Instantly, he felt his perspective begin to rise, and then there were countless dense threads.

The line of rules.

And this place is——

Corridor of rules.

The core skeleton of a world.

The infrastructure of a world, the establishment of the world, everything, the foundation, development and end of all creation in this world all start and end here.

A huge, gray stone slab is suspended in the center of the regular corridor.

Above, the process of all matter from beginning to end is densely recorded.

And, it's still changing.

As long as they are the creations of this world, as long as they are not out of control, everything about them will be recorded here.

Tablet of Destiny.

Whether living or dead, everything is recorded here.

Then, a pair of huge scarlet eyes hanging high in the sky appeared, staring at him, and a slightly weak female voice sounded:

"what do you want to trade?"

There are no temptations, no unnecessary words.

"There's no need to suspect anything. I've already discovered the deal between you and Tu Guan."

What Art wanted to say was stuck in his throat by the other person's words.

A deal with earthen pots?

The Will of Glory had discovered him a long time ago? Then why did the previous system...

In Art's memory, when he discovered that he was doomed, among the system's prompts, the Will of Glory did not discover him.

"Although I am sleeping, my children are not."

After hearing these words, many pictures suddenly appeared in Art's mind, and then he saw a gray moon.

A huge, pitch-black silhouette emerged, with a gray moon embedded in the head like an eyeball:

shadow?

Shadow will?

The next moment, another crystal-clear, huge eyeball appeared in the sky.

Countless tentacles extend from the side of this magic eye, the magic eye clan.

Seeing this familiar magic eye, Art not only didn't panic, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

really.

The Phantom Eye, or...the Eye of the Future.

"Long time no see, Lord Hertun."

"Long time no see, Sir Art."

The "body" of the Eye of the Future, the crystal magic eye, glowed with light, and an inorganic, mysterious and psychedelic voice sounded.

Art didn't expect that the other party would appear here.

but......

Art is very suspicious. He even doubts the system, so how can he not doubt this person?

Because of the long conversation with the Eye of the Future, although Art did not expect that the Eye of the Future would be the camp of the Will of Glory, Art had thought about something - "What conspiracy does the Eye of the Future have?"

At present, although the Eye of the Future appearing here is beyond his expectation, it is not the worst outcome.

However, does the Eye of the Future belong to the Will of Glory, or is it on the side of the Will of Glory from the beginning?

"Hetuen in the past wanted to escape from the glorious world."

A psychedelic light shone on the magic eye, filled with a sense of destruction unique to the phantom world.

Is there only "past"?

The answer from the Eye of the Future couldn't be more obvious.

This person deliberately separated his "past" self from his "present" and "future".

At this time, Glorious Will looked at Art with its huge scarlet eyes and said:

"what do you want to trade?"

"Form an alliance without endangering our interests and safety."

Taking a deep breath, Art said.

Hearing this sentence, a flash of excitement flashed in his scarlet eyes:

"I agree."

I don't know if it was Art's misunderstanding, but he felt that the other party was impatient.

This was not his original plan. This proposal was made on the spur of the moment when he heard the other party mentioning the earthen jar.

But he didn't expect that the other party would agree so readily.

Shock and doubt filled Art's mind.

The next moment, he heard the majestic voice of Glorious Will:

"Swear to the long river of time——"

The next moment, the surrounding scenery changed instantly. The boundless silver appeared without warning, and a wide tributary appeared in the glorious world.

A pair of silver eyes emerged in the long silver river, glancing between Art and Rongguang Will without stopping. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Art felt that the other person's eyes stayed on him for a long time.

Then, the illusory silver river passed between Art and the Will of Glory.

Then, it disappears without stopping.

Only one voice was left, resounding through the regular corridors of the glorious world.

"The contract is established."

At this time, Art could find that a silver-white chain appeared on his body.

And the other end of the chain.

Art followed the silver-white chain and looked over.

It was a woman wearing a red wizard robe, with the most beautiful face Art had ever seen in his life.

In other words, the existence of the other party is the ultimate of this world, and she is this world.

The opponent's body is made up of countless silk threads.

The line of rules.

The other party itself is an aggregate of countless regular threads, the source of all power in this world.

There was also a holy white light. Art did not admit it wrong. It was very similar to the feeling of holy light.

It's like holy light.

Glorious will.

And the other party's eyes, those scarlet eyes, are exactly the same as the red moon that hangs high all year round in the Glory Plane.

There are several large holes in the opponent's body, and the threads of rules are constantly intertwining and condensing in the holes, trying to heal.

But the speed of recovery is extremely slow.

"Then, Lord Doom, I will provide you with the misfortune produced by the glorious world..."

"what do I need to do?"

"Let history in the world of glory develop normally."

"Normal development?" Art pondered for a moment, "A sad epic?"

"Yes."

After saying this, Art felt in a trance. When he came back to his senses, he had returned to the Misty Mountains and the body of "Art Claude Angus".

And in the regular corridor——

Shadow Will looked at the Glory Will with its huge gray eyes, and asked with some confusion:

"Mother, why..."

"As long as conceptual creatures enter a certain world, they will erode and assimilate the concepts of this world."

"If he is allowed to grow, the 'bad luck' of the Glory World will be absorbed and assimilated by him. Once he leaves, the concept of 'bad luck' in the Glory World will be lost."

Bad luck will no longer exist.
To be continued...