secret?
Vandas smiled and did not dwell on it any more. Anyway, the Witch of Original Time and Space had given up resistance. No matter how much he resisted, it would be useless because his strength was not even one-tenth of that of the Witch of Original Time and Space.
Moreover, after so many eras, He could not see any possibility of the evolution of authority. He was tired. Even if the Witch was deceiving Him, it did not matter.
Vandas sighed, and imitated the Primordial Star, disintegrating in front of Hekate, and the horrifying fantasy rules were instantly released.
With the experience of the first time to subdue the rules of time and space, Hecate quickly subdued these riotous fantasy rules. The power of rules that could not be touched unless reaching that threshold, now stayed in Hecate's hands like well-behaved noodles.
㹏If she had 20% of the original fantasy power, the other 80% of the original fantasy power would quickly obey Hecate's will and complete the incomplete fantasy in her.
As for Jindas and Heidas, they had long ceased to exist based on their original bodies, so the disappearance of Vandas had no effect on them, and they didn't even know about it.
However, the Fantasy Era had a slight tremor when accepting the original fantasy authority and almost collapsed when the owner was transferred.
All I can say is that it's a good thing that Hecate replaced Jindas and Heidas as the manager of the Fantasy Age a long time ago. Otherwise, this tremor would definitely lead to the destruction of the Fantasy Age.
A group of evil gods who were trapped in an illusion broke free from it. Their souls were still in relatively good condition and the authority they held was very powerful, so they realized that they had entered an illusion and broke free from it.
Several primordial evil gods looked at Hecate fiercely. They had no hope at all. After being deceived by Istria, they could no longer believe in the Witch of Hope.
One of the evil gods said in a hoarse voice: "Istria, you deserve to die."
Hecate raised her brows slightly.
Istria?
Are you calling me?
She glanced at the River of Destiny to see what these guys saw in the illusion. She suddenly thought she was Estra, and then she saw her arrogant self.
Hecate: “….”
Ahem, illusion is illusion, reality is reality. Although she had thought about exploding these things and driving these primordial evil gods crazy, she still retained her last restraint and did not choose to do so.
As for the illusion, it was probably their common nightmare. They accidentally guessed the truth, and it was the truth that they feared the most, that is, the truth that they had always been fooled and used by the Witch of Hope.
Since that was the case, Hecate smiled slightly and said, "Alas, you are really trash. I tricked you in the beginning of the era. I didn't expect that you went into the abyss and thought you were working hard for the great plan of the thirty-fifth era, but in the end you were still used by me..."
"Hehe, you're not happy now, right?"
"But there is nothing I can do even if I am unhappy, because you can no longer change. From now on, you can only be my adopted son obediently."
Hekate smiled like an evil god, which made the temples of these primordial evil gods throb wildly. It was visible to the naked eye that all the primordial evil gods turned red and warm, and the state of their souls began to become unstable.
The terrifying auras collided with each other, and the extremely powerful force of rules seemed to have formed substantial weapons, colliding with each other in the air. At this time, any magic would be useless, and only the collision of the force of rules was worthy of joining this battle.
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