The earth of Gaia was born, in the temple of the earth.

Strands of earth-yellow aura gathered from all directions. Gaia, the mother of the earth sitting upright, exuded a terrible divine power all over her body. There was a wide earth-yellow river with no idea where to go under her feet. The earthy smell of Wu and Ji in the long river was steaming, which was enough to worship a landlord of the main god level, which was really shocking.

But the continuous essence of the earth did not make the earth Goddess feel glad. She stretched out her hand and coffins rose up in the yellow river.

‘It’s still a little bit worse! Originally, if Rhea was added, I would have given me a complete return from chaos, my eldest son, my husband, to return from chaos. What a pity! She seemed to have noticed something.’ Gaia looked at the coffin in front of her and couldn’t help but sigh, and then looked at the void again.

‘In addition, the tributary of fate established by Taltalos and I gradually collapsed. However, the speed of this collapse was somewhat beyond my expectations. Is it because of the destiny motto given by the three goddesses of fate, or because the divine power of Taltalos and I could not support it?’

‘No matter what! The ritual of resurrection must be completed sooner, otherwise I will never be able to resurrect Uranus again when the tributaries of fate are completely cut off.’

Thinking of this, Gaia's eyes dimmed, and then she stood up and reached out to a little. The huge divine formation appeared under several coffins, constantly extracting strands from these coffins and injecting them into fate.

For a long time, Yuan Qingwei, who was hidden near the tributary of fate, saw this, walked out of nothingness and came to the side of Moilai, the three goddesses of fate. At this time, there were still countless threads of fate around the goddess, and these threads originated from the backlash of fate.

Of course, with the failure of the Greek world's tributaries, these silk threads produced by the backlash of the tributaries have gradually faded. It can be said that if Yuan Qingwei had not started in advance, Moilai would have already woken up at this time.

Yuan Qing stepped forward slightly, reached out and tapped her eyebrows, and whispered: "Goddess of fate! Your destiny has been completed, so please disappear with the fate of Greece!"

After saying that, Yuan Qing raised his hand slightly, and Yuanshi Baozhu carried a large amount of destiny power and gradually flew out from her eyebrows.

As Yuanshi Baozhu left, Moilai suddenly looked at Yuan Qingwei and said, "Oniriyi, it's you! You actually want to steal the power of fate!"

"No! No! No!" Yuan Qing smiled and said, "What I need to steal is never the power of fate, what I want is always the sky! I remember, you once said that Uranus will definitely return! And I said, the original sky will definitely return!"

Moi Lai looked at Chengyuan, she stared at Yuan Qingwei and said in horror: "You want..."

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Qingwei sacrificed the Yuanshi Pearl and drove it into the tributary of fate. Countless waters of the Fate River swallowed Mo Yilai little by little.

Yuan Qingwei still refused to give up. He raised the Yuanshi Pearl high, and many colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white flowed out of the pearl. Countless divine powers of fate turned into the shadow of Moi Lai under the influence of Yuanshi Pearl.

The phantom's hands slid in the void, and invisible silk threads emerged from nothingness, and then at the tips of her fingers, they turned into waves of fate and flowed into the tributaries of fate.

Yuan Qingwei announced loudly: "With the goddess of fate Moilai as a sacrifice, the original sky will surely return! After the death of Aphrodi, the god of love and beauty, the original sky will surely step on the corpse of Uranus, the god of sky, and return again!"

The new proverbs of fate caused crazy fluctuations in the tributaries of fate, countless illusory futures appeared and then disappeared, and everything was like a dream bubble.

Gradually the power began to dissipate, and the tributary was frantically extracted as a sacrifice, and the divine power of Moilai, who was trapped in the tributary. The goddess of fate began to age quickly. She was entangled in the tributary of fate as an energy source, maintaining the last energy of Greece.

"It's time to start!" Yuan Qingwei, who was standing in the game world, appeared behind the head of the Yuanshi Dao Wheel. Thirty-six-colored treasure light changed, and strands of Yuanshi Dao Qi were flowing, and a kind of divine power belonging to fate appeared on him.

However, Yuan Qingwei used the sacrifice of Moilai to distort the information of fate authority obtained by the tributaries of Greek destiny. This information was enough to support the throne of a first-class Greek god, and cooperated with the destiny rules and the characteristics of game authority that Yuan Qingwei originally mastered. At this time, he also had the authority that was almost the Lord of Destiny in a short period of time.

"The God of the Sky Uranus must be backfired by fate when he is resurrected!"

After saying this, Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand and a treasure lotus bloomed in front of him, which set off a large number of rare treasures. The divine power of fate fell down. After swallowing it, strands of threads of fate were born from nothingness, trying to pull Yuan Qingwei into the long river of fate.

‘Sure enough, can’t relying on sacrifices completely eliminate the backlash of fate?’ Yuan Qingwei thought about the changes in the aura of Yuanshi Dao wheel behind his head, and turned into the aura of Mo Yilai, the three goddesses of fate.

At the same time, the incarnation of the Dream God near the tributary of Greece destiny once again sacrificed the Yuanshi Pearl, and the breath of Yuanshi Avenue emerged.

Suddenly, the thread of fate that was entangled with Yuan Qingwei paused slightly, and then flew towards the Greek world.

Moi Lai watched Yuan Qingwei transfer her own backlash to her life in horror. Her mouth grew up, and her old body gradually weathered into countless dusts, disappearing into the tributary of her destiny.

‘Is it not possible to deceive the sky?’ Yuan Qingwei raised his hand, looked at the thread of fate entangled in his arm, and suddenly shook, turning into countless pure energy and letting him be dragged into the long river of fate.

Then the light bursts of light were bursting in the broken arm, but they could not grow again, and they could not help but have a new understanding of the law of fate. Before he could even examine it, the whole world was shaken violently. The influence of the collapse of the tributaries of fate began to collapse. The environment established by Gaia and Taltalos, which belonged to the Greek gods, began to collapse, and the new world will begin to prepare to take back this territory.

The original water god and Atum walked out of the void and stood outside the Gaia continent. The terrifying light and endless water vapor launched an impact on the Gaia continent.

At the same time, countless laws and regulations changed, forming a huge seal, which directly interrupted the passage between the dark world and the human world, and cut off the possibility of Yuan Qingwei's journey.
Chapter completed!