Chapter 906: Chapter 369 Instant Recovery Chapter 906: Chapter 369 Instant Recovery Seeing the man in black suddenly appear before him, the High Priest jumped in fright. The man in black’s appearance was indeed too peculiar, exactly like that of a ghost. Had he already died, and was this man in black not a person but a hellish demon co to take him away?
The man in black spoke with an emotionless voice, “You’ve seen my appearance, are you willing to make your choice now?”
The High Priest discreetly glanced around at the environnt. The volcanic ash obscured the sun, but he was certain it was dayti. He breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the other was not truly a ghost. He said, “Who are you, really?”
The man in black said indifferently, “I’ve told you already, you may call Destiny.”
Although the man in black had not shown any great power, the High Priest instinctively felt an existential dread emanating from him, so he dared not provoke the man in black. After thinking for a mont, he said, “I was duped into a trap by the Destroyer and severely injured by the Arican’s Explosive, so both the Destroyer and the Aricans are my enemies. If I choose to submit to you, can I take revenge for myself?”
The man in black said calmly, “Do you still not understand? If not for my help, you’d be dead, so everything in the human world no longer concerns you. Whether it’s what your heart longs for or what you hate, you must let it all go.”
The man in black clearly ant he would not allow the High Priest to seek revenge. Having gone through a life-and-death ordeal, the High Priest saw through many things in that instant. He did not dwell on the issue and asked again, “You say your na is Destiny, then can you really control everyone’s destiny?”
The man in black answered, “Of course, I control the destiny of every person in this world.”
The High Priest suddenly felt angry and said, “If you truly can control everyone’s destiny, then you are an unfair master of destiny. We African Black People can be said to be the ancestors of all humans on Earth, so why do you allow African Black People to constantly suffer and let other races bully us at will?”
The man in black replied in a flat tone, “I have my reasons for doing things this way, but I have no need to explain them to you.”
The High Priest then asked, “What about my destiny? Is that in your control too? My near-death in an explosion, was that also you manipulating behind the scenes?”
The man in black said, “I didn’t specifically manipulate your destiny because it was already determined. You were ant to die in this explosion, and then you would no longer exist in this world. However, I felt you still had a bit of use, so I changed your inevitable death. Hence, you are not dead now and have one more chance to choose.”
The High Priest understood the implication in the man in black’s words, but more doubts began to arise. He said, “You’re saying you can freely change soone’s destiny? But isn’t everyone’s destiny predetermined? How can you just change it?”
The man in black’s tone remained emotionless as he indifferently stated, “If I do not interfere, then everyone’s destiny is indeed set and cannot be changed. But if I wish it, anyone’s destiny can be changed.”
The High Priest asked, “Then can you change the destiny of our African Black People?”
The man in black said, “I cannot.”
The High Priest asked, “Why not?”
The man in black said, “Firstly, I think it’s botherso. Secondly, those Black People are like helpless mud that can’t be leaned on, and finally, doing so wouldn’t bring any benefits. Instead of worrying about the destiny of African Black People, you should be more concerned about yourself, because you now only have two choices: one is to submit to and work for . The second is to die and be completely freed.”
The High Priest was stunned for a mont, then said, “If I submit to you, can I truly gain immortality?”
The man in black said, “As long as you follow my arrangents, granting you immortality is not a difficult task for .”
For so reason, the High Priest didn’t doubt the man in black’s words but instinctively chose to believe them, despite the absurdity of gaining immortality. He was montarily dazed, then dejectedly said, “I choose to submit.”
As a once God-Level Expert, the High Priest reigned supre, a god in the eyes of his followers. However, upon discovering soone more mysterious than him, he still chose to submit. From that mont on, the High Priest was no longer his forr self, giving up all earthly attachnts to begin another chapter of his life.
After receiving the High Priest’s affirmative answer, the man in black did not make any move. However, in the eyes of the High Priest, it seed as if the man in black’s floating body had moved slightly, though it might as well have not moved at all. Regardless, the High Priest felt as if he had been struck, and then a massive force of “life” surged into his body like a tidal wave, beginning to repair his severely damaged internal organs. Almost instantly, the High Priest’s fatally injured body was completely healed, and he recovered his peak strength all at once.
The High Priest was incredibly astonished. With a flip of his body, he sprang up from the ground. His muscles vibrated, and the blackened skin scorched by the fire began to peel away, revealing new, black skin underneath, which looked truly amazing.
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