Chapter 1809: Chapter 1727: Heaven’s Mysteries in the Darkness

Being able to see one’s fate allows for the anticipation of good fortune and the avoidance of misfortune, thereby defying heaven and changing destiny.

Such temptation is even stronger than Huang Yi granting a pardon from death once, after all, after escaping death, one might die again the next time.

But by understanding one’s fate, one can avoid the appearance of death and even turn bad events into good, reaping enormous benefits.

"Alright, we will do our utmost!"

"If the King of Hell takes the lead, it shouldn’t be too difficult!"

The numerous demon gods nodded, transforming from being forced into action by profit.

The Barbarian God glanced around at everyone and said, "If everyone is willing to give their all, then we will win this battle with ease. We must not delay, let’s head to Heaven’s Ruins to meet with the King of Hell."

After speaking, he led the numerous demon gods towards Heaven’s Ruins.

For these recent days, the King of Hell has been staying within Heaven’s Ruins.

The Demon Clan has been annihilated, and he, like a deposed monarch, fits well with the desolate scene of Heaven’s Ruins.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged on a piece of rubble, motionless, like a meditative old monk, contemplating some divine secret.

Numerous demon gods suddenly appeared from all directions, surrounding the King of Hell, yet none dared to approach, only observing this legendary figure from afar.

Among them, some were once his enemies in the Mortal Realm, but countless years passed, and those grudges had become fleeting.

"King of Hell, we are all assembled, let’s set off!" The Barbarian God stepped out from the numerous demon gods and approached the King of Hell.

"No, now is not the right time," the King of Hell said faintly, continuing to sit cross-legged on that stone, not even turning his head.

The Barbarian God frowned immediately: "Delay could bring changes, why wait?"

"This battle is not a mere scuffle; strength alone will not suffice. We are to conquer fate, the supreme rule, mysterious and profound; timing is crucial, an hour too early or too late won’t do." The King of Hell spoke with deep meaning, words carrying a touch of Zen.

"Very well, let’s rest for now." The Barbarian God nodded and turned to speak to the numerous demon gods.

The demon gods also found some boulders, sat cross-legged, and closed their eyes to rest.

For deities, even the longest time is but a fleeting moment, and countless years could pass in the blink of an eye. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Day by day, time passed.

The King of Hell remained seated in meditation at Heaven’s Ruins, waiting for that destined moment.

The fate of the Three Realms was reaching a critical juncture, as if the future had already been arranged, yet had not occurred, he was waiting for that crucial moment to arrive.

On this day, the King of Hell finally ended his meditation and suddenly flew into the sky: "The time has come, let us depart."

All the demon gods instantly awoke from their meditative state, following him into the sky.

"Why this moment? Is there something special about it?" The Barbarian God flew to the King of Hell’s side, curiously asking.

"If in this battle this king can master the rules of fate, then surely I would be able to know my fate, recalling key moments of my destiny. At this moment, I sense an unseen intent from the future focusing on me; it must be the future me remembering this moment, indicating that in my future view, this moment is a crucial point in my destiny, hence I choose to set off at this precise moment."

All the demon gods were secretly amazed, not expecting the King of Hell’s power to have reached such a level, able to sense the divine mysteries in the unseen; this is an ability only the Supreme God possesses.

The Barbarian God also looked deeply at the King of Hell, realizing he had become increasingly difficult to discern.

Though he is a Son of God, he hasn’t experienced the epochal changes like the King of Hell, hasn’t comprehended so many mysteries of cosmic rules, and prefers to solve problems through brute force.

Heaven lies on the center line between the Divine Realm and the Demon Realm; this group of demon gods, after passing through Heaven’s Ruins, finally arrived at the Divine Realm.

During the Divine King’s era, the Divine-Demon Realms were isolated, but after the Divine King’s demise, the God of Space broke the barrier between the Divine-Demon Realms, allowing them to traverse into each other’s spaces.

Along the way, all the demon gods were worried; this large assembly entering the Divine Realm openly was tantamount to provocation, even possibly inciting the two Supreme Gods of the Divine Realm to take action.

But strangely, along the way, no deity came out to obstruct, everything proceeded unusually smoothly.

At this moment, numerous deities in the Divine Realm sensed something strange, detecting a dark force emerging within the sacred space, delving deeper into the Divine Realm.

In each Divine Nation, a multitude of deities all raised their heads, gazing in the direction of the King of Hell and others.

They were extremely far apart, impossible to see each other, yet their gazes seemed to pierce through layers of space, observing those Demon Gods.

However, none of them made a move, quietly watching like spectators, holding their breath for the coming upheaval.

