The Sun Star, as the highest light that illuminates and dissipates heat for all living beings, has a very noble position in any world.

As the original god Atum, with the sun as its core, naturally has extraordinary control over the sun. Just as the original water god relies on the person of the Creator God and has a vague response to all principles and principles.

Atum Ra, as the supreme god who inherited all the inheritance of the Egyptian Sun God, also has a very high control over the power of the former Sun subordinates.

Light, heat, sacred, real, life, time... All the factors given to the sun gathered in his palms with Atum's reaching out his hand. With a grip, the immeasurable light and heat flowed out from the gaps of his fingers. Then, the five fingers spread out, the palms flipped, and the vast light collided with one place in the void!

"Tsk!Tsk! By the way, why are you so violent?"

A young man with strange charm came out of the void. The young man was wearing a dress similar to a Taoist robe. The clothes were simple in color, but if you look closely, you will find that there were many exquisite spiders and dark lotus patterns in it.

He saw the falling light, and reached out to a little, and the faint fire appeared on his fingertips, and thousands of colors were faintly divided into them. All kinds of lights revolve in the flames, never stopping.

The huge light contact is to quickly erode the light of Atum and gradually merge into the fire.

"Can't you sit down and talk well?"

Faced with the visitor's proposal, Atum frowned and said, "Those who hide their heads and tails! What qualifications are there to communicate with me?"

Layers of sun divine light emerged behind Atum, forming an illusory and careful sun. The sun has various authority fireworks, which influence each other and increase each other.

Circles of halos spread and emerged, layer by layer, turning into vast flames, burning the surrounding voids bent and shaken.

"I said, as the sun god, you are so furious, is it really good?"

Faced with Atum's second attack, the young man was obviously not ready to continue to tolerate it. He let out a light breath, and a divine light surged behind his head, with countless silk threads entangled. With a slight trembling, thousands of black hairs were flying in the air, falling layer by layer on Atum, bounding it into a very shameful position.

"This is..." Atum moved, and the hot golden flames of sun flowed out from all over his body. The rolling flames fell on the silk thread, but failed to produce a slight effect.

If you observe carefully, you will find that although these silk threads are born from the divine chakra behind the brain, they are essentially derived from destiny. Each silk thread is essentially a concrete phenomenon of destiny.

He turned his gaze to the young man and was surprised to find that deep in the infinite silk thread behind the young man, another white and nearly transparent spider appeared. The spider had a lotus pattern on his body, showing a breath of destiny.

"Have you calmed down?"

The young man stepped on the spider silk and bowed to Atum and said, "My name is Lin Mu. If you want, you can also call me the Lord of Spider, Lord of All Poisons or Lord of Life Weaving. According to your understanding, I am the sacred who holds the three authority of poison, spider and life weaving."

"The Lord of Spider? The Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons? The Lord of Weaving Life?" Atum repeated the three titles of Lin Mei and said calmly: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

"I want to make a deal with you."

Lin Mu saw that Atum had calmed down and pointed his hand and a treasure lotus bloomed. He stepped forward, sat upright on the lotus platform, and said calmly: "After this disaster, I will protect your life, and you need to give me some of the origin of the sun. How about it?"

"Do you think I will definitely fail?" Atum sneered when he heard this.

"It's not that I think, but it's certain!" Lin Mu shook his head and sneered: "Don't think I'm exaggerating. How do you think my cultivation is? I can tell you that in this battle, there are at least three people with higher cultivation than me, paying attention to this place. And there is not one behind you, so what should I fight with them?"

"Three people who have better cultivation than you?" Atum's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and frowned: "How is that possible!"

"Oh!" Lin Mu shook his head again, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to tell Atum, and said helplessly: "That's why I hate discussing with you high-ranking gods in the world."

After saying that, Lin Mu stretched out his hand and information about the heavens flowed into Atum's mind.

Lin Mu looked at Atum and casually said, "How is it? Do you still have confidence?"

"I only realized today that I was in the well to observe the sky!" Atum sighed and shook his head, "Although the things I need to face are very difficult, if I am afraid at this time, I will probably find it difficult to transcend in the future. Since that is the case, why should I agree to you?"

"Oh?" Lin Mu heard this and looked at Atum with great interest. He could hear what was in Atum's words.

Then, As Lin Mu guessed, Atum took a deep breath and said, "As thank you for your advice, if I unfortunately fail in this battle, you can take what you want from my body. And if I succeed, please give me enough time to slowly extract some of the origin of the sun? How about it?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lin Mu looked at Atum and said curiously.

Atum smiled and said, "While the heaven and earth still exist, the sun will always rise and fall. Only the tragic beauty of dusk can there be a new life in the morning light. If I die, a new sun god will inevitably be born in the future. As long as the sun is still there, it will be there."

"You are very interesting! Then I'll wait for your dusk and sunset!" Lin Mu finished speaking, and turned into countless silk threads and disappeared in front of Atum, leaving only a lotus with strange light.

Then, a white spider suddenly appeared above the long river of fate in the world. He lie quietly in the void, and invisible silk threads emerged from his lower abdomen and merged into the long river. As more and more silk threads were integrated, his body was also a little bit transparent, and finally completely integrated with the void.

The long river of fate continued to flow, and Yuan Qingwei, who turned into the goddess of night, appeared near the long river. The dark and quiet divine power surged everywhere, vaguely exploring into the long river, trying to find the original changes in the long river of fate.

But Yuan Qingwei's move not only did not have any results, but instead countless invisible threads that were hard to see fell on the Knicks.

Most of these threads disappear at once and merge into the night divine power containing the Yuanshi Avenue.
Chapter completed!