"Fatty!" Ye Kong, Xue Tan Lang and the others were stunned.
They would never have thought that Fatty Hai would use such a heroic method to end his life in this world.
Was he really dead? Was this bastard who was supposed to be a scourge for a thousand years really going to die in front of everyone? One must know that everyone had not beaten him up enough yet! What Immortal Body, what Roshan Demon King, what Extremely Cheap Fat Demon, what Tong Tian Tower's Number One Boss, what Hai Clan's Young Master whose nature could be changed but could not be changed … Was he going to die just like that?
Would such a thick-skinned guy who was so thick-skinned that even the heavens and the people resented him die?
Moreover, he died so arrogantly!
Could such a magnificent feat be done by someone like you, Fatty Hai? Hurry up and come back to life. The one who could really sacrifice everything for his friends and brothers is me, Ye Kong. How could it be you, you damned fatty!
Only I am worthy of dying in such a grand and spectacular manner!
Ye Kong wanted to scold, shout and roar, but his throat could not make a single sound. Unknowingly, his face was already covered in tears.
Xue Tan Lang did not cry. Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, contrasting with his fiery red eyes on his cold face. Prince of Tian Luo covered his face as tears flowed out from between his fingers. They rolled down and dripped onto the ground. The Li Clan Brothers knelt down with a thud and bowed their heads. They paid the greatest respect in their lives to the ugly monster who was a hundred meters tall even though his soul was already far away …
"Fatty?" Yue Yang, who was at the starting point of the Heaven Stairway World Tree, also felt a little strange. He was startled as he tried to connect with the soul that was about to be annihilated.
"I've said it before, I'm the boss, I'll definitely protect you!"
In the dark.
There seemed to be a little bit of will.
It was transmitted from a faraway world.
It was as exaggerated as usual. Yue Yang seemed to see a wretched fatty in front of him, waving his arms and legs as he boasted.
It wasn't just Yue Yang — even Xue Wuxia, Princess Sissi, Fallen Beauty and the others who were connected to him in spirit could vaguely sense that there was a comical fatty who was basically a passerby in their lives, waving goodbye to them … More people, everyone, as long as they were family and friends who participated in the Resistance of Fate, all 'saw' it at that moment, resonating in their hearts!
The old fox who bullied Fatty Hai in class was the source of his daily happiness.
Tears streamed down his face.
Hui Tai Lang, who would usually ignore Fatty Hai no matter how hard he tried to please him, ignored the fact that he was in the middle of a battle. He stopped fighting and looked up to the sky, letting out a long howl.
At this time, the Trial Divine Scripture floating above Yue Yang's head suddenly emitted a blinding light.
He had completely fused with the Giant of Fate.
Immediately after, after passing through an unknown amount of space and layers of dark clouds, the light shone on the ugly monster who was standing on the ground, raising the Light Pillar of Fate. That ray of divine light shone on the Summoning Grimoire that was constantly changing colour. In an instant, it exploded with a myriad of lights, swallowing the Summoning Grimoire and the ugly monster that was dripping with blood. It turned into a ball of light and was sucked into the sky. After passing through an unknown amount of space, it returned to the world of the Heaven Stairway.
The ball of light was swallowed by the Trial Divine Scripture.
The Inscription that represented Fatty Hai, however, remained on the Giant of Fate's knees forever.
With a smirk on his face, he rode on his Diamond Rhinoceros, bringing along his little hippopotamus and many other beasts. He waved at everyone proudly, as if he was going to shout at any time, 'Do you think I would tell everyone that I have a Bronze-ranked Level 2 beast? I'm a very low-key person. ' Then, this proud image was forever engraved on the Giant of Fate's body, becoming a part of fate. With his small but unique image and method, he sent out his own unique Power of Will.
"Only like this, only by breaking through the realisation of death, can we truly escape the shackles of fate!" His Majesty's thoughts suddenly appeared in the hearts of all the participants.
"What?" When Ye Kong and the others heard this, they were stunned again.
Could it be that carrying the power of fate like this was not counted at all?
Only by breaking through death, unreservedly sacrificing oneself, throwing away all obstacles and barriers, could it be considered as a true participation?
If that was the case.
