Chapter 615
Laker was a conflicted person. His experiences in the first half of his life made him very confident in himself.
However, Negri's attack cast a shadow under this layer of confidence.
On one hand, he wanted to surpass Negri, but on the other hand, he resisted advancing.
Under such a conflicted situation, it was understandable what choice he had.
Inside the cocoon weaved by the threads of fate, Negri's figure was completely shattered, but his life aura was still strong. It was slightly weakened, but not by much.
Strands of spider silk sewed Negri's body back together. Only then did Laker realize that all his petitioners had died in that instant.
Broken threads of fate could still be seen on their dismembered corpses.
Spider Negri quickly wrapped the threads of fate around the petitioners during the battle, then read their information and quickly adapted to the environment in his God Kingdom. Then, he connected his life to them.
He pulled them together to block the Spear of Aromia thrown by Laker and successfully survived.
In fact, other than this method, Negri also had other methods. For example, the increasingly active shadow of Negri in Laker's heart. With the help of that shadow, Negri could instantly gain the support of his God Kingdom and use it to resist his attacks.
Other than that, he also had the support of the Keli pantheon.
Mibar was a sly old fox. He didn't want to offend Negri at all. Hence, he appeared to be very fair on the surface, but he secretly passed on the information of his God Kingdom.
Before Laker separated his God Kingdom, his God Kingdom was merged with the Keli pantheon.
Mibar seemed to be holding gatherings of gods all day, or hanging out with the God of Fire or his wife, the Goddess of Wisdom.
However, every god that joined the Keli pantheon had their God Kingdom studied Mibar and made preparations. If anyone rebelled, they could be subdued.
If Negri wanted to, he could use the information he got from Mibar to avoid Laker's attack more easily.
However, Negri didn't. Instead, he took the attack head-on, even if he was injured.
He wanted to use his own strength to completely defeat Laker, then completely devour his results, and achieve his own path of domination in one fell swoop.
Negri looked at Lake, who was in a daze. His body quickly reformed, and countless threads of fate shot out from his body, entangling Lake.
Laker, who had failed again and again, struggled to break free from the thread of fate. He looked at Negri with a pale face.
"As expected, I still lost!" Laker had expected this. In fact, he knew very well that he couldn't win. Otherwise, the shadow in his heart wouldn't be so big.
"I lost, but Negri, you can't win either." Laker's expression changed dramatically. His body quickly squirmed, and a large amount of evil power began to flow out of his body. At the same time, someone launched a large-scale attack on his believers.
At the same time, in the sea of origin power, another cognate rule was also wantonly snatching the rule corresponding to the priesthood of the God of Aristocracy.
If he wasn't wrong, it was the God of Power.
The death or betrayal of a large number of believers caused Laker's priesthood to become unstable. Now, his divine power had begun to transform into evil power. If he didn't take measures, he would soon fall.
And his God Kingdom collapsed one step ahead of him, revealing more than a dozen figures standing outside.
Moreover, their God Kingdoms were placed here at the same time. More than a dozen God Kingdoms were mixed together, as if this place had become another world.
These gods all looked at Negri cautiously or curiously.
However, their first goal was the ball in the sky that symbolized the Master of Orbit.
"Your Highness Laker, I have obtained a trace of the truth of domination before!" The priesthood of the God of Power was quickly devouring Laker's priesthood, but he didn't become arrogant. Instead, he was extraordinarily clear-headed. He said to Laker, "You are now only one step away from becoming an ancient god."
"Lord Guerrigues sincerely invites Your Highness to join our Vientiane Organization!" The God of Power stretched out his hand, and a book page was in his hand. The aura of domination on it was particularly obvious.
Laker understood very well what this meant. This was to let him abandon the source that flowed out of Negri and transform it into the source of Guerrigues. This would allow him to achieve his path.
With the help of Guerrigues, even without the Fate Slate, he was confident of achieving his path.
However, his path would end here. From now on, he would be a subordinate god of Guerrigues, and this kind of god would be similar to a clone god.
As long as Guerrigues wanted to, he could easily deprive him of his path.
Back then, Laker didn't want to become a subordinate god like Negri, so he chose to delay and wait for the Fate Slate.
Today, Laker's heart was filled with a shadow of Negri, but not Guerrigues. According to the judgment of the God of Power, there was an 80% chance that Laker would accept this invitation.
He had even sent an invitation to Laker on behalf of the Vientiane Organization, and said that if Laker agreed, apart from the Truth of Domination, he could also give the Godhood of the God of Power to Laker unconditionally.
However, Laker said that he wouldn't lose. At that time, the God of Power understood that once Laker lost, he would really consider his proposal.
Of course, there was no Godhood of the God of Power to give to him now. After all, its value was already different.
Laker's lips moved. The imminent collapse of his Godhood had a great impact on him, and his death seemed to be right in front of him.
The book page in the hands of the God of Power became especially tempting. As long as he obtained that thing, not only could he get rid of his status as a loser, but he could also leap to the top ancient god and enjoy eternity.
"Should I accept?" Laker himself didn't know. His pride had already been stepped on by others. Should he still persist in this situation?
It seemed that he should, but also seemed that he shouldn't. Laker, who was in a state of chaos, looked at the dozen gods in front of him, smiled, and was about to refuse.
He remembered the conversation he had with the Supreme God of Enterprise, Negri.
In the world filled with flaming galaxies, Negri said, "Guerrigues's target is me, so he will definitely come down personally. Then, it's time to prove you."
At first, Laker thought that this sentence referred to the bet between him and the spider, but now it seemed that this wasn't the case.
With a pale face, Laker stretched out his hand and took the book page from the God of Power.
The ball in the sky rotated, and cracks appeared on it. A trace of truth flowed out from it, and then it instinctively went to Spider Negri's side.
The ball continued to break into pieces and shrink. The rings that surrounded it were also collapsing, and then new rings began to form.
The speed at which the ball in the center collapsed became faster and faster. In the end, only a small dot was left, and the book page was also sent into the ball.
At this time, the gods finally looked at Spider Negri.
"My apologies, Lord Negri! Please go to hell! "The God of Power said respectfully.
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