“Devour everything between heaven and earth, letting all living things return to chaos…”

The moment this thought arose, an extreme, maddening hunger instantly filled Mo Hua’s heart, creating a wrenching “hunger” within him, a desire to consume everything, whether human, demon, or…

The Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, threads of destiny intertwined in the void, and beams of destiny light shone in the empty expanse, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.

Luo Wuchen stood at the center of the Source of Destiny, silver-white destiny power flowing slowly in his palm, resonating with heaven and earth. He closed his eyes, feeling the pulse of the Scroll of Destiny, but a question arose in his mind: Does the freedom of destiny truly come without a price?

Lin Wan’er gently walked to his side, the jade talisman in her palm subtly trembling, purple destiny power swirling around her fingertips like mist. She looked at Luo Wuchen and softly asked, “You seem to have something on your mind.”

Luo Wuchen opened his eyes, his gaze as deep as the night. “The Scroll of Destiny has unfolded, and the fates of all beings are now written by themselves. But… have we also lost the ability to control our own destinies?”

Lin Wan’er was silent for a moment, then gently shook her head. “The freedom of destiny isn’t about giving up our own fate; it’s about understanding that the true essence of destiny lies in choice, not in being arranged.”

Li Qingfeng slowly approached, the Destiny Wheel in his palm gently rotating, golden destiny power spilling like morning light. Having overheard their conversation, he said gravely, “The unfolding of the Scroll of Destiny has indeed granted freedom to all beings, but it also means we can no longer foresee the future or control the direction of destiny. This is a double-edged sword.”

Chu Xingyun stood by, his gaze as profound as an abyss, and slowly stated, “The freedom of destiny is not without its cost. It has deprived us of foresight into the future and made it difficult for us to easily interfere with the destinies of others. But… it is worth it.”

Ye Lingfeng stood last, a longsword flashing with lightning in his hand, his eyes reflecting calm and determination. He slowly began, “The freedom of destiny means we can no longer interfere with others in the name of destiny, but… we can still protect this world with our convictions.”

The seven stood at the center of the Source of Destiny, the Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolding before them, threads of destiny light interweaving in the void, as if narrating countless untold stories.

At this moment, the Scroll of Destiny suddenly trembled violently. A pitch-black thread of destiny emerged from the scroll, as if pulled by some unknown force, slowly extending into the depths of the void.

“This is…” Lin Wan’er frowned slightly, her jade talisman gently vibrating, and purple destiny power instantly locked onto the dark thread of destiny.

Luo Wuchen’s gaze sharpened, silver-white destiny power slowly flowing in his palm as he tried to establish a connection with the thread. However, upon contact, he felt an unprecedented repulsive force, as if the thread did not belong to this Scroll of Destiny but came from another unknown dimension.

“This isn’t a thread from our Scroll of Destiny,” Luo Wuchen murmured. “It… comes from beyond destiny.”

Li Qingfeng’s Destiny Wheel in his palm spun rapidly, golden destiny power surging like a tide, attempting to analyze the essence of the thread. Yet, no matter how he cast his spells, the thread remained uncontrollable, as if it did not belong to this world at all.

“Beyond destiny…” Chu Xingyun whispered, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. “Could it be… that the unfolding of the Scroll of Destiny has attracted the prying eyes of other worlds?”

Ye Lingfeng slowly drew his longsword, lightning flashing on its blade, his gaze as cold as frost. “No matter where it comes from, as long as it threatens this world, we must stop it.”

Lin Wan’er waved her jade talisman, and purple destiny power instantly enveloped the thread, attempting to sever it. However, the moment the purple destiny power touched the thread, the entire space of the Source of Destiny violently shook, and the Scroll of Destiny let out a low wail, as if struck by some unknown force.

“This is bad!” Luo Wuchen’s expression changed dramatically. “It’s trying to corrode the Scroll of Destiny!”

The seven immediately joined forces, their seven streams of destiny power converging into a brilliant pillar of light, striking the dark thread of destiny. Yet, the thread seemed to possess an extremely powerful devouring force and began to absorb their destiny power!

“It’s absorbing our power!” Li Qingfeng shouted. “Retreat quickly!”

Luo Wuchen gritted his teeth, his silver-white destiny power in his palm instantly surged, forcibly retracting their destiny power. The seven quickly retreated, but the dark thread of destiny did not pursue them; instead, it slowly dissipated into the void, as if it had never existed.

However, an unhealable crack remained on the Scroll of Destiny.

“The Scroll of Destiny is damaged…” Lin Wan’er said softly, her voice carrying a hint of heaviness.

Luo Wuchen gazed at the crack, his eyes as deep as an abyss. “It seems the freedom of destiny is not without cost. We opened the Scroll of Destiny, and in doing so, attracted beings from beyond destiny.”

Li Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then slowly said, “We must find a way to repair the Scroll of Destiny; otherwise, the fate of this world will be completely out of control.”

