Chapter 404: Daughter of Destiny
Inside the highest temple in the floating city of gods
A huge blue light ball floating inside the temple is the Maria world. You can see any subtle nodes and features inside. Similarly, you can also see the world tree model inside the light ball, supporting the entire world.
At this moment, the world tree model has grown to its limit, covering the entire Maria world, and branches and professions have grown to every corner of it.
Lu Zhiyu was standing under the light ball at this moment, wearing a white robe that I don’t know if it was a piece of clothes. It looked like a piece of white cloth wrapped around him. He stepped on the floor with barefoot, which made Lu Zhiyu feel very relaxed.
There is only Lu Zhiyu in the huge temple, which is empty enough to make ordinary people feel lonely and cold. Lu Zhiyu has long been used to it, and at the same time has also become accustomed to it as a Creator and God. He no longer has the early feeling of thinking that he is a god, and he has a ridiculous and shameful feeling, and he even has to pull a fig leaf to cover it up.
Lu Zhiyu has been in doubt over the years. As the Creator, he felt that what was caught in the problem was the last step of the world upgrade plan, that is, the improvement of the god system and the emergence of the last god.
According to the World Tree model calculated by Lu Zhiyu, the last god is the god of fate who is in charge of fate, but Lu Zhiyu's calculation is stuck at this point.
"God of Destiny, what a joke!"
"Can fate really be controlled? Then doesn't it mean that the future is unchanging and everything is destined? In this way, the power of this God of Destiny has surpassed me, the Creator."
"If it is a completely closed world, it is possible that the beginning and ending are set like a game. Everyone is struggling in a so-called long river of time and the line of destiny, but the Maria world is a completely open world with infinite potential and a world of future! It is changing anytime and anywhere when communicating with the outside world. Everyone is like a butterfly's wings vibrating, provoking a chain reaction."
Of course, this is the case with the complete world model. The sixteen gods control all the matter, energy, space, time, soul, desire, and rules of the god system in the entire world penetrate into the most subtle places without any blind spots.
The final god of destiny compiled a net of destiny, and the line of destiny controls the fate of all living beings in the world and all things. The whole world is like a completely arranged stage play, with the system of destiny.
It would be a strict world of gods without any loopholes, like a completely locked black box.
"There is another way to downgrade the God of Destiny, that is, the God of Foresight and Future?"
"This seems good, and a world that is completely strict and has no loopholes will also lose its future potential. This is not what I want!"
Lu Zhiyu confirmed that the last god was given, and the preparatory candidate for the god had already been selected.
It was not now, but more than a thousand years ago, it had been confirmed. It was also possible, perhaps, even longer ago, that He had been unconsciously selected by Lu Zhiyu!
The fish of Lu took a step and teleported directly from the temple and entered the lower floor of the witchcraft garden. Eva was sprinkling holy water on a tree with colorful fruits.
"Eva! I'll leave!" As soon as Lu Zhiyu appeared, Eva immediately turned around.
"Where to go! Master!" Eva picked up the divine seal silver pot that was sprinkled with water. There were two eyes on the silver pot. It blinked and the nose of the sprinkler looked a bit like the nose of an elephant. This was an alchemy life and had a cute shape.
"Go to the Maria World!" After Lu Zhiyu finished speaking, he passed through the gate of the dimension and disappeared into the capital of God-
After the fall of the Psuth Empire, the original Batko area, the northern part of Tutan and the eastern part of the foreign land, and other areas occupied by the Psuth Empire were independent one after another. The territory spanned more than half of the Alan-large powerful Psuth Empire brought about the disappearance of peace and war.
In the later period, many people attempted to revive the prosperity of the Psuth Empire a thousand years ago, but never succeeded again. Even the revival of the Batko Empire two thousand years ago and unify the entire Batko area, no one could do it.
With the arrival of the Age of Magic Crystal, this place is still a symbol of smoke and chaos. The belief in the Sky Temple is still prosperous, but the spokesperson of God has changed one after another.
