The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
After pondering for a while, her eyes lit up and she moved quickly to change Mitor's fate.
This time the interweaving was completed very smoothly without encountering any obstacles.
Because she took a shortcut and did not entangle Mithor's fate with Eros, but with the ship that Eros was on.
Everything has a destiny, even a dead thing.
Unless it completely returns to nothingness, it must be in the giant web woven by fate.
Looking at her masterpiece in front of her, Tservini nodded with satisfaction.
Next, Mitor will unconsciously keep approaching the ship where Eros is, or Eros' ship will approach Mitor, until he dies.
This is the power of fate, everything is destined.
After dealing with Mitor's affairs, Tservini turned her gaze towards the temple where she was.
As a result of having just received an uninvited guest, the entire hall of the temple was now filled with horrible pollution.
Fortunately, the material of this temple is very special, and because she had anticipated His coming, Tsering closed the door of the temple in advance, isolating all the pollution inside the temple and preventing it from leaking out.
Otherwise, the entire shadow world would probably be polluted by Him, and then grow tentacles, develop consciousness, and run to the deep sea to actively merge into His body.
Holding the dressing mirror in her arms, four full moons rose out of nowhere. It was a pity that no one saw this scene.
Tsilweni walked towards the statue of her master.
She planned to mobilize the power of faith accumulated in the statue for tens of thousands of years to eliminate the pollution in the temple.
This process would probably take some time, so she gave an order remotely, asking the members of the Night Clan not to approach the temple in the near future.
You can pray or something like that in the square outside the temple.
In the spirit world, watching Crescent Moon flying back into his soul space, Eros looked at Barbara thoughtfully and said:
"Already locked?"
Barbara listened attentively for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Zilweni said she has modified the fate of Mittor, and the first node is fifteen days later."
"On that day you just need to stay on the boat and the Mithor will come over on his own."
After Eros heard this, a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes: "Is it true?"
Barbara spread her hands and said, "That's what Tservini said. If she said so, then it must be true."
"After all, the power of fate is always unpredictable."
"Okay!"
Since Zilvini said so, Eros had no choice but to believe her.
After all, he had no better way to find the life thief.
Now that all matters in the spiritual world have been dealt with, Eros is ready to return to reality.
But he still had one thing to do before returning to reality.
The hand that was playing with the white silk ice cream exerted a little force, and the silk fabric composed of solidified spirit suddenly broke with a tearing sound.
Just like real silk fabric, I have to say that Barbara really restored it very well.
"What are you doing... um... um..."
After noticing Eros's movements, Barbara screamed, but the next second, her voice stopped abruptly, leaving only sobs.
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After a long time, Eros returned to the world with a relaxed look.
The moment he stepped onto the deck, he heard Barbara's angry voice:
"Only two more requests left."
After he finished speaking, Barbara no longer responded no matter how Eros called out.
The corners of Eros' mouth curled up. The two requests that Barbara mentioned were what he won by playing cards with Barbara and others in the soul space on the way to take the final exam of the college.
Barbara gave him three requests at that time, but he never used them. Today he suddenly thought of it and used one.
Thinking back to the soft touch of the two little ice creams, Eros was amazed.
Could it be that spirits of weapons could be so real?
Or is it that a divine weapon with a spirit can actually materialize like a monster?
Eros had never thought about this question before, but he could ask Cynthia about it later.
As for why he didn't ask her personally, it was simple, because he felt that Barbara would not tell him.
At the same time, above a sea area far away from here, Mittor was sitting on a small boat, looking around carefully.
Seeing that no one was watching nearby, he no longer hesitated and immediately jumped into the sea below.
The area where he is now is above the ruins of the Mermaid King's Court, and the ruins of the Mermaid King's Court are 20,000 meters below the sea.
Mittor recalled the information he had extracted from the mermaid in his mind, and a hint of thought flashed across his eyes.
Out of caution, he did not completely believe the mermaid's words.
So there were three puppets following ten kilometers behind him. The positions of these puppets were different, but each of them kept a distance of exactly ten kilometers from him.
Once he realizes something is wrong, he will immediately switch positions with the puppet and flee.
When it comes to saving lives, he is absolutely professional.
Suddenly, Mittor, who was diving, stopped. He didn't know why he always felt something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong.
To be on the safe side, he temporarily gave up this action and turned around to swim back.
Just as he was swimming back, a passenger ship in the distance was approaching this side quickly.
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