Then I understand!
Ye Kong's face was filled with relief. He smiled, and his smile was exceptionally relaxed. He muttered to himself, "Fatty, I'm coming. You won't be alone on your journey. Although you look like you deserve a beating, and you look like an idiot, we are still teammates after all … Can death scare me, Ye Kong? When I was quietly lying in front of the Teleportation Circle in the first floor of Tong Tian Tower, waiting for death, I had already realized that death is not even comparable to a piece of flatbread that can satisfy one's hunger! "
King Kong Demon Ape, Earthquake Dragon and other beasts supported him one by one.
The gigantic Ye Kong, supported by the Prison Emperor's Seven Stars Pillar, looked up to the sky and roared crazily.
Ye Kong's body exploded, blood pouring down like rain. His eyes were burning with raging flames, but his pupils were also slowly dilating like the ugly monster just now. His heartbeat was rumbling as it gradually weakened. He held the grimoire with one hand, and a smile appeared on his sinister face. He was both proud and happy, as if he had been freed, and also as if he had accomplished an incredible feat … …
In the sky, the same pillar of light shone down.
The divine light of the trial grimoire enveloped Ye Kong's soul, wrapping him together with the summoning grimoire into a ball of light. It extracted the Seventh Floor of Tong Tian Tower.
In the blink of an eye, between the legs of the Giant of Fate and beside the smirking Fatty Hai, an angry Ye Kong was imprinted. He glared angrily and waved his fists, as if he had seen injustice in the world and had to get rid of it for the sake of the people.
"Understood!" Xue Tan Lang closed his eyes. Very quickly, another divine light shone down from the sky.
Not only the top of his head.
From the Prince of Tian Luo, the Li Brothers, and even everywhere in the Tong Tian Tower, there were beams of light that shot towards a certain target on the ground. If Yue Yang carefully counted them with his Divine Sense, he would realize that they were the Old Fox, Grandma Wu Teng, Elder Nan Gong, Marshall Yue Hai, Jun Wu You and the others. Some were not relatives or teachers, but were indispensable friends in life, such as Feng Kuang, Xue Wen Dao, Feng Xiao Yun, Xia Hou Wei Lie, and so on.
In the Ivy Academy's Death Elite Class, those little fellows who had been taught by Yue Yang before also closed their eyes and closed their little palms devoutly. They were all immersed in this magnificent feat.
On the contrary, there were many relatives and friends.
No matter how hard they tried, they were unable to abandon their lives. They were unable to completely sacrifice themselves. They were half ashamed and half regretful as they carried the power of fate on their shoulders.
They were only one last step away.
However, they also understood that they would never be able to cross this hurdle. They would never be able to complete this final and best step. Perhaps they were geniuses in martial arts and had put in a lot of effort in training. However, in terms of comprehension, they were unable to see through life and death, unable to escape from their fate … If one had a pair of discerning eyes, they would realize that among the Three Great Killing Stars, Yan Po Jun and Feng Qi Sha were among them. Other than that, there were also the Yue Clan's disciples, Yue Tian, Yue Yan, Yue Feng and so on. Other than the most steady and down-to-earth Fifth Brother Yue Ting, among the entire Yue Clan's relatives and friends, only two rays of divine light shone down.
The other one was the Fifth Grandfather, who had already turned into a healthy young man.
"I don't know how to do other things, but if my death can help you succeed, then I, Fan Lun Tie, have nothing to regret!" A ray of divine light shone down from the Ox-head Fan Lun Tie's head.
"…" Anna and Lin En looked at each other and smiled. They held hands and bathed in the divine light together.
Similarly, the Ox-head Li Ao and the four orc girls also shone with divine light above their heads.
Just like them, they were true teammates.
The toad merchant, Jia De, Yan Zheng the butler, the Xia brothers, the round head Bao Gu, and the gold class leader were the best subordinates. They were willing to abandon their lives, their wealth, and everything they had to follow their master.
There were many more.
Those that Yue Yang knew or even didn't know, such as the Golden Elves and Succubus of Tong Tian Tower, the Lost Clan of Heaven Realm, and the Cursed Fishmen, all had unconditional devotees, providing their own strength for Yue Yang's reversal and control of fate. No matter how weak and insignificant the help they could provide at the moment, it didn't stop them from having such a heart.
