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

Ivy thought and thought, but she still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Perhaps the aura I sensed earlier was too faint, which is why my accuracy was low."

"How about we find another opportunity to get to know each other better later..."

Suddenly, she sensed another presence rapidly approaching.

"It's that guy again..."

"Never mind, let's find another opportunity later."

Ivy put aside her chaotic thoughts and looked up at Xie Bai.

"Um..."

"My lord..."

Ivy, with her hands behind her back, kept spinning in circles on her toes.

"Is there anything I can help you with right now?"

Faced with Ivy's subtle question, Xie Bai answered without hesitation.

"I remember Prospero was always nagging about how he had a huge mess to make, and he sounded like someone owed him something."

"I really don't know what he's so sad about."

As he spoke, Xie Bai looked at Ivy.

"Originally, I just wanted you to give it a try and see if you could take over Prospero's authority, but it turned out you actually could."

"Now that you have inherited his power, why not use this power to find out what exactly those messes he was talking about are?"

Faced with Xie Bai's request, Ivy nodded slightly, which immediately drew out a thread of fate, which she began to manipulate.

"Although this is the first time I've possessed this power, operating it is no different from the simulations I did before..."

"Previous simulation? What do you mean?"

"Um! No, it's nothing..."

Ivy nervously interrupted Xie Bai's question.

Just as she was thinking about how to reconcile her earlier statement, the fate line in her hand suddenly vibrated.

"Eh?"

"You've already figured out the problem so quickly?"

Before she could react, the fate line on her hand suddenly stretched outwards vertically.

Immediately afterwards, a vast array of images emerged and rushed directly into her eyes.

"This, this is..."

Before her eyes, a vast and boundless landscape suddenly appeared.

As her vision gradually cleared, she was able to see the whole picture.

A jumble of messy black lines.

The space is densely packed with them.

It was left here as if it had been abandoned.

Soon, she understood what these things in front of her were.

"Those abandoned destinies of the past?"

If it's been abandoned, it seems to explain why this place looks like a garbage dump.

"No, I seem to have overlooked something."

The fate line seems to be only distinguishable as either unwritten or written.

There is no such thing as being abandoned.

Moreover, once those lines of fate are written out, they will be arranged to fill this world and continue into the future.

In other words, these seemingly abandoned fate lines are actually still in effect, determining the future direction.

"But why is it that the fate line looks completely different from the one I see outside?"

It was pitch black.

They were intertwined in a chaotic mess, and even slightly twisting.

After being stared at for a while, Ivy felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Are these things that Prospero usually has to face? They look so painful..."

Under the influence of fate, Ivy clearly understood what these chaotic, dark lines of destiny meant.

Chaotic and disorderly, with absolutely no discernible pattern.

To put it nicely, it's a future with infinite possibilities.

To put it bluntly...

"It's a future where there's no hope."

More than that.

As her vision cleared, Ivy saw more details.

In those messy corners, there were still many broken threads hidden.

There are even short lines that float directly in the air, cut into individual segments.

These scenes suggest that what appears to be a single entity's destiny is actually broken beyond repair internally.

But a fate line that has been severed in half can only have one ending.

That leads to nothingness, to a meaningless void.

It has come to a complete end.

Ivy looked at the scene before her and shook her head.

These lines of fate are broken in more than one place, making it impossible for them to form a cycle.

As for continuing to connect with new destinies...

Let's set aside whether these bizarre, dark lines of fate can actually connect back to those normal lines of fate.

Just figuring out which link to connect to ensure the story can continue smoothly is already enough to give her a lot of trouble.

"Hmm..."

"What exactly do I need to do?"

Lost in thought, Ivy stared at the lines of fate and suddenly reached out and made a move.

The next second, a reasonably long line of fate was peeled off and flew into her hand.

"This is?"

Looking at the fate line, Ivy thought of a solution.

"Using the power of destiny in my hands, I'll attempt to repair these lines of fate, then find the corresponding fragments and connect them together to form the original, complete lines of fate?"

With this in mind, Ivy tried to activate the power of destiny she had recently acquired.

then……

"Uh..."

Ivy wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked incredulously at the fate line in her hand that she had painstakingly repaired.

"This is just an ordinary village story from an unknown era fifty million years ago?"

"What's the point of this anyway?!"

More importantly, it's still incomplete.

To finish reading it, one must find the corresponding fragments from this large collection of fate lines and continue to repair them before piecing together the complete story.

At that moment, Ivy suddenly remembered the line of fate she had seen on the pillar outside.

Those are not only normal and complete, but have also been written down and are already in effect in this world.

Although most of the content is trivial, the sheer volume of it means that many of the stories resonate with the fate of this era.

She also saw the fates of many familiar figures.

However, there is a problem: most of these fate lines are incomplete.

Furthermore, the time intervals between many fate lines vary greatly, with one fate line in the east and another in the west, making it quite chaotic.

"Could it be...?"

These seemingly normal fate lines were actually repaired and pieced together by Prospero himself from the chaotic fate lines he had previously picked out one by one.

Thinking about this, Ivy suddenly felt a little incredulous.

Even if she now possesses complete control over destiny, it would be an incredibly difficult task to completely restore a smooth destiny line.

At that time, Prospero did not even possess the complete authority over destiny, and his very body was still dormant.

"Even so, it will just take a little longer."

"If we're willing to put in the time, we'll be able to fix it eventually."

"Besides, isn't the true god's concept of time very long? It shouldn't be that they don't even have this much time."

Surely these broken lines of fate can't just disappear on their own over time, can they?

She didn't see any sign that these dark lines of fate were dissipating.

Surely there can't be something else in this place besides these threads of fate, right?

Ivy instinctively shuddered.

"That would be a bit scary..."

In this pitch-black place, something mysterious is hidden...

Suddenly, Ivy noticed that a line of fate on the surface in the distance had broken.

Then, that severed thread of fate...

It jumped out on its own.

"???"

Ivy looked at the line of fate with a face full of doubt.

Soon, she understood why this fate line had jumped up on its own.

That line of fate seems to be being dragged along by something.

Under Ivy's gaze, a line of inexplicable, somewhat peculiar small characters faintly appeared at the top of that fate line.

【Final Divine Favor - 'Insect' lv.300】

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