Chu Xingyun nodded. “A damaged Scroll of Destiny means broken threads of destiny. Once the threads of destiny break, the fates of all beings will fall into chaos, or even… completely collapse.”

Ye Lingfeng tightened his grip on his longsword, lightning flickering. “Since the freedom of destiny has attracted an unknown threat, we must become the guardians of this world.”

Lin Wan’er gently nodded, her jade talisman softly vibrating in her palm. “The freedom of destiny is not an end, but a beginning. What we must do is protect this world, so that every life can freely choose its own path.”

Luo Wuchen slowly raised his hand, silver-white destiny power flowing gently in his palm. “The freedom of destiny will eventually come. And we, too, will become the guardians of this world.”

The seven streams of destiny power slowly merged into the Scroll of Destiny. In an instant, the entire space of the Source of Destiny violently shook, the threads of destiny re-intertwined, and the Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, beams of destiny light shining in the void, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.

The Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, threads of destiny intertwined in the void, and beams of destiny light shone in the empty expanse, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.

However, shadows from beyond destiny also quietly descended.

Can the freedom of destiny truly bring true freedom?

Luo Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as profound as the stars, the destiny power in his palm still flowing ceaselessly. However, the crack remained, like an unhealable wound, constantly reminding them that the freedom of destiny was not without cost.

“The damaged Scroll of Destiny means that a rift has appeared in the order between heaven and earth,” Li Qingfeng said gravely, the Destiny Wheel in his palm slowly rotating, golden destiny power flowing at his fingertips as he tried to repair the crack, but each attempt was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Lin Wan’er’s jade talisman trembled slightly, purple destiny power swirling like mist. “This crack… seems to be sealed by some unknown power. It’s not just a wound; it’s more like the manifestation of some will.”

Chu Xingyun stood by, his gaze as deep as an abyss. “Beings from beyond destiny… why would they corrode the Scroll of Destiny? What is their purpose?”

Ye Lingfeng tightened his grip on his longsword, lightning flashing on its blade, his gaze as cold as frost. “No matter what their purpose is, as long as they threaten this world, we must stop them.”

Luo Wuchen slowly raised his hand, silver-white destiny power flowing gently in his palm. “The damaged Scroll of Destiny means that the fates of all beings will no longer be controlled. We can no longer foresee the future or control the direction of destiny. But… this does not mean we are helpless.”

He took a deep breath, his gaze firm. “The freedom of destiny is not about letting go of destiny; it’s about protecting it.”

Lin Wan’er gently nodded, her jade talisman softly vibrating in her palm. “The freedom of destiny is not an end, but a beginning. What we must do is protect this world, so that every life can freely choose its own path.”

Li Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then slowly said, “The damaged Scroll of Destiny means broken threads of destiny. We need to find the broken threads and reweave them to repair the Scroll of Destiny.”

Chu Xingyun nodded. “But once destiny threads break, they cannot be reconnected. Unless… we can find the primordial power of the Source of Destiny.”

Ye Lingfeng’s eyes flickered. “The primordial power of the Source of Destiny… Legend says it is the most original power of the Scroll of Destiny, its true core.”

Luo Wuchen’s gaze was profound. “The primordial power of the Source of Destiny is hidden in the deepest part of the Scroll of Destiny. Only those who truly understand destiny can touch it.”

Lin Wan’er softly said, “This means we must enter the core of the Scroll of Destiny to find the primordial power of the Source of Destiny.”

Li Qingfeng nodded. “But the core of the Scroll of Destiny is its most dangerous place. It is not only filled with unknown powers but also hides the deepest secrets of destiny.”

Chu Xingyun slowly stated, “The secrets of destiny… perhaps that is what we truly need to confront.”

Ye Lingfeng tightened his grip on his longsword, lightning flashing on its blade. “No matter how dangerous the path ahead, we must face it.”

Luo Wuchen slowly closed his eyes, silver-white destiny power flowing gently in his palm. “The freedom of destiny will eventually come. And we, too, will become the guardians of this world.”

The seven slowly joined forces, their seven streams of destiny power converging into a brilliant pillar of light, rushing towards the core of the Scroll of Destiny. In an instant, the entire space of the Source of Destiny violently shook, the threads of destiny re-intertwined, and the Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, beams of destiny light shining in the void, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.

The Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, threads of destiny intertwined in the void, and beams of destiny light shone in the empty expanse, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.

However, shadows from beyond destiny also quietly descended.

Can the freedom of destiny truly bring true freedom?

Luo Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, silver-white destiny power flowing gently in his palm, as if resonating with the entire heaven and earth. He closed his eyes, feeling the pulse of the Scroll of Destiny, but a question arose in his mind: Does the freedom of destiny truly come without a price?

Lin Wan’er gently walked to his side, the jade talisman in her palm subtly trembling, purple destiny power swirling around her fingertips like mist. She looked at Luo Wuchen and softly asked, “You seem to have something on your mind.”

Luo Wuchen opened his eyes, his gaze as deep as the night. “The Scroll of Destiny has unfolded, and the fates of all beings are now written by themselves. But… have we also lost the ability to control our own destinies?”