Sea God Shrine.

In the massive crystal hall, three figures lifted their heads simultaneously, looking in one direction.

They were precisely the three God Sealers of The Second World—the Sea God, the Sword Emperor, and the Director.

"With so many deities in the Divine Realm, why hasn’t a single one taken action?" At this moment, the Director, as the junior, humbly asked.

"Because neither the God of Life nor the God of Time has made a move." The most senior Sword Emperor raised his head, taking a large swig of wine.

"Some Supreme Gods must have realized something, implicitly allowing the actions of the King of Hell. Such high and mighty figures are beyond our understanding." The Sea God said pensively.

The Director furrowed his brow, asking worriedly, "Right now, only the God of Slaughter is helping the God of Destiny. Can he hold off the King of Hell and so many Demon Gods? Can he win?"

"The God of Slaughter is enough. He is the strongest Heaven-Sent Man, representing the greatest variable. This battle isn’t about having more people or greater strength, and no one even knows what counts as victory or defeat. It’s just a transformation. Using victory or defeat to describe it is too low-level. It’s like some of the strange forms, exotic beings, and ancient gods in the Land of Origin. They just exist, beyond our understanding. Their existence is not for some specific meaning or purpose, or rather, their meaning and purpose cannot be comprehended by us."

"Indeed, this is a rare change in the Three Realms, the culmination of countless years of evolution and the intertwining fates of countless individuals, finally reaching a critical moment. We need only observe and wait."

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The King of Hell and the Barbarian God, leading a group of Demon Gods, marched straight into the domain of the God of Destiny with ease.

The God of Destiny had very few divine envoys, and the Divine Nation was empty. They traversed vast territories, eventually arriving at the Sky Realm.

The Temple of Fate sat alone in the center of the Sky Realm, unguarded, open on all sides, waiting for them to enter.

"Down, walk through the Sky Realm!" The King of Hell commanded, descending from the sky first and walking on the water surface of the Sky Realm.

This was the rule for entering the Temple of Fate; only by walking in from the water surface of the Sky Realm could they comply with the mysterious fate in the dark.

All the Demon Gods landed immediately, stepping onto the water surface of the Sky Realm one by one. Their footsteps varied in weight, and their forms were different, some having feet, some claws, some serpentine tails, all creating ripples on the water surface of the Sky Realm, shattering their reflections and disturbing the tranquility of the entire Sky Realm.

Instantly, the multitude of Demon Gods created circles of ripples, colliding and undulating with each other, forming complex patterns entangled with the ever-changing cloud map in the sky, symbolizing fleeting destiny.

Finally, this large group of Demon Gods traversed the Sky Realm, arriving in front of the Temple of Fate.

On the steps before the temple, veils draped down on all sides, through which one could vaguely see two figures sitting cross-legged in the grand hall, seemingly having awaited their arrival for quite some time.

"You arrived right on time." At this moment, an aged voice came from within the veiled Temple of Fate.

"Is our visit today predestined?" The King of Hell stood below the steps, staring at the temple within the veils, asking in a deep voice.

"Of course, it’s predestined; this is the fate of the entire Three Realms, and you are merely a pawn within it." The elder said softly.

The King of Hell strode forward, ascending the tiers of steps to the entrance of the Temple of Fate, extending a pale hand to lift the veil.

The scene inside the temple was immediately and clearly revealed—

A table quietly stood in the center, atop which lay a book, none other than the legendary Book of Fate, but it was tightly closed at the moment.

An elder and a man sat cross-legged on the floor beside the table, with a Go board placed between them.

They placed pieces one by one, the black and white stones on the Go board constantly changing; every move was full of uncertainty, each step affected the entire situation, a stone placed might revitalize pieces trapped before, or it might sow hidden dangers for future developments.

These two, were clearly the God of Destiny and the God of Slaughter.

Their attention was focused on the Go board, as though it was the most crucial thing.

At this moment, Huang Yi placed a black stone, finally turning his head to look at the King of Hell, nodding slightly: "Yanmo, long time no see."

From within the King of Hell’s nebulous form, two seemingly tangible beams shot toward Huang Yi, speaking, "God of Slaughter, are you sure you want to involve yourself in the God of Destiny’s fate? This is an extremely complex upheaval, and as a standout among Heaven-Sent, having inherited my position as Master of the Mortal World, are you still not satisfied? Joining this battle is not a wise choice; you might lose everything in this battle."

"No problem, I’ve made some preparations, leaving myself some options. This is the greatest upheaval in the Three Realms. How regrettable it would be not to take part." Huang Yi said, placing another black stone, capturing two white stones of the God of Destiny.