He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Xie Bai narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at Prospero.

"What...does this mean?"

Prospero answered Xie Bai's question very decisively.

"If I choose to sever these threads of fate, the person behind them will be virtually wiped out from this world, just like losing their life."

"I didn't do this before because I simply felt it wasn't necessary. After all, they are all beings in this world, all part of the story. Cutting them off arbitrarily would undoubtedly tarnish this story."

"But now, it can be used as a means of threat."

As he spoke, Prospero gently tugged at the thread of fate in his hand.

"Let me see who this line of fate corresponds to..."

Prospero pulled even harder.

The next second, Xie Bai's heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

In her perception, the presence of a divine favored being suddenly diminished by one point.

And the name of that favored one of the gods was Atoris.

"Whoosh—!!!"

In an instant, Xie Bai rushed to Prospero and forcefully swung down the funeral rites in his hand.

-5123.9 trillion!

[Void Divine Authority: Chaos and Disorder]

Prospero's health bar dropped by an extremely small amount.

At the same time, a powerful void force entered Prospero's body, ignoring all differences and invading the authority contained within.

For a short time, Prospero's movements slowed down, and the thread of fate he was holding was eased somewhat.

Prospero looked at Xie Bai rushing up, showing no surprise in his eyes.

"So that's how it is. You care about these people just as much as you care about yourself. Compared to the previous group, you have some more beautiful feelings for them."

While praising Xie Bai, Prospero ignored Xie Bai's attack, which also drew in several more threads of fate.

"Hmm, this one belongs to a dragon, it seems to be an ice dragon."

"Name, Azsarax..."

Before he finished speaking, Prospero pulled that thread of fate to himself with unimaginable speed.

The blade of the funeral procession came to an abrupt halt in mid-air, just a hair's breadth away from the thread of fate in Prospero's hand.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, your void power carries a considerable corrosive quality and can easily cause significant damage to these fate lines."

"If you really care about them, you should repel these void forces first."

Prospero gently and kindly reminded Xie Bai in an extremely calm tone.

These words, however, sounded like a provocation to Xie Bai.

"you…"

Xie Bai gripped the funeral rites tightly, his gaze toward Prospero growing increasingly hostile.

Seeing Xie Bai's movements gradually slow down, Prospero began to put down the Fate Thread in his hand and continued to preach to Xie Bai.

"First, I need to make it clear that this is not a deliberate threat, but simply a fact."

"As you can see, my true form is these lines of fate. The fate of this world itself is merely manifested as a consciousness communicating with you."

"If you really kill me, truly erase me, then the corresponding structure of this world will collapse, and the people around me will suffer unnecessary hardships as a result."

As he spoke, Prospero raised his long eyelashes and calmly looked at Xie Bai.

"Besides, if I wanted to, it would be very difficult for you to defeat me with your current strength."

The next second, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in Xie Bai's heart, forcing her to quickly activate her spiritual transformation state.

"Whoosh—!!!"

A sudden slash landed in front of Xie Bai out of thin air, nearly hitting her.

Prospero watched Xie Bai suddenly disappear before his eyes, a hint of regret on his face.

"Is it a little slow?"

"It's a pity. I didn't want to take action directly in the first place, as it goes against my original intention."

Prospero gently raised his right hand, restarting the peace hymn, which immediately entangled multiple threads of fate.

"Come on, let me see when you'll try to stop me. The moment you make your move, my attack will come down."

Faced with Prospero's blatant threat, Xie Bai gripped Li Zang's hand in return and moved slightly.

"Do you really think you can threaten me?"

Xie Bai's voice suddenly appeared beside Prospero.

Before his attack could land, Xie Bai had already moved in front of him and swung his weapon.

Golden Years

In an instant, Xie Bai burned all twenty-odd branch histories to ashes and unleashed a time-space slash at Prospero that transcended everything.

"Whoosh—!!!"

A piercing sound echoed around Prospero, shattering all the threads of fate around him and locking onto Prospero's own consciousness.

Prospero clearly felt that his past and future were both oppressed by the same force.

"That's Falcant's divine artifact, the Golden Age..."

"snort…"

"It really is an unreasonable and amazing artifact."

In Prospero's perception, the temporal and spatial power contained within the Golden Age was indiscriminately attacking everything he possessed.

Although he is protected by the Peace Song at this moment, Xie Bai's attacks will not cause damage due to his immunity to friendly fire.

But that was only in a time and space protected by peace songs.

In the earlier past and in the near future, Prospero was not protected by the Song of Peace.

Golden Age found the perfect time and space, and relentlessly channeled all the power of Xie Bai's burning branch history into slashes, causing damage to Prospero every moment.

In no time, Xie Bai's health bar dropped rapidly, gradually approaching the 15% threshold.

At that moment, a bright green card suddenly rose up next to Prospero, stabilizing the health points above his head.

[A Gift from Fate: Life]

Familiar cards, familiar skills.

However, since this move was used by Prospero himself, the effect was particularly outrageous.

His health bar was completely locked.

"No, the Golden Age's attack is still ongoing..."

In Xie Bai's eyes, countless damage numbers were still popping up around Prospero.

Jealousy and blessings continue to exert their power regardless of any reductions.

The Reaper's own suppression modifiers did not fail, and there was no sign of Prospero's health points recovering.

However, the fact that the opponent's health bar was locked still came to Xie Bai's attention.

But Xie Bai soon discovered the problem.

Behind Prospero's health bar, new health bars kept appearing.

Each newly generated health bar, barely appearing, instantly plummets to zero, taking the brunt of the damage for Prospero.

Despite the constant influx of extra health bars, Prospero managed to withstand the attacks of Golden Age.

At that moment, Prospero's voice rang out again.

"Although I was careless at the time and was forced to accept the concept of death, fortunately, the power of life was able to resist it, which was a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."

As he spoke, Prospero let out a soft breath and calmly looked at the empty space in front of him.

"If you don't come up with a more effective way to stop me, then your friends might..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Bai suddenly appeared and swung the Ritual Burial at Prospero once again.

At the same moment, Prospero released the peace hymn, causing everything around him to lock onto Xie Bai.

Just as Prospero's attack was about to land, Ritual Burial's blade made contact with Prospero first.

Just when he thought this attack would be the same as before, with low damage and mainly using the power of the void to affect him, something unexpected happened.

The blade of the funeral rite pierced straight through his body.

The next second, a scarlet damage number popped up in front of Xie Bai's eyes.

-103.69 gao!

……