However, a new belief has gradually emerged in the western part of the Batko area. This is normal in the Marian world. There are always some extraordinary people who have obtained some incomplete world tree model diagrams and methods of becoming gods, and they can't wait to try to become the next god, and most of them end up miserably.
Because most of them died in the step of igniting the divine fire, and many people burned themselves directly to death. When more people ignited the divine fire and tried to condense the priesthood, they found that the priesthood had long been occupied, and then they were demoted by the corresponding gods to be destroyed.
Of course, there are also a few lucky people who were chosen by the True God to supplement the divine system and expand their priesthood, thus becoming the True God's follower.
Most of the newly emerging believers were ordinary people and poor people in the western region. They believed in the goddess of destiny, and the one who led them was a teenage girl who they called the daughter of destiny.
Garav Desert, Sea of Death
Steam alchemy trucks passed through the desert. All of these steam alchemy trucks were renovated, the original cargo boxes were removed, and they were converted into steam locomotives that could transport people.
A chimney stands on the front of their cars, and steam comes out as they run. Most of the vehicles look dilapidated and old, the patent leather on the front of the car is falling off, some of the steel rings are rusted, and even patches are placed on the cargo tarpaulin behind.
The roads in the desert are also extremely uneven, and the cars are undulating. The cars are full of Batko people, with a typical Batko look, both men, women, and young and old.
The Death Sand Sea might have been called the Death Sand Sea more than a thousand years ago, but now, humans have conquered the sky, the earth, and even the plane walls have gradually been explored clearly. The Death Sand Sea is no longer a place for them to bury their bones.
The professions of the Sky Temple are not good at greening land and transforming rivers. With the advent of the Magic Crystal Age, although the originally barren Batko area gradually became abundant and the rivers widened, the sea of death is still a sea of sand.
The convoy drove into an oasis, a small oasis in the desert, with small houses, dilapidated wooden sheds and temporary tents. There is a candied date woods in the southwest of the oasis. It is them that protect the wind and sand, which preserves the oasis.
There are steam locomotives, ancient hot air balloon airships, and alchemy sand ships only owned by the Psuth region, and ships that can navigate the sand sea.
As the convoy arrived, everyone in the oasis ran out excitedly. Two or three hundred people in the oasis seemed to be waiting for something to greet.
The people in the car walked down, and when a truck in the middle of the convoy, a strong male professional in black robes walked down and knelt down on the ground. Then several Batko women wearing headscarves and veils walked down surrounded by a girl.
The girl was wearing a black cloak, with a black gauze on her face, and her short wavy hair with dark brown. The most attractive thing was her pupils, blue, but not the ordinary blue eyes, but light blue, close to blue, transparent like the sky. This was a pair of eyes that seemed to reflect everyone's inner shadow.
Everyone in the oasis knelt down and shouted Batko, as if it was the girl's name, or the holy name of God, as if they believed in the girl's supreme belief.
"Natasha, the great daughter of destiny!" a young man whose lips were dry and cracked due to lack of water shouted enthusiastically.
"Natasha, daughter of fate!"
"Long live the goddess of fate!"
Groups of men and women shouted wildly.
And the moment the girl's feet touched the sand, a miracle happened. Green buds grew little by little in the entire earth, and the buds turned into lawns and quickly spread towards the surroundings.
Flowers grew from the depths of the green grass, and young saplings grew out of the ground, and in a blink of an eye became a big tree. A spring appeared at the girl's feet and gradually formed a lake. The girl stepped on the water and walked into the oasis bit by bit.
This magical scene made the believers of the Goddess of Destiny present crazy, and they kept bowing and shouting the name of Natasha, the daughter of Destiny. This is a typical stronghold for the goddess of Destiny. The girl who came secretly was Natasha, the legendary daughter of Destiny.
With the arrival of Natasha, the daughter of destiny, the oasis continued to expand, and more and more Batko people continued to gather here, building a magical desert city in the barren Sea of Death.
This is a city that only believers who believe in the goddess of destiny and believe in destiny can find. It is hidden in the deepest part of the sea of death, and outsiders will never find it. Everyone who arrives here firmly believes that they are guided by destiny.
Chapter completed!