Chapter 794 - Chapter 794: Chapter 415 The Discerned Methods_2 (1/2)

Chapter 794: Chapter 415 The Discerned Methods_2

“There’s no rush, as the Cause and Effect Line will appear sooner or later.”

“What he needs now is Qi Luck.”

“Last time I was able to bring down that member of the Eight-winged Celestial Clan with only one thousand points of Qi Luck because the main reason might be that the Celestial was acting across time and space.”

“Under normal circumstances, to deal with an Eight-winged Celestial on par with a Saint Level expert, one thousand points of Qi Luck would definitely not be enough.”

“Qi Luck! I need a large amount of Qi Luck!”

Obtaining Qi Luck is not simple, but during the “Luck Child” task period, slaying those with more Qi Luck than himself would garner him Qi Luck.

Moreover, now that he possesses the God and Demon Sky Devour, he has one more channel to obtain Qi Luck. He is not worried about not being able to obtain Qi Luck.

However, being able to obtain Qi Luck and the amount of Qi Luck one can gain are two different concepts.

Those who could take action against him were, with high probability, just like the Eight-winged Celestial from last time: Saint Levels. The amount of Qi Luck needed to deal with a Saint Level is unimaginable.

“It seems that those demon beasts can’t be kept any longer. They must be converted into Qi Luck as soon as possible.”

He had captured eleven demon beasts from Bone Mountain, and now two of them had been slain by him. He originally planned to keep the remaining demon beasts, like those Demonic Emperors, and capture two each day for tasks.

Now the Celestial Race has acted once more, disrupting his plans.

He can’t wait any longer. No one can guarantee that once the scythe descends, he will still have time to act.

Having made up his mind, Su Nan entered the game again.

…

Chaos is boundless, with neither light nor dark, time and space are somewhat blurred here.

No one knows that within this chaos, in an unknown place, there is a land full of light, a massive landmass floating quietly.

The size of this land is unknown, seeming like a purposeless behemoth within the boundless chaos, drifting with the current.

But if one distances themselves and observes carefully, they will find that not too far from this continent, there is another place of light.

At this moment, the massive continent is like a powerful cruiser, speeding towards that place of light.

Unlike the Demon World, although the vitality of heaven and earth of this land is not rich, it has never ceased. There are many emperor-level powerhouses, and even more than one or two Saint Level experts.

In the center of this land, there is a high platform tens of thousands of meters high.

This high platform is like a lighthouse, guiding the direction of this giant vessel.

At this time, at the very top of this high platform, an old man with silvery white hair is gazing into the endless dusk, his expression changing.

His eyes are profound, as if they were piercing through billions of spaces. Faintly, intertwined rivers emerge in the depths of his eyes.

Behind this old man, surprisingly, are four pairs of pristine white wings.

“Great Priest, the six ancestors are ready and can use that item at any time,” a woman with three pairs of wings on her back said to the old man.

The old man, referred to as the Great Priest, nodded slowly and said solemnly, “Last time, Xiao Ba was careless, thinking that the barriers of time and space would allow him freedom from restrictions.”

“He didn’t expect to be caught by that little guy, who unexpectedly obtained a treasure that could fish for fate. He triggered a Fate Tribulation through causality and fell.”

“We can’t be as rash as Xiao Ba this time; we must ensure there is not a single failure.”

The old man’s gaze flickered. His eyes seemed to penetrate the void, seeing a surging river. Only very few people knew that it was the Destiny River!

If Su Nan were here, hearing the two’s conversation, his jaw would surely drop.

The old man was able to see through his methods, not only knowing about his Fishing Rod of Fate but also knowing he could trigger the Art of Fate using causality.

This situation, being completely known by an enemy, was terrifying.

Suddenly, the Great Priest noticed something, frowning and saying, “Strange, what ability did that little guy actually gain for his destiny to be so changeable?”

“Destiny is changeable?” Hearing this, the woman also looked puzzled.

Destiny is fickle; no one’s destiny remains unchanged.

Long-term destiny changes significantly and is unpredictable, but short-term destiny changes are nearly fixed and can be foreseen.

The Great Priest furrowed his brows and pondered. After a long time, it seemed he thought of a possibility and said, “It seems that little guy has mastered an ability similar to some kind of foreknowledge, capable of sensing future dangers.”

“No wonder that generation wanted to use the power of curses and failed. It is likely that the little guy had already sensed the crisis while they were preparing,” the old man said lightly.

In the old man’s words, “that generation” clearly referred to the people of the Destiny Society.

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