Chapter 1705 (2/2)

Without waiting for her to ask, the night king asked himself: ”it's his life, and then, with his life, you can reincarnate.”

There is no reincarnation for the soul recalled once by evocation.

The words of the night king are equal to the death of ink lotus. Has she been waiting in vain for so many years?

She didn't want to believe it. Ten years She lied to herself for ten years

Looking at her trembling back, the night king said: ”yubeiyue, it's all destiny, and it's God's master.”

”I don't believe in fate!” Huang Beiyue turned around excitedly, with tears in her eyes. ”I don't believe that there is a God in the world! What is God? Why does she dominate? ”

Night King quietly looked at her for a while to vent, and then said: ”the vast continent of Karta, but this is just a corner of the vast continent, you and I are just a drop in the ocean, up to the Ninth Heaven tower, down to the ninth devil kingdom.”

”How can we believe in myths?”

Night King sighed, slowly stood up, thin and haggard body, slowly walked to one side of the altar in the tower, on which lay the life plate.

He put his hands together and began to recite the long mantra.

Huang Beiyue stood behind him, feeling the turbulence of the surrounding space, the mighty vitality, oppressed from the top of her head, forcing her to look up.

The dome of the tower is very high, originally dark. Suddenly, it seems to be torn apart by an invisible hand. The clouds fly away and dare not jump high. Layers of clouds are whisked away. Finally, the dazzling golden light penetrates.

Huang Beiyue's eyes narrowed subconsciously, but there was a figure in the corner of his eyes.

The throne of multicolored glass, the solemn and luxurious robe.