Chapter 821

Sirte, the palace, Amir's bedroom.

The slightly drunk fragrance came from the window and sat in front of the dressing mirror. Amir touched a mark. The next moment, the blood color appeared, and the blood words were quietly outlined on the mirror, full of absurdity and strangeness, and the content was impressively. Do you want to know the meaning of life?

The blood drips, leaving traces on the clean mirror, with a touch of bloody gas. At this moment, there is rare sunshine outside the hall, but inside the hall is cold and gloomy, just like two worlds.

Reaching out and touching the blood word, Amir's face showed a smile. He has handled the affairs of the kingdom of Sutter. Soon the sword of Damocles will find the fact that he is still alive. It's time to leave.

"Yes."

The idea emerged, and Amir's figure disappeared without trace.

In the unknown land, endless darkness spreads. Only in the center, there is a light column falling from the sky to illuminate those places, and in the light column, there is a vague human shadow.

Silently, at the junction of light and darkness, Amir's figure quietly appeared. At this time, his destiny shrouded the surrounding, showing mystery.

Calmly, looking at the vague figure in the light column, Amir raised his skirt and bowed.

"Amir banthain has seen the master of the eternal tower, the weaver of dreams, under the crown of shipnus."

Hearing this, there was a smart color in the eyes of the blurred figure.

"Amir, you don't have to. Now you've returned and take charge of your destiny again. The future can be expected. I'm just one step ahead of you."

The voice of low words sounded. Although his face was blurred, it was really xiupunos.

"It should be, under the crown, not to mention I would like to thank you for giving me shelter so that I can avoid terror."

He still remained humble. In the face of the little consciousness projected by xiupunos, Amir had no pride.

"This is just a fair deal. You can enter the nightmare space because you have given the enlightenment to the fate of yemengad and let him find an opportunity for transformation."

Looking at Amir, xiupunos looked very gentle.

Hearing this, Amir's broken golden eyes flashed a wave. For three generations, he pried his fate at the cost of his own life, peeped into the future, and gave a revelation to YeMeng. Accordingly, he also received a promise from shipnus to give him a shelter in the future.

In the past years, Amir has tried many times to stay behind. Most of these means have been worn away with the passage of time, but some still survive. For example, the great wizard Ross tudan has made him successfully get through his confused period. For example, the shelter given by xiupunos gives him the ability to avoid the sword of Damocles and the black hand behind him, These are the capital of his life.

"Amir, you can stay in the nightmare space for a while. Here, the perspective of the gods cannot be touched, but on this basis, I still have a deal to reach with you."

The light blue eyes were deep. Looking at the silent Amir, xiupunos spoke again.

Hearing this, Amir looked slightly moved.

Hum, the light was born, the darkness was dispersed, and a mysterious silver light appeared in the hands of xiupunos, mysterious and sacred.

Feel this breath, silent resonance, and the virtual shadow of the wheel of destiny will naturally manifest behind Amir. At this moment, Amir can hardly keep calm.

"Destiny theocracy?"

Careful perception, insight into the essence, inner agitation, Amir's face showed a color of surprise and doubt.

At this time, what shipnus held in his hand was a divine power of destiny. Amir was very sure of this. After all, he was the God in charge of destiny, but this divine power of destiny should not appear here. He occupied two of the three divine powers of destiny and one of the sword of Damocles. Could it be said that this one was taken from the sword of Damocles?

His face became more and more suspicious. At this moment, Amir thought a lot.

Seeing such Amir, xiupunos smiled without saying a word.

Gently stirred, the divine power of destiny was sent to Amir by xiupunos.

The power was boiling, and the desire spread in the bottom of my heart like wild grass. After hesitating for a while, Amir stretched out his hand and grasped this divine right of destiny.

The surface image quietly dissipated, and the real essence was revealed. At this moment, Amir's face couldn't help showing amazement. The divine power of destiny in his hand was true but also false.

It is true that this divine power can indeed mobilize the power of fate. It is false that the true essence of this divine power has nothing to do with fate. It is the creation of nightmares.

"Under the crown, your great power awes me."

The power to confuse the false with the true and shape the divine power with nightmares makes Amir, the God in charge of destiny, sigh.

"Nightmare is a power that can be realized as long as you dare to think, but false is false after all. This false divine power in your hand can only make you have the power of powerful divine power, and can't make you promote to the eighth order destiny master on this basis."

At this point, there was a touch of light regret in the words of xiupunos.

Hearing this, Amir was noncommittal. There was indeed everything in the dream, but it was difficult to get close to the truth. Moreover, taking the dream as the starting point, the final results were often absurd and distorted. It was an incredible thing to show the special product of divine power.

"Crown, what can I do for you?"

Holding the divine power of fate in his hand, Amir's heart moved.

At this word, a smile appeared on Hugh purnos's fuzzy face.

"Amir, I want you to become the main god of this nightmare space and weave the fate of these dream worlds for me. I believe with your help, the development of these dream worlds will be more perfect and further towards reality."

Looking at Amir, xiupunos put forward his own conditions.

"I'm willing to serve you, under the crown of xiupunos."

Without hesitation, Amir agreed to the deal, which is a win-win thing. He became the LORD God of nightmare space. He can not only get a false divine power, but also practice his power of destiny here. It itself is a way to continue to climb up. Amir doesn't care whether it is the calculation of Sopranos or not, Because he always kept in mind that those who play with fate will eventually be teased by fate. He never wanted to put everything in his own hands because he was in charge of fate.

Although Moira, the predecessor of Amir, is the destiny master of the eighth order, he has not really been born after all. Moreover, Amir is not a real Moira. If he wants to really achieve the eighth order, he still needs to fill his own defects. Under the current situation, nightmare space is a very good choice, safe and full of all kinds of possibilities.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

When the voice fell, the figure of shipnus disappeared, and his real body could not enter the liberal world. The remaining power was replaced by Amir, so he would naturally be silent.

Seeing such a scene and walking into the scope of the light column, Amir began to perform his duties. Since he promised, he naturally had to do well.

The light column dissipated, and a large silver sphere appeared out of thin air, illuminating the four directions and expelling the darkness. At this moment, this unknown place revealed its true face.

The atmosphere of antiquity and decay pervades. Traces of different races and civilizations converge here. There are tree houses belonging to elves, blast furnaces belonging to dwarves, high-rise buildings belonging to the world of science and technology, floating cities belonging to fantasy civilization... Their characteristics are completely different, but they are cleverly integrated together, which is not abrupt. It is like a lost country, This is the initial place of nightmare space.