The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on Reading

Chapter 886: Fate Bites Back!

"Buzz!"

A faint sound that only Mohan could hear seemed to sound in the void.

Looking at the trembling thread of fate, Mohan's serious expression also softened a little.

But then his face changed drastically, and a strange crackling sound rang out all over his body, and blood continued to seep out of his clean white robe from the inside to the outside.

"Ah!"

Suffering an unprecedented backlash, Mohan couldn't help but howl, and the whole person fell directly on the stone bed.

"My Lord! My Lord! What's wrong with you?!"

A figure flashed by the door, and the gray-robed old man Demora rushed in directly after hearing the noise.

Seeing Mohan lying on the bed covered in blood, his face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously.

"Come! Let the healer come!"

Demora was terrified, kneeling beside the bed with trembling hands, but he didn't dare to touch Mohan at all.

He knew that Lord Mohan had the magical power to spy on and manipulate fate.

Every time you manipulate the fate of others, you will pay a certain price.

But usually the most you lose is a nail, or cough for a few days.

But why, this time he was hit so hard, almost on the verge of life and death.

"No, it's useless, Demora..."

Mohan was sweating, his face was as pale as paper, and he struggled to smile bitterly.

Fate backlash, this kind of injury is not something that a therapist can treat.

He can only bear it himself.

Even though Mohan knew that he would definitely suffer a serious backlash for changing his fate this time.

But he didn't expect it to be so serious!

Almost half of his bones were broken, and his internal organs were also seriously injured.

What's even more weird is that the spiritual world seemed to be swept by a storm, and the condensed spiritual body almost collapsed.

How terrifying is that guy's strength?

He can actually cause such a serious backlash!

There was a burst of hurried footsteps outside, and it seemed that many people were rushing here.

"My Lord..."

Demora's eyes were red and he was about to cry. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Let them leave, just collect some wood crystal cores for me."

Mohammed smiled bitterly and gave Demora a look.

He was too weak to raise his arms, and this look was indeed not suitable for other believers to see.

"Yes, my Lord!"

"I'll make arrangements first and come back to serve you."

Demora wiped his tears and got up quickly.

Mohammed nodded weakly and closed his eyes tiredly.

Demora took a deep breath and quickly turned around and left the secret room.

The healers under his command were completely helpless against Mohammed's backlash injury.

But high-quality wood crystal cores can release rich life force.

For him, it can play a certain auxiliary role and accelerate his own recovery.

Demora came outside and looked at the dozen people who came in a hurry and said, "My Lord Mohammed needs to rest and doesn't want to be disturbed..."

"But, Lord Demora... Is my Lord really okay?"

Everyone looked at each other, and someone asked nervously.

Demora's heart-wrenching cry just now was not fake.

Didn't you see that his eyes were still red? Lord Mohan must have had some changes!

Demora's expression straightened, bowed slightly and said, "Don't worry, my lord is fine. However, from now on, please do everything you can to obtain high-level wood crystal cores as soon as possible!"

In the desert, whether zombies or mutants, most of them are reinforcement, fire, earth, and wind.

As for water, there are still many sea beasts in the coastal areas, so it is not too difficult to obtain them.

Only the wood is the most rare!

So far, the wood crystal cores they have collected have not exceeded 100.

And the quality is below the fourth level.

Now many people have entered the fifth level, and there are more than ten sixth-level beings.

Demora is one of them.

And the most powerful warrior Xiladin was promoted to the seventh level not long ago.

Those who can be called high-level crystal cores by Demora are at least above the fifth level.

If you want to obtain this level of wood crystal core, you may have to cross the strait and go to the country on the other side.

"Yes, sir!"

"Yes, I will take people to go now!"

"Let's go now, I will go too!"

A group of people hurriedly returned the greeting and turned to rush out.

They all knew more or less that if Lord Mohan was injured, only the wood crystal core could provide some help.

At this moment, let alone the fifth level, even if the seventh or eighth level wood mutant creature appeared in front of them.

These fanatical believers would rush up and bite it to death without hesitation!

Seeing this, Demora breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly turned back to the secret room.

...

In the territory of the Neil Kingdom, Nongxue's clone looked at Tina, whose breath was soaring, and nodded with satisfaction.

After devouring two seventh-level clones, Tina's strength has reached the peak of the seventh level.

Her own strength is slightly worse than Joseph.

And Raphael and Austin, in the eyes of Nongxue's clone, are also stronger than the Great Brahma Emperor Brahma and the Curse Emperor Nalmer.

So, Tina devoured the true spirits of the two.

Still failed to break through the eighth level.

Nongxue's clone expressed some regret for this.

But it's good, let Tina get familiar with the surge of power, so as not to make the foundation unstable.

Just like the White Emperor Joseph before, even though he had the strength of the eighth level intermediate, he still couldn't play it.

In the end, he could only be defeated by the original body.

Wang Mingyang didn't have high expectations for Tina, but it was not that easy to ascend to the godhood according to the plan.

There are only a few Light Lord's spirits left, even if she devours them all.

Wang Mingyang estimated that Tina was at most at the peak of the eighth level.

To advance to the god level, she had to fight those ninth-level mutant creatures.

Even when the ancient angel army descended, Wang Mingyang was ready to put her on the front line.

Without experiencing the great terror between life and death.

How could she possibly step onto the steps of ascending to godhood?

Do you really think that gods are cabbages...

There were so many amazing geniuses in the past life, and the only ones who were suspected of surpassing the ninth level were the black and white emperors.

"Tina, sense Xia's spirit."

Seeing Tina open her eyes and the fluctuating aura around her stabilized, Nongxue's spirit clone spoke directly.

The previous sensing was extremely weak, but now the distance is closer, and Tina's strength has skyrocketed.

Maybe she can sense the specific location.

"Yes, sir!"

Tina did not dare to neglect it after hearing this, and closed her eyes again to sense.

The surge in strength has made Tina's confidence swell a lot.

However, facing the adult's clone, Tina still felt unfathomable.

Her heart trembled, and her words and actions became more respectful.

After carefully sensing for a moment, Tina frowned and opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion.

"What's wrong?"

The Nongxue clone was very surprised to see Tina's expression.

"My Lord, it's so strange, I seem to... can't sense that clone!"

Tina replied nervously, a little confused.

"Can't sense it?"

The Nongxue clone was stunned, and then looked to the east.

The clone was in the West Asia Desert, and when he just came out of the cloud top, he could still sense it.

Now Tina's strength has skyrocketed, and the distance between them has shortened by half.

But Tina's sense has disappeared...

"Could it be that the hand of fate?" Nongxue's clone murmured, but he was somewhat certain in his heart.

West Asia Desert, Light Lord's clone, shielding sense...

All this information gathered together, making him think of the king in the legend of his previous life.

In that country where "a piece of cloth on the head makes me the richest in the world", there is the holy city of Jamah, which is known as the birthplace of true bishops.

It is also the most pious place for true bishops.

The Hand of Destiny, one of the Nine Heavenly Kings, is the one with the highest status among true bishops in the last days.

He is revered by believers as the living God!

window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });

Chapter 886/1076
82.34%
The End of the World: Start with a Book, All Superpowers Depend on ReadingCh.886/1076 [82.34%]