Templar Sun King

It hurts...it hurts...

In his four thousand years of life, Colin had never experienced such heart-breaking pain.

It was as if countless hands were scrambling to cut open his scalp with sharp knives, pry open the skull, insert the sharp blades into the brain, violently stir the most fragile organs of the human body, and then cut his soul with one knife after another. into tens of millions.

Whenever he tried his best to gather his spirit and prepare to continue to resist, he would be severely defeated by great pain.

The body convulsed, the divine power drained rapidly, and the godhead and the law of time turned into fine rays of light in a way that he couldn't understand, and was held by a hand like a chicken's claw.

"With the law of time, we can make up for the time that has been delayed since the two epochs, ascend to the throne of the god king with the most perfect posture, and regain the glory of the past."

Maybe it was because of too much pain, or maybe it was because of too much despair, Colin's eyes widened, some were in disbelief, some were struggling unwillingly, like a fish on the verge of death.

Although his vision became blurred for various reasons, Colin will never forget the three women standing in front of him with smiles on their faces, especially the oldest one.

Lady Grace, Goddess of Fortune!

This old woman stretched out her hands when he was most helpless and desperate, pulled him back from the dark abyss, and trained him as an apprentice.

Teaching him literacy, learning spells, and imparting knowledge in the field of gods is the only warmth and hope that Colin can feel after the death of his parents and elder brother.

However, Mrs. Grace, whom he regards as a relative, did not adopt him out of kindness and sincerity.

Mrs. Grace condensed the time godhead, ascended to the main god, and joined forces with the goddess of luck Ditney and the goddess of prophecy Feite to restrain him, and extracted the godhead law to supplement her impact on the throne of the god king.

As the main god, Colin certainly knows the king of gods. It is the highest rank beyond the main gods and ancient gods. Divine power.

"It's finally time to reap the fruits. It is Colin's supreme honor to help us become the first God King in the multiverse with a perfect posture. It is worth the hard work and energy we have spent on him for four thousand years."

It turned out that from the moment he met Mrs. Grace, he had already been caught by the lies and poisonous net woven by the three goddesses of fate.

It would be great if we could know the true face of the three goddesses of fate earlier!

The three mighty auras were intertwined, surpassing the limit of the main god in an instant, growing exponentially, followed by the wanton and carefree laughter of the three goddesses of destiny, which fell in Colin's chaotic consciousness with piercing and sharp laughter.

In the past, she had to reincarnate in a special way with the creator god to compete for the first throne of the god king. The goddess of fate, who was divided into three, finally fulfilled her long-cherished wish at this moment and ascended the throne of the god king!

Resentment, unwillingness, anger, despair...

All kinds of negative emotions filled Colin's chest, and the remaining divine power and law were burning...

Don't die, don't die, don't die...

Colin struggled desperately, but his consciousness was getting farther and farther away from him, as if he was trapped in a terrible quagmire, and when he was caught off guard and thought he could linger on his last breath, he suddenly spun and dragged into eternal death.

The terrible explosion echoed in the outer plane, it was the last trace of the gods in the multiverse, and it was also the horn of the gods' death.

A huge vortex dragged Colin's remaining divine power and divine will into the cemetery of the gods.

His remaining divine power and divine will will be trapped here and become a floating continent, which will be destroyed by gods one day in the future, or with luck until the end of time.

Before his consciousness suddenly gained a huge momentum, freed from his broken body and turned into a hurricane, Colin only had one thought and an unforgettable hatred in his mind:

It would be great if I could go back to the past, I will definitely not let go of the three goddesses of fate, not one of them!

"Two whole epochs, finally waited for this day!"

The Three Goddesses of Destiny happily felt the surge in their bodies,

Inexhaustible power, full of joy.

No one noticed that a period of consciousness followed the law of time into an unknown time and space constructed by time and space, and descended on an eight-year-old child through the ultra-dimensional space tunnel four thousand years ago.

