Templar Sun King

Vol 8 Chapter 2: rebirth

[Book Title: The Second Story of the Sun King in the Temple, Rebirth Author: Yuezhou]

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In his four thousand years of life, Colin had never experienced such heart-wrenching pain.

It was as if countless hands were scrambling to cut open his scalp with sharp knives, pry open his skull, insert sharp blades into his brain, stir violently on the body's most vulnerable organ, and cut his soul apart with one knife after another. into millions.

Whenever he tried his best to gather his energy and prepare to continue to resist, he would be smashed by tremendous pain.

The body convulsed, the divine power was rapidly lost, the divine personality and the law of time turned into fine rays of light in a way that he could not understand, and was held by a hand like a chicken's claw.

"With the law of time, we can make up for all the time that has been delayed since the two epochs, and ascend the throne of the king of gods in the most perfect posture to regain our former glory."

Perhaps it was because of too much pain, perhaps because of too much despair, Colin's eyes widened, some in disbelief, and some struggling, like a fish on the verge of death.

Although his vision became blurred for various reasons, Colin would never forget the three women standing in front of him with smiles on their faces, especially the oldest one.

Lady Grace, the goddess of doom!

This old woman once stretched out her hands when he was most helpless and desperate, pulled him back from the dark abyss, and trained him as an apprentice.

Teaching him to read, learn spells, and impart knowledge of the gods' realm is the only warmth and hope that Colin can feel after the death of his parents and brother.

However, Mrs. Grace, whom he regarded as a family member, did not adopt him out of goodwill and sincerity.

Mrs. Grace condensed the godhead of time in him, and after ascending to the main god, she joined the goddess of luck, Dutney, and the goddess of prophecy, Fit to restrain him, and extracted the law of godhead to supplement herself to attack the throne of the **** king.

As the main god, Colin of course knows the king of gods. That is the highest rank beyond the main **** and the ancient gods. It is the real end point of the gods' realm. It can exist independently from a universe. Godly.

"It's finally time to reap the fruits. It can help us become the first God King in the multiverse with a perfect attitude. It is also Colin's supreme glory. It's worth the hard work and energy we have spent on him for four thousand years."

It turned out that from the moment he met Mrs. Grace, he had been caught by the lies and poisonous nets woven by the three women, the Three Goddesses of Destiny.

It would be great to know the true face of the three goddesses of destiny earlier!

The three vast breaths were intertwined, and in an instant, they surpassed the limit of the main god, increasing geometrically, and then the three goddesses of fate were wanton and carefree, and fell into the piercing and sharp laughter of Colin's chaotic consciousness.

The goddess of fate, who was divided into three, had to reincarnate in a special way in order to compete for the first **** king throne with the ancestor **** of creation. At this moment, the goddess of fate finally fulfilled her long-cherished wish and ascended the throne of the **** king!

Resentment, unwillingness, anger, despair...

All kinds of negative emotions filled Colin's chest, and the remaining divine power and laws were burning...

Don't die, don't die, don't die...

Colin struggled desperately, but his consciousness was getting further and further away from him, as if he was mired in a terrifying quagmire, and when he was caught off guard that he could linger, it suddenly spun and dragged into eternal death.

The terrifying explosion echoed in the outer planes, which was the last trace left by the gods in the multiverse, and it was also the clarion call of the gods' death.

A huge vortex dragged Colin's remaining divine power and divine will into the cemetery of the gods.

His remaining divine power and divine will will be trapped here, becoming a floating continent, destroyed by divine evil one day in the future, or lucky until the end of time.

Before the consciousness suddenly gained a huge momentum and was freed from the broken body and turned into a hurricane, there was only one thought and unforgettable hatred in Colin's mind:

It would be great if I could go back to the past, and I would never let go of the three goddesses of fate, none of them!

"Two epochs, I finally waited for this day!"

The three goddesses of fate happily felt the rushing, endless divine power in their bodies, full of joy.

