The Blasphemous Wizard of the Weird World

Chapter 288 Destiny Restart
Reality level.

Yang Qizhou looked at the contents of the text and showed an expression that said, "As expected."

"Sir Lantern Bearer, 'God of Justice' He..." A panicked voice sounded. It was the 'Secret Cultivator'. When she saw the text describing that all this was a conspiracy of the 'God of Justice', she was completely dumbfounded.

Yang Qizhou spread his hands and said, "Now you understand, in 'Old Land', you can believe in the power of the gods, but never believe in their mercy. The gifts of fate have already been secretly marked with a price. The more they give you, the more they will take back in the future."

I didn't say that.
But it is indeed very appropriate, so I took it as a reference. Well, I believe you won't blame me.

Yang Qizhou grinned...

At this moment, the expression of the 'secret cultivator' also revealed a bit of despair. 'You can believe in the power of the gods, but never believe in their kindness.' The lamp holder had said this before, but she didn't take it too seriously, thinking it was just an exaggerated artistic depiction. But now she deeply felt the malice of the 'gods'.

"I was too far away from the 'gods' before, and I imagined them to be too noble, which led to my own fantasies."

"It turns out that the 'gods' can also plot."

'They are not noble,'

Soon, the Secret Cultivator thought of the plot again, and with anxiety in his eyes, he said, "Sir Lantern Bearer, the God of Justice has gone through such a long way just to lead our game characters to the House of Truth. The plot behind it must be terrifying. It is very likely that the Fate Blessing will not work. What should we do?"

Yang Qizhou acted very relaxed, "Don't panic, it's still under control."

"Still under control?" Doubt emerged in the beautiful eyes, and the 'secret cultivator' couldn't help but think to himself, it's already this time, and you're still saying this ambiguous question, you're not pretending, are you?

Yang Qizhou nodded, and the teasing look in his eyes faded away, and his expression became more serious. "My game character is also in the 'House of Truth', I won't joke with my own life."

The secret cultivators were also infected by this solemn attitude, and they felt more stable and less suspicious...

The game continues.

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"As expected..."

"My previous guess was correct. All the friendly behaviors of the God of Justice were disguised. He was full of deep malice towards himself from the beginning to the end."

"A calm analysis emerged in your mind, and your face still showed anger, fear, regret, hatred and other emotions, but you didn't say anything, because there was still a question that the other party didn't answer."

"The illusory pure white sun continued to expand and contract, and that friendly, kind, gentle and satisfied voice sounded again... You are wrong. The 'forbidden treasure' is not false. It does exist. It is just a little different from your imagination. The so-called 'forbidden treasure' is not a treasure at all, but a signpost left by the 'correct'."

"Signpost?"

"You secretly frowned, remembering what the 'God of Justice' had just said, that he had no power to resist the 'Signpost'."

"I really want to ask what a 'road sign' is, but unfortunately, it doesn't fit my reaction of panic, regret, anger, fear, and other mixed emotions. Well, I'll have to wait for a chance later."

"You analyzed calmly in your mind, but your reaction was very violent. I don't know when the 'Iron Blood Spear' appeared in your right hand, and with a roar of 'I will kill you', the tip of the spear swept towards the pure white sun in front of you with endless anger."

"But a strange scene appeared,"

"The gun barrel actually swept directly over the 'Pure White Sun'. There was no sense of touch, as if it was sweeping over an image..."

"Friendly, kind, gentle, etc., the usual hypocritical voice of the 'God of Justice' came again, but this time it sounded a little more proud... Don't waste your energy, blasphemous wizard who holds 'destiny', you have been locked by the signpost and are in the imaginary space. Once you are completely swallowed by the 'correct' signpost, all the elements will be in place, and then the door to the 'land of truth' will open."

"You seem to be thinking about something..."

"Imaginary number space?"

"This shouldn't refer to dreams in a broad sense. After all, ever since I faced the 'Dreamland Master' in the depths of the Dreamland tributary, I have the ability to see through 'dreams'. And this name seems to refer to a fictional space. Hmm, I can't draw a conclusion yet, but it should be pretty close."