Lin Wan’er was silent for a moment, then gently shook her head. “The freedom of destiny isn’t about giving up our own fate; it’s about understanding that the true essence of destiny lies in choice, not in being arranged.”

Li Qingfeng slowly approached, the Destiny Wheel in his palm gently rotating, golden destiny power spilling like morning light. Having overheard their conversation, he said gravely, “The unfolding of the Scroll of Destiny has indeed granted freedom to all beings, but it also means we can no longer foresee the future or control the direction of destiny. This is a double-edged sword.”

Chu Xingyun stood by, his gaze as profound as an abyss, and slowly stated, “The freedom of destiny is not without its cost. It has deprived us of foresight into the future and made it difficult for us to easily interfere with the destinies of others. But… it is worth it.”

Ye Lingfeng stood last, a longsword flashing with lightning in his hand, his eyes reflecting calm and determination. He slowly began, “The freedom of destiny means we can no longer interfere with others in the name of destiny, but… we can still protect this world with our convictions.”

The seven stood at the center of the Source of Destiny, the Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolding before them, threads of destiny light interweaving in the void, as if narrating countless untold stories.

At this moment, the Scroll of Destiny suddenly trembled violently. A pitch-black thread of destiny emerged from the scroll, as if pulled by some unknown force, slowly extending into the depths of the void.

“This is…” Lin Wan’er frowned slightly, her jade talisman gently vibrating, and purple destiny power instantly locked onto the dark thread of destiny.

Luo Wuchen’s gaze sharpened, silver-white destiny power slowly flowing in his palm as he tried to establish a connection with the thread. However, upon contact, he felt an unprecedented repulsive force, as if the thread did not belong to this Scroll of Destiny but came from another unknown dimension.

“This isn’t a thread from our Scroll of Destiny,” Luo Wuchen murmured. “It… comes from beyond destiny.”

Li Qingfeng’s Destiny Wheel in his palm spun rapidly, golden destiny power surging like a tide, attempting to analyze the essence of the thread. Yet, no matter how he cast his spells, the thread remained uncontrollable, as if it did not belong to this world at all.

“Beyond destiny…” Chu Xingyun whispered, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. “Could it be… that the unfolding of the Scroll of Destiny has attracted the prying eyes of other worlds?”

Ye Lingfeng slowly drew his longsword, lightning flashing on its blade, his gaze as cold as frost. “No matter where it comes from, as long as it threatens this world, we must stop it.”

Lin Wan’er waved her jade talisman, and purple destiny power instantly enveloped the thread, attempting to sever it. However, the moment the purple destiny power touched the thread, the entire space of the Source of Destiny violently shook, and the Scroll of Destiny let out a low wail, as if struck by some unknown force.

“This is bad!” Luo Wuchen’s expression changed dramatically. “It’s trying to corrode the Scroll of Destiny!”

The seven immediately joined forces, their seven streams of destiny power converging into a brilliant pillar of light, striking the dark thread of destiny. Yet, the thread seemed to possess an extremely powerful devouring force and began to absorb their destiny power!

“It’s absorbing our power!” Li Qingfeng shouted. “Retreat quickly!”

Luo Wuchen gritted his teeth, his silver-white destiny power in his palm instantly surged, forcibly retracting their destiny power. The seven quickly retreated, but the dark thread of destiny did not pursue them; instead, it slowly dissipated into the void, as if it had never existed.

However, an unhealable crack remained on the Scroll of Destiny.

“The Scroll of Destiny is damaged…” Lin Wan’er said softly, her voice carrying a hint of heaviness.

Luo Wuchen gazed at the crack, his eyes as deep as an abyss. “It seems the freedom of destiny is not without cost. We opened the Scroll of Destiny, and in doing so, attracted beings from beyond destiny.”

Li Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then slowly said, “We must find a way to repair the Scroll of Destiny; otherwise, the fate of this world will be completely out of control.”

Chu Xingyun nodded. “A damaged Scroll of Destiny means broken threads of destiny. Once the threads of destiny break, the fates of all beings will fall into chaos, or even… completely collapse.”

Ye Lingfeng tightened his grip on his longsword, lightning flickering. “Since the freedom of destiny has attracted an unknown threat, we must become the guardians of this world.”

Lin Wan’er gently nodded, her jade talisman softly vibrating in her palm. “The freedom of destiny is not an end, but a beginning. What we must do is protect this world, so that every life can freely choose its own path.”

Luo Wuchen slowly raised his hand, silver-white destiny power flowing gently in his palm. “The freedom of destiny will eventually come. And we, too, will become the guardians of this world.”

The seven streams of destiny power slowly merged into the Scroll of Destiny. In an instant, the entire space of the Source of Destiny violently shook, the threads of destiny re-intertwined, and the Scroll of Destiny slowly unfolded, beams of destiny light shining in the void, as if announcing the imminent birth of a new fate.