No one noticed that a piece of consciousness followed the law of time into an unknown space-time constructed from time and space, and descended on an eight-year-old child through an extra-dimensional space tunnel four thousand years ago.

When Colin opened his eyes again, he found that he was only pressed down by four corpses. To be precise, the four corpses protected him under him before he died to prevent him from being shot by random arrows.

It was his parents and two older brothers, and as far as they could see, they were all red.

Colin covered his head in pain, the grief of the death of his relatives, the fear of young Colin, the resentment and despair from the future, and a piece of information that did not belong to the [now] were intertwined in his mind across time.

Half an hour later, Colin straightened out the mess of information in his brain, looked at himself in disbelief, cried and laughed, he really returned to the past with mixed feelings!

Colin looked at the corpses of his parents and two older brothers and found the scene in the depths of his distant memory.

When he was eight years old, the village where Colin lived was a believer who was judged to be a devil because he hid a magician.

A total of 300+ people in the entire village, no matter the old, the sick or the disabled, were shot by random arrows, and none of them were spared.

Only at the age of eight did he survive when his parents and two older brothers used their own bodies to protect him and press him to the ground before he died.

Colin still remembers that he cried for half a day in front of the bodies of his parents and brother, feeling sad and scared, and finally left the village alone.

Then, unfortunately, he encountered the army again the next day, and fled in a panic. When he strayed into the desert, he met an old woman and was rescued by the other party.

That old woman is Mrs. Grace, the mysterious legendary prophetic mage, a person who changed his life and ruined his life!

"It's not too late!" Colin wiped his tears and quickly analyzed the existing information, "Grace in the last life was able to save me from the desert because it was predicted in advance that there would be a nearby child who would be proficient in the laws of time in the future. Came thousands of miles to look for it. Counting the time, Grace should be on her way."

"Grace, Dietney, Fette, I'll be waiting for you here!"

The next day, Colin waited in the village for the figure he wanted to tear him to pieces, but he soon pressed the hatred and grief that belonged to the future to the bottom of his heart.

Now, he's just a poor boy who lost his parents and was frightened by corpses all over the floor.

"What's your name, boy?" The old woman forced a smile and stretched out her dry right hand. "Is it the trial of the magician of the Agint Empire again?"

Colin looked at the hand that he couldn't wait to hold in the previous life, grabbed it without hesitation, and cried, just like an ordinary child.

"It's okay, everything is over." Mrs. Grace stroked the boy's head with her right hand.

She came here this time because she predicted in advance that a boy who might be good at the law of time would appear here in the future~www.readwn.com~ Unfortunately, the trace of the other party's fate disappeared halfway through.

There is only one explanation for death in such a situation.

But fortunately, she didn't give up in the end, and came here as planned, and saw a survivor, a boy she could see but couldn't find any trace of fate.

Fate Void!

The moment she discovered this fact, Mrs. Grace decided to adopt the boy. There are too many places for a fateless person to take advantage of.

Colin was crying out of breath. Mrs. Grace took it for granted that it was the sadness of a child, but she didn't know that Colin was venting the last despair and resentment of the last life at this moment.

Even Mrs. Grace, who is proficient in prophecy faction spells, did not notice at this time how distorted the boy's expression was when he buried his head in his arms and cried.

We meet again, Grace!

This time, I will crush all your dreams with my own hands!

Don't you want the law of time to restore itself to the throne of God in the most perfect posture?

Too bad you'll never get it!

Because I know the details of your background and the conditions for becoming a god, but I won't tell you the slightest bit.

I will continue to mislead you, give you hope when you are desperate, destroy it without hesitation when you see hope, and watch you wandering in despair and pain, constantly delaying the time of consecration!

I also know that there is a third continent, Merika, outside the two continents of Yasha and Yupler, where the Ancestral God of Creation, one of the two primary gods who perfected the multiverse, left a creation scepter there.

Unfortunately, it will be my sharpest weapon and trump card starting today.

What you did to me in the last life, I will take revenge one by one, I will use your mournful and tragic mourning and crying, blood and bones to forge the throne of my truth king! 2k novel reading network

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