An unprecedented upheaval is taking place in a realm forgotten by the gods.

The dark, treacherous, forested, and unspeakable power continues to condense and expand until it erupts, and the unimaginable nightmare that once brought the gods will be revived once again, which is a fact that fate has long been predestined.

However, fate did not usher in victory.

The frenzy of chaos came sooner than expected, early enough to not give the gods, demons, titans, or even fate any respite!

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Above the sacred, pure, and unsullied crystal dome stands the most grandiose, noble, and powerful power that condenses the entire multiverse.

The status of the gods was thus established, and their names were; Pantheon.

Since a few years ago, the nameless throne representing the 'God of Destiny' suddenly appeared, causing many forces to act in advance.

However, in the past years, none of the gods could occupy the Destiny Throne, and they could not even solve the mystery of the birth of this Throne.

Now, on top of the unsolved mystery, a new layer of mystery is immediately overlaid.

The sea of fate roared again, and the waves were amazed by the gods, and the power of fate surging through the heavens and all worlds, swept over all living beings, and all creatures under the epic were extracted together.

Suddenly, this frenzy from the sea of fate happened that the gods could never have imagined.

The strings of fate directly ignore myths, demigods, and even the existence of beings, and the target is directly locked on the true gods.

All true gods rarely felt that chilling cold, and a few powerful gods could even react in advance when the strings of fate flew by, but the ending was still useless.

Unstoppable! The fate of all the gods passed through in an instant, and between the flow of invisible blooms, the fate of the gods was already at a glance.

This turn of events shocked all the gods in an instant.

Neither the weak true god nor the strongest main god or god king can hide their fate, and-

At the moment when the strings of fate pass through them, the true gods see their own end in the dark, ushering in the end of their lives as gods......

[No, it's impossible! 】

Countless gods could not believe it.

Among them, there are those who have been elevated to become gods, and there are also beings who are born with true gods, but without exception, the true gods are all great beings who have transcended their fate and have been able to control the world and the universe.

Now, however, the incident has revealed that they are still in the grip of their fate.

The haughty gods don't want to believe it, but they still chase the strings of fate, desperate to find out the truth behind it.

The ultimate goal of the invisible destiny is the Pantheon, and the eyes of all the gods are once again focused on that sacred temple.

Is it there again?

Fate a few years ago left an unnamed throne there.

Now, the sea of fate has once again set off a new wave, and the strings of fate that burst out are divided into thousands of parts, piercing through the heavens and all worlds, and in the process, even the fate of the gods is extracted, and finally gathered in the pantheon.

There are many powerful beings in the universe, the Lord of Heaven, the Lord of Darkness, the God of Justice, the Lord of Yelan, and the God King Jupiter...... Come to the Pantheon again.

Here, they bear witness to the upheaval that took place in the Nameless Throne.

This nameless, ownerless throne now holds the strings of fate that have been traced back from the infinite world.

The invisible fate is kneaded and shaped in this way, and gradually outlines the humanoid form.

All the gods watched quietly as this unfolded unfold.

There is no god who does not covet the power of fate, but all gods are afraid of the terribleness of fate.

The gods knew that any rash move could lead to a rampant passage through the Sea of Destiny, and that could change the future of the multiverse forever.

That is not something that any god can afford, even if he is the Lord of Heaven.

Just as the gods were watching with bated breath, the fate of the gradually reshaped human form suddenly changed!

Black, dirty, unspeakable chaos overlays fate, and recovers the true face of fate that is about to be revealed.

This chaotic force caused the gods to change their countenance.

The God of Justice, Tai'an, was full of shock and anger as he exclaimed:

"It's a nightmare!"

The eternal nightmare that had loomed over the gods so long ago has reappeared, and energies that are more extreme than the abyss and more incompatible with order are polluting the divinity of the true gods all the time.

All the gods were angry because of this, but when this power was strong enough, it brought not anger but fear.

The god of justice has no room for defilement in his eyes, his fists clenched, his silver hands engraved with 'equality' and 'justice' flashing with the light of a brilliant artifact, and the pure power of order resonates wonderfully with the entire pantheon, attracting the majesty of the gods, and the next moment it will fall on the chaotic figure.

At the critical moment, a powerful palm stopped the attack of the God of Justice.

"My friend, please take a break from the thunder."

The one who shot it was the Heavenly Lord who was faintly the first of the gods, and the light that shrouded him shone brighter than the silver hands.

The God of Justice looked at this increasingly strange companion, and suddenly, the brilliance of the silver hands flickered again, condensing even more powerful power, and in an instant, it broke through the barrier of the Heavenly Lord.

"This is the Holy Land of Order, and there is no room for chaos to be defiled!"

The voice of the God of Justice is unmistakable and leaves no room for rebuttal.

In the next moment, the magnificent divine power condensed by the silver hands turned into pure white thunder, and in an instant, it was about to fall on the body of the chaotic figure.

The Heavenly Master's wrist divine power agitated, and the pure and divine light power faintly spread, and at the critical moment, a palm wrapped in deep darkness stopped in front of the light.

The Lord of Darkness laughed:

"My friend, why do you feel anxious while waiting for the result?"

Not only the Lord of Darkness, but the figure of the King of Gold also loomed on the other side of the Lord of Heaven, and the Axe of Creation in his hand, Madurset, was faintly ready to attack.

Under the tense atmosphere-

The father of the High Elves, the Lord God of Yelan, also spoke:

"The Pantheon is a holy place of order, and Tai'an should have the permission of the will of the Pantheon to do it in the holy land, in that case, my friend, why should you stop it?"

The Lord of Heaven has his own opinions, and as the Lord of Balance, He has some responsibilities of his own, and in a way, He is more paranoid than the God of Justice, who is now the God of Order.

It's just that he who still wants to stop it again is caught between the Lord of Darkness and the King of Gold, and it is difficult to make a move for a while.

And in this very short moment, the God of Justice has come to the Nameless Throne.

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