Volume 1 Chapter 340 What kind of pig's feet rice do you want to eat? What kind of wife do you want to marry? I want revenge
The clock of doom has stopped ticking.
The dishevelled Moros slowly took back the Clock of Doom. There were still a lot of surplus materials in the sky, which he collected one by one.
Then, he stretched his back, covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, muttering, "Finally, I'm done. I should go back now."
Having said that, he slowly extended his hand.
The ring in his hand flashed with black light, and a tiny space crack appeared in front of him, just like a broken mirror, slowly spreading to the left and right.
Moros clearly understood that after using this forbidden spell, a large number of lives would die in the City of Grace, if nothing unexpected happened.
Even gods with forbidden powers cannot avoid being affected by his law of doom, and may even die.
Of course, if you can't die...
Then there is nothing he can do.
The power of misfortune is a kind of fate.
The power of destiny is illusory and belongs to the world. Even the God of Creation may not be able to resist the invasion of destiny... This is what Moros guessed.
Anyway, there are very few beings who can resist the power of fate.
This is also the reason why no one has discovered the power of misfortune in the land of grace.
And the moment the forbidden spell is completely completed, he will be exposed and he must escape as quickly as possible.
The space cracks are still slowly forming.
Morros was not panicked.
"The Land of God's Grace should be in a mess right now, right? How boring. Destroying a force that can control the human world and even has more than a dozen forbidden-level strongmen is so simple... simple???"
Suddenly, Moros's confident expression turned into surprise.
An angry word "Enlightenment" came from the land of God's grace. Its anger and power deeply shook Moros' heart.
Then, he saw a golden magic circle formed on the ground of the Land of God's Grace.
All the negative forces begin to dissipate.
Even the light from the magic circle can disperse the power of misfortune.
The golden light just rose.
On the walls of the Land of Divine Grace, countless golden threads were seen dancing in the sky, as if searching for the enemy.
On the tower of despair that seemed to be able to hold up the sky, the huge forbidden magic cannon circled 360 degrees. The magic power was gathering, but then began to disappear.
Millions of black swords emerged from the ground of the Land of God's Grace, and densely packed black swords began to dance wildly in the sky. One can imagine what would happen if an enemy rushed in or the black swords killed the enemy.
Moros panicked. He anxiously looked at the crack in the space in front of him, wiped the cold sweat vigorously, and trembled continuously. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, space! Open the space! Quick..."
The Land of God's Grace was in an uproar, and this also allowed Moros to see the true strength of the Land of God's Grace.
This...is this where people stay?
In just a short period of time, as soon as the word "Enlightenment" was uttered, four forbidden-level props appeared!
The most inconspicuous one among them, which can disperse the power of the Law of Doom, is what Moros truly fears.
He immediately understood that the Land of God's Grace was definitely not the place he should come.
"Open it quickly! Quickly! Damn Eris, I was crazy to listen to you and come to this damn place!"
The cracks in the air open very slowly.
Moros was sweating profusely as he watched the cracks grow inch by inch. In such a short period of time, it felt like several years had passed.
He understood that now for him, time is life!
Suddenly, he stopped panicking.
A calm voice, yet one that made him feel cold all over, rang out:
"You want to run away after you've done what you want? Isn't that bad?"
Is this okay?
This is not good.
Moros wanted to answer like this.
He felt that he had arranged all the misfortunes for the entire day, and in the end all the misfortunes befell him.
Before he even turned around, he knew he couldn't escape.
At such a close distance, he could feel that the person behind him was controlling the four forbidden artifacts at the same time.
Moreover, if the forbidden magic cannon had hit him, he would have been half-dead if not dead. The reason why the magic cannon was turned off was because the other party was disdainful, or because they had some other purpose that required him to be alive...
"I...I shouldn't have come to this place."
Moros was in tears.
Then, he turned his head stiffly and saw a man wearing simple white trousers and a khaki robe, revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles.
The man had casually scattered white hair and a handsome face, but he looked very gloomy because of his cold eyes and dark complexion.
Morros swallowed hard and made a gulp sound.
Next...
Moros, the man who originally held the fate of the Land of Grace in his hands, was strangled by Lynch.
The bulging veins on his face and the forceful grabbing of Lynch's right wrist in an attempt to break free from his hand represented his final struggle.
Lynch's fingers didn't move at all.
Just now he arrived in the city and saw the confused citizens, and then came to where Moros was, feeling the faint breath of the Law of Doom that had not yet completely dissipated, and he finally understood what had happened.
If I hadn’t won the prize a few days ago.
He got a one-time forbidden item that can defend against the power of the law - [Sky Ring]. Even if he found out, he was afraid that the desire of the subjects to commit suicide would be irreversible.
This is because Moros has completely imposed the fate of death on the people of the Land of God's Grace, and the weak people are unable to resist their fate.
And the powerful goddesses can rely on the power of the law to change their own destiny little by little in the future.
Thinking of this, Lin Qi became even angrier.
This guy not only ruined his novel experience inside the gate of the New World, but also wanted to take away the most important thing for capitalists - labor.
The crime is unforgivable!
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Lin Qi asked coldly.
"..."
Moros remained silent, still trying hard to break free from Lynch's control.
"You don't want to tell me? Very good, you don't have the qualifications to join the rookie camp anyway." Lynch sneered.
He slapped Moruo and knocked him unconscious, then flew back to the sky garden carrying the unconscious Moruo.
Even if he doesn't know her, the goddesses will always know her.
It is very easy to find the mastermind behind the incident. The intelligence network in the Land of Grace is very wide.
......
"He is Morros, the master of misfortune, and my mortal enemy."
The goddesses who recovered from their despair immediately knew what had happened.
When they gathered together and saw Lynch holding Morros in his hand, Tikka recognized Morros.
The other goddesses also revealed Moros's background.
Omos said: "Moros is from the Goddess of Night, and is a god of the same generation as me. He is a Titan, and it seems that the Goddess of Night is resentful of us, so they sent Moros here."
Russia has no feelings for these brothers and sisters.
Not to mention that they were not born from the womb, the countless years had also alienated their feelings for each other.
Hecate and Nyx looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
Good guy, I was fooled by this little thing.
The rest of the goddess took a deep breath. The memory of the irresistible misfortune and despair under the power of the Law of Misfortune was so vivid that she still felt a lingering fear.
Lin Qi said fiercely: "The Goddess of the Night Goddess? What a rebellion! Don't let me see the Goddess of the Night. The guys in the Goddess are so disobedient. I won't spank her hard when the time comes!"
Nyx, who was hiding in the corner, shuddered and squeezed her thighs together when she heard that.
As she opened the door to a new world, she always felt that something was not going well, so she covered the part of her body that Lynch wanted to whip with her hands.
"A kind man is often bullied, and a kind horse is often ridden!"
Lin Qi snorted again: "You bully me at home, damn it! Why are you eating pig's feet rice? Why are you marrying a wife? Why are you sleeping so long? Why are you doing such shameful things?"
Lin Qi's eyes widened and he punched the wall fiercely: "I want revenge!"
The rubble from the wall fell to the ground.
Lynch's anger comes from the land of God's grace.
No less than a thousand Asians committed suicide.