"Also, from what the God of Justice said, He led me to the House of Truth not only because He saw through my fate and my identity as a blasphemous wizard, and wanted to kill me to eliminate the hidden danger, but also because He wanted to sacrifice me to open the door to the Land of Truth."

"You analyze the situation calmly in your mind, and you feel that the fog in front of you has dissipated a lot, and the outline of the whole incident is becoming clearer and clearer. However, on the surface, you still look anxious, excited, afraid, angry, regretful, and other extreme emotions intertwined."

"An illusory ring appeared all around, and wisps of silvery-white light drifted out. Soon, countless flesh tentacles pierced through the ring surface and stretched out, trying to distort the current reality."

"It is the effect of the 'Residual Ring of the True King'..."

"Unfortunately, the 'imaginary space' is too strange. The power that can distort reality and make the imagined scene materialize is completely isolated from the world and still has no effect on the 'pure white sun' in front of us."

"You seem to have lost your mind and shouted in anger... Why, 'God of Justice', why did you do this to me? There has never been any hatred between us. I even helped you repel the evil god of 'Prayer for Light'. It would be fine if you didn't thank me, but why did you want to hurt me?"

"The God of Justice laughed... You are really stupid. Didn't I tell you everything?"

"Two reasons..."

"First... you are a 'blasphemous wizard'. Of course, this is nothing. After all, the era of blasphemous wizards has passed. But you still have the power of 'fate'. That's... In short, it's not just me. The old gods, ancient rulers, and ancient gods will all do this."

"Secondly... I want to use you to test what the 'correct' state of this 'road sign' is."

"Analyze calmly in your mind."

"Sure enough, the 'God of Justice' has seen through my identity as a 'blasphemous wizard', and has also sensed the power of fate in me? But how did he discover it? Could it be 'reappearance of fate'? And... could the correct state in the 'signpost' refer to 'him'?"

"You glanced at the shadow in front of the table. He was wearing a white windbreaker, so you couldn't see his face. He was holding a pendant in his hand."

"You continued to perform, wantonly venting your anger, and used the 'Source of Heart Dreams', 'Lost Night', 'Nothing', 'The Ring Finger of the Lord of Doom', etc. However, due to the existence of the 'Imaginary Space', these powers did not cause any harm to the 'God of Justice'."

"You said with hatred... Despicable god, are you proud? Knowing the 'correct' state of the road sign, are you satisfied? But I don't understand why you care so much about 'correct'."

"The illusory pure white feathers fell one by one. In the deepest part of the illusory pure white sun that expanded and contracted, the 'Emblem of Justice' that grew out of flesh and blood gradually turned into a phantom. The same hypocritical voice sounded again... You should have seen the paintings on the first floor. Don't you think it's weird that a 'blasphemous wizard' is actually worshiping divinity... Yes, and the arrival of the 'Day of the Fall'... Our birth... and many, many things, are all closely related to 'correctness'."

"The arrival of the 'Day of the Fall', no, it should be said that the fall of the 'Lord of Blasphemy' is actually deeply related to 'Correctness'?"

"From what the God of Justice said, it might even be He who caused this."

"But there is no reason. The 'King of Correct Wizards' is the deputy king of the Land of Truth, second only to the Lord of Blasphemy, and has a lofty status... Could it be that He is no longer satisfied with His current status and wants to replace the 'Lord of Blasphemy'... But what method did He use to make the 'Lord of Blasphemy', who was beyond the scope of 'Pillars' and forced many old gods to leave the real world, dominate an era, and radiate glory to the edge of the universe, go mad and perish."

"You are filled with confusion, and feel that there is a fog behind the 'Falling Day'."

"At the same time, most of the stars in the huge room have already perished, and a huge black hole vortex is taking shape. In at most one minute, you will be completely swallowed up."

"Suddenly, all the extreme emotions on your face, such as grief, regret, anger, murderous intent, etc., were restrained, and the corners of your mouth turned up to reveal a smile... So, what is the current state of 'Correct'? Seeing that the phantom didn't react for a long time, it shouldn't be good."