When Colin opened his eyes again, he found that he was just under the pressure of four corpses. To be precise, the four corpses protected him under his body before he died, preventing him from being shot by random arrows.

Those were his parents and two elder brothers, and as far as they could see, they were all shockingly red.

Colin clutched his head in pain, the sadness of the death of his relatives, the fear of the young Colin, the resentment from the future, despair, and a piece of information that did not belong to [now] intertwined in his mind across time.

Half an hour later, Colin sorted out the messy information in his brain, looked at his shrunken self in disbelief, cried and laughed, and had mixed feelings-he really went back to the past!

Colin looked at the dead bodies of his parents and two older brothers, and found the scene at that time in the depths of his distant memory.

When he was eight years old, Colin's village was judged to be a follower of the devil because he hid a magician. He violated the teachings of the ancestor gods and was strangled by the army of the Aeginte Empire.

A total of 300+ people in the entire village, regardless of the old, weak, sick or disabled, were shot and killed by random arrows, and no one was spared.

Only eight years old, he survived when his parents and two elder brothers used their own bodies to protect him and put him on the ground before dying.

Colin still remembers crying for half a day in front of the dead body of his parents and elder brother, feeling sad and afraid, and finally left the village alone.

Then, unfortunately, he encountered the army again the next day, and fled in a panic. When he strayed into the desert, he met an old woman and was rescued by the other party.

That old woman is Mrs. Grace, the mysterious and legendary prophet, a person who changed his life and also ruined his life!

"It's not too late!" Colin wiped his tears and quickly analyzed the existing information, "Grace was able to save me from the desert in the previous life because she predicted in advance that there would be a child nearby who would master the law of time in the future. I have traveled thousands of miles to look for it. Counting the time, Grace should be on the way."

"Grace, Ditney, Feite, I'll be right here waiting for you!"

The next day, Colin was waiting for the figure in the village that he wanted to tear him into pieces, but he quickly suppressed the hatred and grief that belonged to the future in his heart.

Now, he is just a poor boy who lost his parents and was scared out of his wits by the corpses all over the floor.

"What's your name, boy?" The old woman forced a smile, and stretched out her withered right hand, "Is it the magician trial of the Aegint Empire again?"

Colin looked at the hand that he couldn't wait to hold in the last life, grabbed it without hesitation, and wailed loudly, just like ordinary children.

"It's okay, everything is over." Mrs. Grace stroked the boy's head with her right hand.

She came here this time because she predicted in advance that a boy who might be good at the law of time would appear here in the future, but unfortunately, the trace of the other party's fate disappeared halfway.

There is only one explanation for such a situation—death.

Fortunately, she did not give up in the end, and came here according to the plan, and saw a survivor, a boy who she could see but could not find any trace in fate.

Destiny Void!

The moment she discovered this fact, Mrs. Grace decided to adopt the boy. There are too many places that a person with no destiny can use.

Colin was crying out of breath. Mrs. Grace took it for granted that this was the sadness of a child, but she didn't know that Colin was venting the last despair and resentment of the previous life at this moment.

Even Mrs. Grace, who was proficient in the spells of the prophecy faction, didn't realize how distorted the expression of the weeping boy was when he buried his head in his arms.

We meet again, Grace!

This time, I will smash all your dreams with my own hands!

Don't you want the law of time to restore itself and ascend the throne of the god king in the most perfect posture?

Too bad you'll never get it!

Because I know the details of your origins and the conditions for becoming gods, but I won't tell you anything.

I will continue to mislead you, give you hope when you are desperate, and destroy it without hesitation when you see hope, watching you linger in despair and pain, and keep delaying the time to become a god!

I also know that there is a third continent, Merika, outside the two continents of Yasha and Upler, and the creation ancestor god, one of the two original main gods of the perfect multiverse, left a creation scepter there.

Unfortunately, starting today it will become my sharpest weapon and hole card.

Whatever you did to me in the last life, I will take revenge one by one. I will use your miserable wailing and crying, blood and bones to forge the throne of my God King of Truth!