As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 211 The Shackles of Fate (2)

Ron's mood was a little depressed. He put down the diary for the time being, turned around and walked out of the room to get some air. In the next room, Bai Yuan was still absorbing the power of the Angel's Heart. This was a very long process. At first glance, his breathing was stable and... no problem.

This is normal. The energy in the Angel's Heart is kind and gentle, not as violent as the Dragon Crystal. As long as you don't take advantage of it, there's basically no problem.

He moved to the window and looked into the distance.

Even from a long distance away, Ron could still see the rolling clouds and hear the violent roar. There was no doubt that a fierce battle was taking place in the distance. I don’t know how many masters who have entered the Twilight Temple are trying their best to search for the treasures in the Twilight Temple.

Ron did not join the search for treasures. In Ron's view, the treasures he got now may not be his own. Improving his strength is the most important thing. How to say that, if my neighbor has food, I have a gun. It's my granary.

When Bai Yuan gets stronger and contacts Agnes, Lidya, Charlene, Lucia and Ifrit, they will be a bully that can run rampant in the Twilight Temple. Let's see who it is then. If you don't like it, grab it from him.

Ron felt guilty for the bad thoughts that emerged in his mind for three seconds. He looked at the huge Twilight Temple again, with a little more sadness in his eyes. Lydia and Charlene, because of the high-level contract documents, Ron Although we don’t know where they are, at least their lives are safe for now.

Ifrit is very powerful and has the Coiling Dragon Pillar, so he should be fine.

Agnes is stronger than Bai Yuan, so there is no need to worry.

Only Lucia made Ron feel uneasy after all. Although Lucia was supposed to be the goddess of the moon, in Ron's heart she was just a sleepy girl.

However, it is extremely difficult to find someone in this huge Twilight Temple. Whether you can meet Lucia ultimately depends on luck.

After exhaling, Ron recovered his thoughts and returned to the study, ready to see what the original time traveler experienced next.

But just when Ron was about to turn the next page, he suddenly stopped what he was doing and frowned tightly.

An idea that had never occurred to him suddenly appeared in Ron's mind.

Realm of gods, powerful demigods, masters of destruction...

Zhou Yang can step into the realm of gods.

This is normal. He is a member of the Dusk Clan and has royal blood. This blood alone makes Zhou Yang ahead of almost all existences in the world. What's more, Zhou Yang is still a time traveler, and he is shamelessly cheating. It is a sure thing that he can step into the realm of gods.

It is normal for Archibald to step into the realm of God. After all, this guy has enough knowledge.

Becoming a god is so difficult.

In the Dusk Continent for tens of thousands of years, only these two people could become gods, and Ron could understand it completely.

But there should always be something for a mythical demigod, right?

At least, eight thousand years ago, there should be no shortage of mythical masters in the Dusk Continent. Zhou Yang alone had eight beside him, and there should be many more among the huge Dusk Clan. But why eight thousand years later, the mythical masters seemed to suddenly disappear from the Twilight Continent. Except for the sage Partridge, no one seemed to be able to step into the realm of demigods.

And Partridge even accepted the inheritance of the blasphemer Archibald, was chosen by fate, and became an important chess piece to mend the loopholes in fate. He can possess the power of a demigod, but no one can say for sure. Relying on your own efforts is still a gift from fate.

Not to mention demigods, even destruction-level existences seem to have disappeared from this world.

No, to be precise, it should be that except for the dragon race, the destruction-level masters have disappeared from other races. At least, Ron has never heard of the title of any destruction-level master.

Not only in the real world, but also in the game among the humans, elves, dwarves, and orcs, there seems to be no trace of legendary powerhouses at all.

The only two are still the biggest villains, the descendants of the dragon clan, Ifrit and Mansfield.

Perhaps, there will be some in the Andre family, but this family is too mysterious and rarely appears in public.

This is quite unreasonable.

Eight thousand years ago, mythical beings could be born among humans, elves, and orcs. Eight thousand years later, not even a destructive master can appear?

What exactly went wrong?

The war eight thousand years ago was like a node that divided the entire Dusk Continent into two parts, the front and the back. Some of the rules of this world seemed to have changed at this node. It was as if, after destroying the Twilight Dynasty eight thousand years ago, a certain existence put some kind of shackles on the world. These shackles limited the upper limit of the strength of every creature on the Twilight Continent.

Because the dragon clan is the ruler of the Twilight Continent, the upper limit of the shackles is relatively high, and there are still some powerful dragons with destructive strength.

As for humans, elves, orcs, and dwarves, as the ruled, their shackles are tighter and their restrictions are greater. The legendary nine-star is the pinnacle.

No matter how talented and beautiful a person is, no matter what kind of fate he has, as long as he cannot break the shackles on his body, he will never be able to break through that natural chasm?

The weather in the temple at dusk has always been calm.

There were thick golden clouds above our heads, blocking out the sky and the sun. Although it was a little strange, I got used to it after seeing it too much.

But just as that thought emerged in Ron's mind, the thick clouds suddenly rolled violently, and the dazzling golden light disappeared, replaced by layers of dense darkness, and the whole world seemed to be submerged in the darkness. of darkness.

Dark clouds collided in mid-air.

Boom... click.

A huge tree-shaped lightning tore through the dark curtain, reflecting the pale faces.

Boom... click!

Thunder bursts seemed to last forever, and the huge dusk temple began to tremble amidst the thunder.

Countless trialists who were trying to search for treasures in the room walked out of the room. Those who were fighting stopped their movements and looked blankly at the sky above their heads, at the rolling thick clouds, and at the tearing sky. Anyone can feel the earth-shattering power contained in the lightning.

That is by no means comparable to the thunder and lightning in normal thunderstorms.

That lightning seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Click!

Another bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

A strong man who had just stepped into the legendary realm had no time to escape and was directly hit by this urgent thunder. His body and soul disappeared in an instant.

The power of heaven and earth!

No one knew why such a change occurred. The figures could only tremble under the overwhelming anger. Even the strongest among the trialists could only feel the terrifying feeling that made their hair stand on end. fear.

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Ron's face gradually darkened.

His eyes were also staring at the sky above his head.

It's just that compared to others, Ron can see obviously more things. Between the heaven and the earth, countless chains are densely crisscrossed. Just looking at it makes one's scalp numb, just like the soul crossing. The threads in the sky are as dense as the ones in the sky.

They are either scarlet, silver, or pitch black...

Each chain is entangled with a figure. In the room behind him, Bai Yuan, who has absorbed the angel's heart, is still there, and even Ron himself is there.

The chain wrapped around his neck was bone-chilling, as if it could take off his head at any time.

The shackles of fate!

Is this the shackles of fate?

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