Sister Witch, the ancients who can sell everything, are not in the tide of the Fate River, so they can naturally be exempted from ‘doom’.”

"I won't date anyone, don't be angry."

In the mist filled with the starry sky, an extremely soft and cute voice that makes people feel happy immediately sounded.

Donqi and Sally looked over at the same time, and the fog in the area just dissipated a little.

A girl was revealed to everyone's eyes.

His external form is similar to a seven or eight-year-old human girl, without obvious racial characteristics. He is wearing a pink princess dress, fluffy and soft white hair, and has crystal clear skin. A gem-like divine object that is invisible to see clearly on his forehead.

He has a strong divine aura, and his charm kills races and genders, all things and gods.

Tang Qi was very convinced that even the charm of the Mother Goddess of Life and the Mother Goddess of Light could not be compared with this young goddess.

Even Don Qi's own god Diana is inferior.

Perhaps only the Witch of Doom can exempt His invincible affinity.

"Shut up, you hypocritical guy, even in all spirits, you are considered old. You still use the form of a 'human selves' to the outside world, which really makes me feel disgusted."

The Witch of Doom turned around without hesitation and squirted the girl.

If it were elsewhere, the onlookers would probably be extremely shocked by the conflict between these two amazing goddesses.

But here, the onlookers are all like Donkey or the ancient Marquez.

They all admire them with great interest, just like mortals, they also like the quarrels between great beauties.

It was also at this moment that the other "guests" appeared one after another.

Marquez, welcomed with all his duty.

"Welcome to your arrival, the guide of the fate of all beings and gods, Lord Wuming of the Nameless Mist."

"Welcome to your arrival, Your Excellency the Lord of Destiny."

"Welcome to your arrival, the infinite mysterious figure that cannot be found, cannot be thoughtful, cannot be watched, the old man in the depths of the foggy sea."

"Welcome to you, the pursuing equal, the absolute bystander, the mysterious gentleman who moves the line of destiny, and the omnipresent Doctor of Destiny."

...

If there were other erudites, extraordinary scholars, or all spirits related to wisdom and knowledge in this starry sky room at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

Every name spit out from Marquez's mouth represents the "mysterious members" in the vast mystery of all spirits.

They are extremely secretive and have extremely powerful power.

They will not be bound by camps such as order and chaos. They can even be said to be transcendent to ordinary spirits.

Together they form an extremely special divine system, a divine system of destiny.

As the fog surged, the members appeared one by one.

The destiny system is gradually complete, and the only "absentee" is the most powerful goddess of destiny who is disgusted by many existences.

"Among the many divine camps, in addition to the more secretive time divine system, the destiny divine system is definitely the most special."

"Their members are extremely rare and not united, and occasionally some internal strife wars will be launched."

"But except for Toum who fell voluntarily, other gods of fate do not seem to be killed. Even if they are the "Mist of Nameless" with the least share of authority in fate, He can know his malice in advance and enter the long river of fate. Even if the number of masters unite, it is impossible to kill him from it."

"The fall of the god of destiny must follow the arrangement of 'fate', which is unpredictable."

"Why is this? The reason why fate bitch cannot be promoted to master by killing the witch of doom, the lucky girl and other related gods one by one, thereby plundering power. He can only rob it in another way through various conspiracies."

"The god who holds the destiny is so mysterious. It is difficult for any erudite to not develop curiosity."

"If Rose was here, I'm afraid she would be very excited."

Tang Qi's thoughts were coming here. Sally, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly took the initiative to hold Tang Qi's hand, then took a step forward and entered the center of the fog.

Around the two, there were immediately a series of destiny gods of different forms.

Except for the Doom Witch and the Lucky Girl, the other gods seemed to be quiet, just staring at Donkey and Sally.

Because of the "destiny characteristics", these gods on the starry sky do not need any explanation, and they can understand everything in advance.

However, they may not be willing to cooperate with Donkey and Sally's plans.

But being willing to come is already a signal.

Tang Qi was not in a hurry, waiting for a moment, watching all the mists of fate merge, and various "visual phenomena" surrounding the mysterious masters of fate.

Then, Tang Qicai solemnly looked at the Witch of Doom, with a sense of inquiry in his eyes.

The latter curled his lips, but he nodded in the end.

As a charming flower of doom extends and blooms, a contract wrapped inside appears and is watched by a group of destiny gods.

Almost immediately, restlessness appeared everywhere in the fog.

Even the soft and gentle lucky girl, He slowly frowned.

"You, do you want the authority of all of us? Give it to this witch of fate?"

"That's right!"

The interface answered the Witch of Doom, and this woman seemed to be instinctively making trouble.

Tang Qi glared at him, intending to convince these destiny gods according to the last process.

But at this time, the lucky girl spoke one after another.

"I refuse!"

The lucky girl's voice is still soft and gentle, making people unable to feel disgusted.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the voices also penetrated into Donqi and Sally's ears.

"The Mist of Nameless will not accept threats."

"Fate, never surrender."

"Please convince me."

“You have not been recognized for ‘destiny’.”

...

These voices surprised Tang Qi. He still had room for dialogue when he faced the Witch of Doom last time, but these gods of fate were even more difficult to convince than the Witch of Doom, which was not normal.

Donqi clenched Sally's hand tightly, preventing her from showing her "fate characteristics" similar to the fate bitch.

Then, he did not hesitate to open up all things and stared at the gods of destiny in the stars.

Once again, Tang Qi forced his eyes to "fate".

It's just that he is no longer that bitch, so there is no danger and no need for the cover of the mysterious monarch.

Of course, this is not very polite.

The first one to be peeked at by Tang Qi is naturally the lucky girl.

The next second, when anger appeared on the girl's gentle and cute little face, Tang Qi knew the reason for her rejection.

"You have made plans in advance to resist the conspiracy of Ms. Fate."

"The nameless mist, the dominant, the old man from the mist sea, and the Mr. Destiny... You will choose to fall voluntarily at the most critical moment, and then transfer the authority to the lucky girl."

"No, it's not just authority, it's everything."

"What you choose is to completely erase yourself to create another force that can compete with the fate bitch."

"You will not stop the final scene from coming. You will use various divine objects similar to the "Anchor of Fate" to force the "Lucky Girl" into the Temple of Destiny, which will be earlier than the Fate Bitch, and seize the right to the crown of Destiny?"

"If successful, the girl will let the Fate Tide go upstream and repair the damage suffered by the endless mystery?"

"But except for the lucky girl, the rest will completely die, and even traces will not be left behind."

As Tang Qi spitted out these, the lucky girl remained silent, while the other gods smiled.

It seems that they have not chosen to sacrifice, or sacrifice is also joyful.

This reminded Tang Qi of "Tum", like the old man in the mist sea and Mr. Destiny, whose temperaments are very similar to those of Toum.

The Witch of Doom, fell into anger again.

He pointed at the lucky girl, and there were a large number of charming flowers blooming around him, and the vines were shaking, as if he couldn't help but want to go over and whip the girl.

"You...you actually abandoned me and joined forces in secret."

"Why not let me participate?"

"You think I dare not sacrifice myself?"

As soon as he asked that question, the Witch of Doom fell into silence.

He remembered the proverbs he often spoke. Although He could make all living beings and gods entangled by bad luck, at the same time, He himself was favored by "doom".

It is very obvious that He was despised.

The lucky girl and other gods are worried that the witch joining will affect the success rate of the plan.
To be continued...