Chapter 635 (1/2)
Chapter 635
635 – Fate Algorithm
During the following days, Yang Feng cast various spells to conduct experiments and read a lot of books in order to understand his current situation .
Yang Feng hasn’t forgotten the spells he learned in the Cangzhi Plane, so he easily constructed various level-1 to level-3 spell models with the help of his current body . Moreover, he can cast various demon spells without having to construct the respective spell models .
In the Eternal Continent, there are no magic stones, and the cultivation of demons depends entirely on talent, similar to that of Bloodline Warlocks .
Higher demons are very few in number, and every adult higher demon has the power of a level-1 Warlock or above . Lesser demons are many in numbers, and most of them are Apprentice Warlock rank soldiers . Therefore, bloodline is very important for demons .
The limit of power in the Eternal Continent is the Legend rank . The strongest experts among Demon Lords and Heroes were all Legends . Among demons, only the successive King of the Anmo Kingdom have Legend rank bloodline .
In the library of the Anmo Kingdom, Yang Feng strolled around and looked at the various books, a.n.a.lyzed the strange things that happened to him in his mind .
Yang Feng thought of the monster exuding Empyrean might that brought him here: “If I am the Demon Lord, then is that guy the Hero? Also, what spell is this, and why is it so strange?”
“There’s nothing recorded about such a situation in Lei s.h.i.+’s Plane Study . ”
“According to Zhan Guang’s Three Laws of Planes, my soul should have transmigrated into this plane . My body and soul are clearly 100% compatible . Except for the fact that I am weakened by a mysterious power, and cannot sense the virtual world, this body is my true body .
“Is this an illusion? But if it is an illusion, the the world should have showed a flaw since I already noticed that it is an illusion! It shouldn’t feel so real!”
“…”
No matter how he racked his brain, Yang Feng couldn’t come up with a meaningful verdict .
“Fate Algorithm! How bold!” Yang Feng glanced at a bookshelf, took a black magic book, and scanned it with his gaze carelessly .
Fate is a law superior to time . Legend has it that all creatures are manipulated by fate, and struggle in the cage of fate . Even Warlock Emperor rank powerhouses struggle desperately in the cage of fate and die eventually .
After a short glance, the look of disapproval on Yang Feng’s face disappeared, his expression became dignified, and he began to study the magic book earnestly .
Blue veins bulged on Yang Feng’s head, and countless formulas, words, and runes flashed in his eyes, daubing him in an air of mystery .
Seven days and nights! As if bewitched, Yang Feng was absorbed in the book for seven days and nights . The handsome and extraordinary him has become haggard, and his eyes became listless, as if his spirit and vitality have been sucked out of him .
On the eighth day, Yang Feng finally showed a smile, fell on the ground, and fell asleep .
After sleeping a day and night, Yang Feng woke up, went to the palace to take a bath and eat, and then returned to the library .
With the magic book in hand, Yang Feng’s flashed with a scorching light: “Fate Algorithm, who knew there’s such a peerless secret method in this world . No wonder Warlock Emperors would enter this strange world . Just the value of one of the six remaining volumes of Fate Algorithm is more precious than many Empyrean grade secret methods . ”
Although this volume has no offensive secret methods recorded, but it’s even more important to Yang Feng that the Time Text . It’s as important as the secret method Primal Chaos Imperishable Body for Yang Feng .
With the Fate Algorithm mastered, Yang Feng can antic.i.p.ate disasters and seek opportunities .
“Now let’s calculate my fate as the Demon Lord!” Yang Feng silently recited an incantation and linked the fingers of a hand together, and a micro-universe shrouded in specks of starlight suddenly appeared .
The specks of starlight trembled slightly and blurred, and the micro-universe began to collapse . Strange symbols appeared at the same time as the micro-universe collapsed .
Finally, at the moment when the micro-universe collapsed completely, a picture of someone impaling Yang Feng through the heart with the Holy Sword appeared, and then disappeared .
Yang Feng’s eyebrows furrowed: “Ten years from now, a ‘Hero’ will pierce me in the heart with the Holy Sword . The Holy Sword is a karma weapon . Once it pierces my heart, I’m dead . In other words, my fate is already foreordained . This is the will of this world and the fate of this world’s Demon Lord, it cannot be violated . What a vicious spell!”
Via the Fate Algorithm, Yang Feng has already determined that this world is real . It isn’t an illusion, a curse, nor a soul transmigration . His true body was sucked into the world . Under the interference of the monster calling itself the Golem Lord, he became the Demon Lord of this world destined to die .
No matter how Yang Feng struggles, it is impossible to escape the fate of being pierced in the heart by the Holy Sword . The Holy Sword is the embodiment of supreme laws wielded by successive “Heroes” . It contains the mysteries of the law of karma . Once the Holy Sword pierces a Legend rank powerhouse in the heart, they will die without the shadow of a doubt .