O43novel #1158 - Chapter 1158: Liz's Two Requests
#1158 - Chapter 1158: Liz's Two Requests
With the impatience of the Fallen Angel Liz, the newly appointed Abyss Evil God, the Weaver of Fate, was thrown into this incredibly wondrous dimensional space.
However, before he could say anything,
the Fallen Angel Liz had already closed the entrance to this dimensional space.
It was at this moment that Carlos, who had been unconscious due to pain, slowly woke up.
"Ah!"
"The thing that was trapped in my body is gone!"
"Hahaha, so great!"
Carlos, freed from the Weaver of Fate's possession, shouted excitedly.
But at the same time, perhaps because they had been together for too long, Carlos immediately asked the Fallen Angel Liz,
"Lady Liz, has the Weaver of Fate completed his purpose and completely merged into the Endless Abyss?"
To be honest, although Carlos extremely hated the Weaver of Fate,
still,
as an old partner of hundreds of years,
Carlos still expressed his concern.
So after he woke up, this was the first thing he asked.
Hearing his question, the increasingly impatient Fallen Angel Liz rolled her eyes and pointed to the dimensional gate that had already closed behind her, saying.
"Yes and no."
"The Weaver of Fate has indeed become a member of the Endless Abyss Evil Gods."
"But, he is not yet a complete Abyss Evil God."
"Because his most important task right now is to establish his position within the sub-dimension."
"Oh."
Seeing the Fallen Angel Liz reveal her true colors, Carlos immediately shut his mouth.
After all, no one knew better than him that this beautiful angel, who was both cute and mischievous in front of the Abyss Lords, was actually a cold-blooded, cruel, and extremely rude bitch behind the scenes.
Ahem.
Although it sounds a bit harsh,
Carlos's statement was indeed true.
"Um, Lady Liz."
"How long will it take for Lord Weaver of Fate to establish his sub-dimensional position?"
However, after waiting for five minutes, Carlos still asked a question.
He was considering whether he should leave this place and do something more meaningful.
Sure enough, Liz gave a terrifying answer to his question.
"Well, to establish his position, it will probably take about a year."
Hearing this, Carlos elegantly performed a salute.
"That's so long, then I'll take my leave first."
What a joke, the thing Carlos wanted to do most at this moment was to enjoy his life.
He was unwilling to wait a year in this seemingly ominous place.
But Liz suddenly stopped him.
"No need."
"A year has already passed!"
Uh.
"Lady Liz, may I be so bold as to ask, how long have I been asleep?"
Carlos asked vigilantly.
"Less than five minutes, then why...."
Before Carlos could understand all of this, the Fallen Angel Liz suddenly reopened the dimensional gate.
Immediately afterward, an extremely terrifying mouth and head stretched out from the dimensional gate.
"Ahhh."
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"
"I admit I'm the weakest, I admit it, okay?"
However.
The voice coming from this head was all cries and pleas for mercy.
It turned out.
That a year had passed since the Weaver of Fate entered the sub-dimension.
But the problem was.
That in this year, the Weaver of Fate's fate was only one thing.
That was getting beaten!
That's right.
He was beaten for a whole year.
And the reason he was beaten was not complicated.
The sub-dimension is not some "lawless land"; the rules of fist size in the Endless Abyss also apply within it.
Every Abyss Evil God must find their own position in this space.
Unfortunately.
As a newly born Abyss Evil God.
The Weaver of Fate's combat power cannot be considered very high.
So he was unhesitatingly beaten for a whole year.....
"Ahem."
"Beautiful and benevolent angel."
"Why have you summoned me here?"
The Weaver of Fate, with a bruised and swollen face, said to the Fallen Angel Liz across the dimensional gate.
To be honest, although he was very embarrassed now,
in a sense, he was also very glorious.
Because he was already a genuine Abyss Evil God, qualified to respond to summons.
Because the Fallen Angel Liz had completed her contract, Liz said unceremoniously.
"Weaver of Fate, I need you to provide me with a full ten Fallen Chosen...."
Hearing the number ten, the Weaver of Fate's face immediately turned bitter.
But when he saw Liz's clenched fist, and the sinister smiles of countless Abyss Evil Gods related to Liz, a smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Okay!"
"No problem."
Well, in terms of changing faces.
He had already adapted to the Endless Abyss.
"Secondly, I need you to weave a destiny for my warriors, individually!"
"A destiny of imminent and complete victory!"
Liz stated her second request.