I, the invincible strong man, was deceived by the system for 100 years

The clock of doom has stopped.

The unkempt Moros slowly took the doom clock back, and there were many redundant materials in the sky, which he took back one by one.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched his waist, covered his mouth and yawned, and murmured: "Finally I'm done, I should go back."

After finishing speaking, he slowly stretched out his hand.

A black light flashed from the ring in his hand, and a small space crack was born in front of him, like a shattered mirror, slowly spreading to the left and right.

Moros clearly understood that after using this forbidden spell, there would be no accidents in the City of Divine Grace, and a large number of creatures would die.

Even gods with forbidden power cannot avoid being affected by his laws of bad luck, even death is possible.

Of course, if you can't die
Then there is nothing he can do.

The power of bad luck is a kind of fate.

The power of fate is illusory, and belongs to the world. Even the creator god may not be able to resist the invasion of fate. This is what Moros guessed.

Anyway, there are very few beings who can resist the power of fate.

This is also the reason why no one has discovered the place of divine grace within the power of doom.

And when the forbidden spell is completely achieved, then he has been exposed, and he must escape as quickly as possible.

Space cracks are still slowly forming.

Moros didn't panic at all.

"The Land of God's Grace should be in a hurry right now? It's really boring. Destroying a power that can control the world, and even has more than a dozen taboo-level powerhouses, is that simple???"

Suddenly, Moros' confident expression turned into astonishment.

An angry "revelation" came from the land of divine grace, and its anger and power deeply shocked Moros's heart.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the ground of the Land of Divine Grace, formed by a golden magic circle.

All negative forces start to dissipate.

Even, the light in the magic circle can disperse the power of bad luck.

Jinguang just rose.

On the city wall of the Land of Divine Favor, there are countless golden threads dancing in the sky, as if they are looking for the enemy.

On the Tower of Despair, which seems to be able to lift the sky, a super-large taboo magic cannon surrounds 360 degrees. The magic power is condensing, but it begins to dissipate.

Millions of black swords sprang out from the ground of the Land of Divine Favor, and densely packed black swords began to dance in the sky. One can imagine what would happen if an enemy charged in or the black sword killed an enemy.

Moros panicked. He looked anxiously at the crack in the space in front of him, wiped his cold sweat vigorously, his body was trembling constantly, and gritted his teeth: "Hurry up, space! Open the space! Hurry up!"

The Land of Divine Grace was like a frying pan, which also allowed Moros to see the true strength of the Land of Divine Grace.

This... is this a place for people to stay?
In just a short period of time, as soon as the word 'Enlightenment' came out, four taboo-level props appeared!

One of the most inconspicuous ones, which can dispel the power of the law of doom, is what really scares Moros.

He instantly understood that the Land of Divine Grace was definitely not the place he should have come to.

"Open it quickly! Come on! Damn Eris, I'm crazy to listen to you and come to this damn place!"

The cracks in the air are slow to open.

Moros was already sweating profusely as he watched the cracks form inch by inch. In such a short period of time, it seemed like several years had passed.

He understands that time is life for him now!
Suddenly, he stopped panicking.

Indifferently, but it can make him feel chills all over the voice:

"Want to run after finishing the work? Isn't that bad?"

Is this okay?
This is not good.

Moros was eager to answer in this way.

He felt that he had planned a day of bad luck, and in the end all the bad luck came to him.

Before turning his head, he already knew that he could not escape.

From such a close distance, he could feel that the people behind him controlled the four taboo artifacts at the same time.

Moreover, if the taboo-level magic cannon hit him just now, he would be half disabled if he didn't die.And the reason why the magic cannon went off was because people disdain it, or because there was some other purpose that required him to live
"I shouldn't be here."

Moros wanted to cry but had no tears.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head stiffly, and saw a man in simple white trousers and a khaki robe, showing a well-defined chest and abs.

The man's white hair was scattered casually, and his handsome face looked very gloomy because of his cold eyes and dark complexion.

Moros swallowed hard and made a 'grunt' sound.

Immediately after
Moros, the man who had choked the fate of the land of divine grace, was choked by Lynch.

The bulging veins on his face, and the vigorous grabbing of Lynch's right wrist, trying to break free from Lynch's hand, represented his final struggle.

Lynch's hand didn't move at all.

Just now when he went to the city and saw the confused citizens, and came to the place where Moros was, feeling the weak breath of the law of doom that had not completely dissipated, he finally understood what happened.

If it wasn't for a few days ago, I won the lottery.

I got a one-time taboo item that can defend against the power of the law - [Sky Ring]. I am afraid that even if I find it myself, there is no way for the citizens to recover from their desire to commit suicide.

Because Moros has completely imposed the doom of death on the citizens of the Land of Divine Favor, and the low-strength leaders cannot resist fate at all.

And the powerful goddesses can rely on the power of the law to change their destiny little by little in the future.

Thinking of this, Lynch became even more angry.

This guy not only ruined his novel experience in the gate of the new world, but also wanted to take away the most important thing from capitalists - labor.

No sin is forgiven!

"Say, who sent you here?" Lynch asked coldly.

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Moros remained silent, still trying hard to break free from Lynch's imprisonment.

"Don't tell me, right? Very good, anyway, you are not qualified to join the rookie camp." Lynch sneered.

He slapped him with a slap, and after knocking Moro unconscious, he carried the unconscious Moros back to the Hanging Garden.

He doesn't know, the goddesses can always know.

It is very simple to find out who is behind the scenes. The intelligence network of the Land of Divine Favor is very wide.

"He is Moros, who is in charge of the bad luck of fate, and I am a deadly enemy."

The goddesses who had recovered from their despair knew what had happened immediately.

When they got together and saw Lynch holding Moros in his hand, Tika recognized Moros.

The other goddesses also told the details of Moros.

Oges said: "Moros is from the Goddess of the Night Goddess, and I am the same generation of gods. He is a Titan. It seems that the Goddess of the Night Goddess has resentment towards us, so Moros is sent here. "

For these brothers and sisters, Ogres has no feelings.

Not to mention that they were not viviparous, these countless years have also separated their feelings.

Hecate and Nyx looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Good guy, follow the path of this little thing.

The rest of the goddesses took a deep breath. Under the power of the law of bad luck, the irresistible bad luck and despair were really deep in my memory, and I still have lingering fears.

Lynch said viciously: "The Goddess of the Evernight Goddess? It's against the sky! Don't let me see the Goddess of the Night, the guy in the Goddess is so disobedient, and see if I don't slap her ass hard!"

Nix, who was hiding in the corner, heard the words, his body trembled, and his thighs were clamped tightly.

When she opened the door to the new world, she always felt that there was some disappointment, so she covered the part that Lynch said she wanted to beat with her hand.

"People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden!"

Lynch snorted again: "The bully has come to the house, fuck it! What kind of pig's knuckles are you eating? What kind of daughter-in-law are you marrying? What kind of sleepless nights are you sleeping? What shameful things are you doing?"

Lynch's eyes widened, and he slammed his fist on the wall: "I want revenge!"

The rubble on the wall fell to the ground.

Lynch's anger came from the land of divine grace.

No fewer than a thousand subhumans committed suicide.