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Chapter 493 The Temple of Destiny(1/2)

Island of shelter.

A black silk thread was cast into the distance in the night.

The orange cat appeared on the roof outside the secret room, looking at the direction where the silk thread extended.

Renidol has become unprecedentedly powerful.

But the Lord of Infinite Source is even stronger and can even control everything.

How should we deal with such a situation?

The orange cat looked at the thread of fate and felt a little confused.

But it quickly cleared up its emotions and began to fly quickly on the roofs of various houses.

At some point, the orange cat suddenly stopped.

In the deep underground river, the water flow began to become a little disordered.

The orange cat looked downstream of the dark river.

A huge vibration was coming quickly.

This vibration comes from far downstream and spreads towards the island of shelter.

Lord of Infinite Source.

It was cut off some of its tentacles, so that Renidol had escaped, and he must have fallen into madness at this moment.

The orange cat's eyes flashed and looked at the island again.

……strangeness.

Whether it is a giant, an elves, or even a goblin, everyone seems indifferent to these shocks.

Is perception blocked? Or something else?

The orange cat felt something was wrong, so he simply hid in the shadow of a roof and waited quietly.

Not long after, a ball of black light floated downstream and landed above the island.

The black light only existed for a moment and suddenly burst out, turning into slender tentacles, piercing into the heads of every creature in one go.

Those creatures knew nothing about this.

Their expressions paused significantly, and they quickly put down what they were doing, began to gather in teams, and searched the entire island.

"Has found it?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you hiding in a secret room?"

"Go and check out the practice room."

The giants, elves and even all living beings worked closely together and began to search for something in a carpet-style search.

Even some fish swimming in the underground river have a thin tentacle connected to them.

These swimming fish kept diving and searching back and forth in the river.

The orange cat was secretly shocked to see it.

The other party was obviously really angry and had begun to directly control all living beings.

Such a method is beyond imagination. Can Renidol escape this round of rigorous searches?

The orange cat was silent for a moment and said in his heart: "Where is my sister?"

I saw another thread of fate appear out of thin air, tied to its claws, and thrown toward somewhere on the island.

This thread of destiny overlaps with the thread of destiny before, pointing in the same direction.

It turned out to be the same direction!

Renidol also went to the temple of the Three Sisters of Destiny?

The orange cat's expression moved and disappeared directly from the spot.

It came all the way to the water shore and looked around.

I saw that the thread of fate had already sank into the remote grass on the water shore.

"Meow?"

The orange cat screamed in confusion.

This is clearly the tunnel leading to the Temple of Death, why did Renidol walk from here?

The orange cat suddenly remembered the dense passageway entrances that he had seen in the Temple of Death before.

Since all gods can have a passageway to go directly to the Temple of Death, the palace of the Three Sisters of Destiny should be the same.

The temple of Death is like a place of transit.

The orange cat stepped forward and found a loose piece of soil in a remote place on the river bank.

It gently scraped the soil with its claws, revealing a half-human-wide hole.

The deep water poured out from the hole and soon returned to peace.

This is the quick access to the Temple of Death. The orange cat walked past once before.

The orange cat took a deep breath, slowly sank into the water, diving down little by little.

This time, it no longer looked around, but accelerated its pace.

Diving.

Diving.

Use the shape to change the shadow and move continuously towards the depths of the secret passage.

finally.

The orange cat took off the secret passage again and landed in the vast and far-reaching Temple of Death.

It looked down at the two threads of fate on its hands.

I saw two silk threads extending forward together, passing through the dense secret passages on the ceiling, pointing straight to a corner.

If it weren't for the guidance of the silk thread of fate, no one would have noticed this inconspicuous corner.

The orange cat slowly pondered while using its paws to dig water.

All gods have secret passages to lead to the Temple of Death, but the three sisters of Destiny do not.

What does this mean?

The orange cat swam slowly over and stayed at that corner.

It wiped away the dust stained from the corners with its claws, revealing a line of small words inside:

"The authority of the God King belongs to fate."

The dust that was brushed slowly spread in the water.

Obviously, there are no signs of being moved here.

Renadol probably took another road to the Temple of Destiny.

The Temple of Destiny is actually hidden so deeply...

The orange cat had some questions and gently tapped the small lines with its claws.

A faint light flashed quickly from the small words.

At the same time, a line of prompts appeared on the God of War interface:

"Special Secret Path: Hidden Teleportation Array of the Temple of Destiny."

"User permission: You must touch this line of small characters with the hands of the three sisters of Destiny to activate this teleportation array."

The orange cat retreated slightly, and a complex look appeared in its eyes.

What should I do?

After thinking for a while, the orange cat stretched out its claws and grabbed something from its arms.

This is a handful of imprisoned dust, from the body of the three sisters of Destiny, Laxsis.

Her body no longer exists, only this handful of dust.

The three sisters of Destiny can only pass by touching this line of small characters with their hands.

Then this handful of dust contains her entire body, and it should be her hand...

The orange cat pressed the dust on that line of small words.

A ball of light suddenly surged out from the small characters, wrapping Gu Qingshan to disappear from the spot.

In the Temple of Death, silence was restored again.

...
To be continued...
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