authority of God, it doesn't matter to the Tower Spirit.

All he wants is the result of becoming a god.

He was originally the product of the legendary master's desire for knowledge, and what he wanted was nothing more than seeing the scenery of the gods.

This is also the reason why he can cooperate with Tuantivan.

Tuantivan needs the artificial god to protect the Kingdom of Agrant, while Taling only cares about the result.

There is no conflict between the needs of the two.

"Maybe," Tuanthivan responded, feeling something in his heart and whispered: "He is here."

He stood above the tower and stared calmly at some point in the sea.

After all the sudden disasters, the oceans surrounding Pearl Harbor within ten kilometers became dead land.

In front of it, giant octopus from the Karaken family drove the sea to attack the city, and later it was accompanied by alchemy oil that burned both jade and stone.

The entire ocean not only encroached on many building fragments and corpses of living creatures, but also were stained with burnt wreckage.

Unfortunately, however, the product of burning alchemy oil is toxic.

After all, from the beginning of the birth of Alchemy Oil, its creators have never thought about how green and harmless it would be.

This also led to the death of large groups of fish, corals, and seaweeds. Only a few survivors who escaped by chance had feasted on their own food in a daze.

However, ice comes again.

The battle between Tuantivan and the giant octopus once again dragged the ocean to death.

True death.

In the face of the chill that almost completely freezes the sea water into a thick piece of ice, no creatures will survive at all.

Of course, it's different now.

On the frozen white ice surface, there was a footprint silently.

Like a dog's paw.

But unlike dog paws, the claw mark seems to be composed of countless geometric figures - triangles, squares, trapezoids, and circles...

Together, these complex geometric patterns form a small, delicate claw mark.

A line appeared shyly from an unknown place and extended rapidly.

So, a creature as huge as a lion and like a dog was quickly formed under the outline of this line.

Well, maybe He is more like a Tibetan mastiff.

But no matter what, the moment the lines were outlined, He began to run.

It is hard to imagine why a creature made of lines can step out one complicated claw mark after another on the ice, and even each claw mark is completely different.

But He did.

As He ran, the sleeping geometric figures in the void seemed to finally be awakened by the sound of His footsteps, and emerged one by one, filling quickly into the line.

In a blink of an eye, countless geometric figures were added in His body.

Therefore, when He runs, the tough and agile lines will change and fluctuate with the movement of the geometric figures in his body, and also change with His appearance.

He seems to be a strange creature made of countless geometric figures.

But, it just seems.

In fact, Tuantivan knew very well.

The moment he saw Him, he knew.

He is a god.

It is the god who wanders around the long river of fate and is responsible for hunting those who cross the line.

Or... a scavenger.

Tindaross Hound!

Any interference in the long river of fate will gain His attention and be included in His prey.

Finally, a mound of iconic smoke and steam condensed.

He rushed through this white smoke.

The condensed smoke briefly recorded His appearance.

The image of a wolf, not a wolf, but a dog, flashes away.

He smelled the breath of Tuantivan from unknown time and space, and thus came to the prey beyond the limitations of time and space.

He is cruel by nature, or in other words, human ethics and morality cannot restrain Him at all.

From the day the long river of destiny was born, He wandered on its edge, patrolling the long river day and night.

The long river of destiny is fair, but in the same way, it is unfair.

Disturbing fate comes at a price.

This price is by no means borne by the payer only.

In fact, after paying a high price, we still need to face Him.

Facing this revisionist of the long river of destiny.

Destiny needs to be corrected.

With the emergence of the Tedaros Hound, the barking of the dogs Tuantivan instantly increased a lot.

He did not roar.

And the sounds heard by its creatures are nothing more than hallucinations caused by their fear of Him from the heart.

No one can defeat the Teddaross Hound.

Because He is the long river of destiny itself, a thing that lies above living beings and gods.

A distance of several kilometers is just a few breaths for the Teddaross Hound, who is good at raiding and chasing.

Time is up……

Tuantivan looked down slightly and glanced at Andem who was still looking up at him.

With his strength, he could naturally easily see his student's expressions at an altitude of more than 500 meters.

This time, I'm really leaving...

"I'll leave it to you." Tuantivan murmured in a low voice, not knowing who he said to, and completely gave up his control of his body.

He can't resist.

Because from the first sight of Him, he knew that resistance would only lead to a counterattack from the Hound.

The hound just wants to devour his soul.

Then give it to it.

An inconspicuous light spot emerged from the body, drew an arc, and landed accurately in front of the Teddaross Hound.

Furthermore, this light spot is wrapped in countless geometric figures.

Crushing into dust.
Chapter completed!
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