Their images were engraved at the bottom of the Giant of Fate, at a position that did not exceed the back of their feet and ankles. They were in different forms, vividly showing the most distinctive image in their lives.
And below them.
It was their warbeast.
It was as if they had never been sacrificed, as if they had never died.
Just like that, in such a way and image, they were engraved on fate, existing in eternity.
In the Heaven Stairway, Yue Qiu's Guardian Soul, Heavenly Prisoner King Gao Peng, Ming Ri Hao, Snake Hair Demon Man and the others joined in one after another. Their images were arranged around Fatty Hai, Ye Kong and the others, like countless stars decorating the night sky, densely packed and incomparably gorgeous, shining between the legs of the Giant of Fate … In the taller and taller body, there were no images.
Because.
That required someone who was closer to Yue Yang's fate, such as a contracted warbeast with Yue Yang, a guardian warbeast with a soul, or a lover or wife who would accompany him forever in life. Only then would they be qualified to rise to that height.
For some reason, even if Xue Wuxia and Princess Sissi tried their best, they still couldn't get the divine light to shine on them like Fatty Hai and the others.
Without their help, just the fate of their family, friends, subordinates and so on, the total height was not even a thousand meters.
The hundred meter height that Fatty Hai supported was displayed on the Giant of Fate.
It was only twenty meters.
Although his fate was linked with Yue Yang's, the greatest help that his family and friends could provide was only 20% of what he could bear. Beasts that did not have high intelligence were even lower … Only the Wind Breath Seabird was an exception. It could leave its position under the Giant of Fate and float to Fatty Hai's side.
She was the only independent warbeast.
With this kind of help.
Even if there were ten times more people, it would not be enough to support the eighteen thousand meter height of the Giant of Fate.
What was even more despairing was that all the people who could participate and sacrifice themselves had already joined in. It was impossible for more people to join in. The boundary of life and death had completely separated the inside and outside of the fate.
Those family and friends who could not transcend life and death were forever separated by the chasm.
As for Fatty Hai and the others.
There was no possibility of a second sacrifice!
"All the seniors of Tong Tian Tower, all the ancestors of the past dynasties, all the lives that do not wish for Tong Tian Tower to be destroyed, no matter if you are a legend that hibernated in the long river of history, or an ancient God that is far away from our physical world, looking down on the sky and the earth, I beg of you, please give us a little bit of support. Now we understand that with our strength alone, it is impossible to support a Holy Supreme! However, we will not succumb to fate. We are fighting, please give us, who are weak and hardworking, a little encouragement, no matter what method, no matter how much support, we will be grateful to you ten thousand times, be grateful to you for thousands of years! "Xue Wuxia knelt down, put her jade-like hands in front of her forehead, and prayed with all her heart.
She was already a Divine Level Ranker.
However, she abandoned her dignified Divinity, abandoned her noble divinity, and only used the identity and attitude of a wife to pray to all living things in the world, Gods, or even the Ancient Code, asking all living things to participate together, thus turning into the power of Yue Yang's destiny, reversing the entire situation of Tong Tian Tower, and also achieving her lover's holy and supreme status.
Although she did not know if it would succeed, this was the only thing she could do now.
Beside Xue Wuxia, Princess Sissi also knelt down.
Then, Fallen Flowers and Yue Yu.
Everyone knelt down and joined in the prayer … They finally understood how much it would cost to become a Holy Supreme, but they did not give up. Even if there was no other way, they still prayed for their lover.
Their fate was completely one, they did not fear failure, nor did they panic because of the shadow of death.
They just quietly.
They surrounded him.
With wisdom and comprehension that surpassed everything, they prepared to use their lives that were about to be destroyed to create a miracle in the void of heaven and earth, and then transform it into eternity!
No one had told them how to do it, and no one had told them what was right and how to succeed. Now, they could only use their own methods and their own understanding to make their last effort …
On the tenth floor of Tong Tian Tower, the Eastern Palace Master was laughing towards the sky.
He.
It was as if he had long foreseen the inevitable failure of becoming a Holy Supreme!
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