"The illusory pure white sun was expanding and contracting, and there was an unnatural pause. The God of Justice was puzzled that you could still laugh. However, because he knew how terrifying the Imaginary Space was, he did not think you had a chance to turn the tables. He subconsciously thought that this was a sign of your extreme fear and collapse."

"A soft, friendly, kind, and hypocritical voice sounded again... If the phantom moves, or comes alive, that's what I want... Unfortunately, the road sign is fine, and the 'correct' state is very good, so good that it scares me. That's why I have to risk opening the door to the 'Land of Truth' at all costs, in order to pursue the power left by the great being who ruled the 'Old Earth' and the 'Profane Wizard', and gain the power to protect myself."

"After a pause, the 'God of Justice' continued... If you have any other questions, please say them all at once. I will regard them as my last words."

“That’s a wonderful feeling.”

"You secretly said 'Great', and then you stopped pretending and asked directly... What is the purpose of the 'road sign'?"

"The God of Justice replied... You can think of the 'signpost' as a predetermined result. No matter how many twists and turns there are in the middle, the result will not change in the end. Just like this 'signpost' now, the result it marks is... The 'blasphemous wizard' will be trapped in the imaginary space forever, unable to escape from the House of Truth."

"Very good, very good, keep it up."

"You continued with a smile on your face... What kind of disaster will be caused by opening the 'Land of Truth'? Why did the evil god of the 'Land of Prayer for Light' put aside his prejudice and join forces to stop you?"

"Open the Land of Truth... Wait, you are about to fall into a situation more terrifying than death, and you are not afraid? And you still have the mind to ask so many questions?"

"The God of Justice subconsciously wanted to respond, but soon realized something was wrong, and his originally leisurely voice suddenly became alert."

"At the same time,"

"The black hole vortex formed by the falling stars has reached your heels and is about to swallow you up."

……

"Mr. Lantern Bearer, look..."

Yang Qizhou was concentrating on the text, savoring the wonderful performance of the 'game character', when he heard the slightly frightened voice of the 'secret cultivator'.

What happened?
Yang Qizhou looked up and saw that the surroundings had been covered by a deep darkness at some point, and it was spreading towards the two of them. It would swallow them all up in a few breaths at most. This made his eyes narrow and he muttered to himself:
"The encounters of the game characters appeared in the real world? Is it a coincidence... or is it the characteristics of the 'imaginary space'... or is it that the 'Old Earth' is a little closer to the real world."

"Sir Lantern Bearer, this, this, is this also within your control?" The voice of the secret practitioner came. Her face looked very ugly at the moment, and there was a hint of despair in her eyes.

My fingers tapped the screen furiously, refreshing the text...

……

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"As you watched yourself about to be swallowed by darkness, you did not panic. On the contrary, a faint smile appeared on your face as you looked at the illusory pure white sun in front of you... 'God of Justice', oh, no, I should call you 'King of Virtue', Your Excellency, you know that I have the power of destiny, but unfortunately, you do not know the nature of this power..."

"The 'God of Justice' froze for a moment, as if he was surprised by your title of 'King of Virtue', but he did not deny it. My colleague, feeling extremely uneasy, asked anxiously... Isn't it 're-enacting' a fate that you have come into contact with? What else, what exactly do you mean by this?"

"I see."

"It is the 'reappearance of fate' that reveals the fate itself."

"You raised a smile, raised your hand and snapped your fingers, and said with some meaning... Your Excellency, 'King of Virtue', we will meet at the other 'Line of Destiny'."

"The sound of crows cries appears in your mind, and the scenery in front of you quickly distorts, blurs, and breaks..."

……

Alas, what a pity, I didn’t have the chance to get the ‘Shop of Destiny’ for free, and I lost 100 million in tears.

Seeing the pitch-black vortex approaching, Yang Qizhou shook his head and sighed secretly. The scenery in front of him quickly distorted, blurred, and shattered...

"I've said it before, everything is under control." Looking at the bewildered 'secret cultivator' who was in the midst of destruction, Yang Qizhou shrugged his shoulders and then closed his eyes.

'Destiny' is about to reboot.

(End of this chapter)