Chapter 211 The Shackles of Fate (2)

Ron felt a little depressed. He put the diary down temporarily, turned around and walked out of the room to get some fresh air. In the next room, Bai Yuan was still absorbing the power of the Angel's Heart. This was a very long process. At first glance, his breath was stable and there was no problem.

This is normal. The energy in the Angel's Heart is kind and gentle, not as violent as the Dragon Crystal. As long as you don't act rashly and seek quick success, there will basically be no problem.

He moved to the window and looked into the distance.

Even from a great distance, Ron could still see the rolling clouds and hear the violent roar. There was no doubt that a fierce battle was taking place in the distance. Countless masters who had entered the Twilight Temple were trying their best to search for the treasures in the Twilight Temple.

Ron did not join the ranks of those searching for treasure. In Ron's opinion, the treasure he got now might not be his. Improving his strength was the most important thing. As the saying goes, if my neighbor has food, I have guns. My neighbor is my granary.

When Bai Yuan's strength is further improved and he is in contact with Agnes, Lydia, Sharin, Lucia and Ifrit, he will be a bully capable of walking sideways in the Temple of Dusk. He will rob anyone he doesn't like.

Ron felt guilty for three seconds for the bad thoughts that emerged in his mind, and looked at the huge Dusk Temple again, with a little more disappointment in his eyes. Because of the high-level contract documents, Ron didn't know where Lydia and Charlene were, but at least their lives were safe for the time being.

Ifrit is very powerful and has the Panlong Pillar, so he should be fine.

Agnes is stronger than Bai Yuan, so there is no need to worry.

The only thing that made Ron worried was Lucia. Although Lucia should be the Moon Goddess, in Ron's heart she was just a sleepy girl.

However, it is extremely difficult to find someone in this huge Dusk Temple. Whether or not you can meet Lucia depends on luck.

Ron let out a breath, collected his thoughts, and returned to the study, ready to see what the original time traveler experienced next.

But just as Ron was about to turn to the next page, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and frowned tightly.

A thought that had never occurred to him before suddenly emerged in Ron's mind.

The realm of gods, demigods, masters of destruction...

Zhou Yang can enter the realm of God.

This is normal. He is a member of the Twilight Clan and has royal blood. This bloodline alone makes Zhou Yang ahead of almost all beings in this world. Moreover, Zhou Yang is a time traveler. He is shamelessly cheating. It is a foregone conclusion that he can enter the realm of God.

It is normal for Archibald to enter the realm of God. After all, this guy has sufficient knowledge.

How difficult it is to become a god.

In the tens of thousands of years on the Dusk Continent, only these two people were able to become gods. Ron could fully understand that.

But there should be some mythical demigods, right? At least, eight thousand years ago, there should be no shortage of mythical masters in the Dusk Continent. Zhou Yang alone had eight of them, and there should be quite a few in the huge Dusk Clan. But why, eight thousand years later, mythical masters seemed to have suddenly disappeared from the Dusk Continent? Except for Saint Partridge, it seemed that no one else could enter the realm of demigod.

And Partridge accepted the inheritance of the blasphemer Archibald and was chosen by fate to become an important chess piece to fix the loopholes in fate. No one can say for sure whether his ability to possess the strength of a demigod was due to his own efforts or a gift from fate.

Not to mention demigods, even the existence of destruction level seemed to have disappeared from this world.

No, to be precise, except for the dragon clan, the destruction-level masters disappeared from other races. At least, Ron had never heard of the title of any destruction-level master.

Not only in the real world, but even in the game there seems to be no trace of legendary strongmen among humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs.

The only two are the biggest villains, the last descendants of the dragon clan, Ifrit and Mansfield.

Perhaps, there will be some in the Andre family as well, but this family is too mysterious and rarely appears in public.

This makes absolutely no sense.

Eight thousand years ago, humans, elves, and orcs could all produce mythical beings, but eight thousand years later, not even a single destructive master could appear? What on earth went wrong?

The war eight thousand years ago was like a node that divided the entire Dusk Continent into two parts, front and back. Some rules of this world seemed to have changed at this node.

It was as if, eight thousand years ago, after the destruction of the Twilight Dynasty, a certain existence put some kind of shackles on this world. These shackles limited the upper limit of the strength of every living being on the Twilight Continent.

Because the dragon clan is the ruler of the Dusk Continent, the upper limit of the shackles is relatively high, and there are still some powerful dragons with destructive power.

As for humans, elves, orcs, dwarves and the like, as the ruled, their shackles are tighter and they have greater restrictions. The legendary nine stars is the pinnacle.

No matter how talented a person is, no matter what kind of circumstances he encounters, as long as he cannot break the shackles on his body, he will never be able to break through that natural barrier? The weather in the Dusk Temple has always been calm.

There were thick golden clouds overhead, blocking out the sun. Although it looked a little strange, I got used to it after seeing it so many times.

But just as that thought emerged in Ron's mind, the thick clouds suddenly rolled violently, the dazzling golden light disappeared, and was replaced by layers of thick darkness. The whole world seemed to be submerged in darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

Dark clouds collided in mid-air.

Boom...Crack.

A huge tree-shaped lightning tore through the dark curtain, illuminating a number of pale faces.

Boom... Crack! Thunder roared continuously, as if it would never stop. The huge Dusk Temple also began to tremble in the thunder.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Countless trial-takers who were trying to search for treasure in the room walked out of the room. Those who were fighting stopped their actions and looked blankly at the sky above their heads, at the rolling thick clouds, and at the thunderbolts tearing through the sky. Anyone could feel the earth-shaking power contained in the lightning.

That is by no means comparable to the thunder and lightning in ordinary thunderstorms.

The lightning seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Snap!

Another bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

A powerful warrior who had just entered the legendary realm had no time to dodge and was directly hit by the lightning. His body and soul disappeared in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth!

No one knew why such a sudden change had occurred. Figures could only tremble in fear under the overwhelming rage. Even the strongest among the trial-takers could only feel the terrifying fear that made their hair stand on end.

library.

By the window.

Ron's expression gradually darkened.

His eyes were also fixed on the sky above his head.

But compared to other people, Ron could obviously see more. Between heaven and earth, countless densely packed chains crisscrossed each other, which made people's scalp tingle at a glance. They were as dense as the silk threads in the sky of the Soul Ferry.

They are either scarlet, silver, or pitch black...

Each chain is entangled with a figure. In the room behind, Bai Yuan, who is still absorbing the Angel's Heart, has one, and even Ron himself has one.

The chain wrapped around his neck was icy cold, as if it could take off his head at any time.

The shackles of fate! Is this the shackles of fate? [Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully peeking into the shackles of fate. ]

Chapter 2 　　 　 (End of this chapter)