Lu Yin looked at the fate of civilization coming, and he understood.

The luck of civilization is not only luck itself, but also accompanied by various forces. As long as the forces existing in the civilization of the universe are inseparable from luck. Luck not only pulls these forces, but also the direction of these forces. This is

, the direction of good luck.

And behind this majestic civilizational luck is naturally the vein of luck.

If it weren't for the partial understanding given at the beginning, even if Xiangsiyu understood the destiny of civilization, he would not be able to control it easily and it would come so quickly.

Lu Yin exhaled. There are various forces in civilization that can be pulled by luck, so among them, there must also be the power of the wishes of living beings.

Six radiant square inches, Lu Yin's statues glowed one after another, especially in the other five radiant square inches. Those statues buried under the earth soared out, forming rays of light that shot straight into the sky, pulling the will power of the endless creatures in the six radiant square inches.

Gathering towards Lu Yin.

And among these wishes, there is also the luck of civilization created by the Acacia Rain.

It was at this moment that the crushing destiny of civilization came to a standstill.

Xiang Siyu's pupils shrank, and as far as he could see, the veins of luck were grasped and blasted.

Lu Yin clenched his fist and punched out in the same way.

The entire six radiant square inches of wish power gathered together at the same time. Countless people paid homage and used countless statues as guides. The endless wish power was gathered into one punch.

You have the luck of civilization.
Chapter completed!