Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

"Find a place to hide first and try not to show up. Dulles City is very dangerous today." Zhou Ning turned his head and instructed Red-haired Robinson.

This sentence seemed plain, but it contained the power of "a request that cannot be refused". Although Red-haired Robinson was reluctant and wanted to follow Zhou Ning for safety, he nodded involuntarily and found a small house nearby to hide in.

Zhou Ning ignored him. This was the greatest kindness he could show to a casual acquaintance. The enemy he was about to face was very powerful, and following him would undoubtedly be a dead end.

His current location is in the Blood District northeast of Dulles City, and the strange gate in front is just to the west of the Blood District.

There is a large cemetery where the first generation of immigrants to Dulles are buried.

At this time, Zhou Ning was less than 700 meters away from the strange gate. He paused and frowned. The divine aura ahead was too strong.

It can be sensed that this is indeed a top-tier miracle item, but it is tainted with a large amount of Death's aura, and may even be closely related to Death itself. Its function should be to absorb the surrounding life force, and return the undead elements and dark aura, to create a large number of undead.

Zhou Ning didn't think he owned several pieces of divine equipment. Top-level miracle items were just common goods. In fact, items of this level could be counted even in the entire world. Previously, it was just a box tainted with a little breath of death that caused a disaster of the undead on the island of Tartarus.

Zhou Ning thought about it, grabbed the small torn book, spread it out, and prepared to ask some questions.

It hadn't been opened for a few days, but before Zhou Ning could ask, lines of words appeared on the pages of the little book:

"Great Master, I know what you wish to ask. Your future destiny has been thoroughly infected by the Righteous Gods. Every path! Every fork in the road is shrouded in the fog of fate. I remember telling you before that this is caused by the Righteous Gods' excessive interference in that particular destiny."

"Fortunately, unlike the battle with the Elf Goddess, this war has produced a total of 326 diverging paths of destiny, 192 of which have formed subsequent paths. These 192 paths have converged into one, pointing to the same goal. At least for this period of time, your chances of survival are very high."

"Due to the influence of the fog of fate, I can only tell you what I've observed so far. The Cult of the Curse has indeed stepped out from behind the scenes. They must have gone all out, even allying themselves with the other two major factions in the Kingdom of Revendreth."

"The three factions they're collaborating with all have their own aspirations. The Church of Poseidon is trying to maintain its position as the Orthodox Church. After Poseidon's fall, many northern pirates wavered in their faith. They want to avenge Poseidon and completely rule the Maritime Kingdom of Revendreth. Diverting the impact of Poseidon's fall is their best option, and it's quite logical."

"The Council of Knowledge is to ensure the return of a certain great being. Perhaps I didn't tell you that that great being was my first master, but now I am closer to you. I hope you can find me a true partner, please."

"On the surface, they didn't participate and remained neutral, but in reality, they withdrew all the "Eye of Knowledge" super teams that were supposed to defend Dulles City. They even had these super team members don the cloak of the Life Alchemy Association and directly participate in this war. Haha, the Life Alchemy Association is a branch of the Knowledge Council. Isn't this ridiculous?"

"The Curse Cult's purpose has always been pure: to bring back the God of Death. They are also the driving force behind this war. The decline brought about by the massive death and this miraculous item can accelerate the return of the God of Death. This is also very logical."

"As for the destiny further in the future, it is hidden in the mist of fate and cannot be seen. However, the subsequent destinies converge into the same one, which seems very unusual."

"Do you need me to help you design a series of coincidences to increase your chances of survival? Just tell me, and I'll do it."

"Just do whatever you want," Zhou Ning said with a smile, closing the small book and returning it to his inventory. His luck was still at a low point, and the help provided by the small book could give him more confidence.

In addition, the information provided by the little book also made Zhou Ning think about some things. What was happening was indeed a war. The three opposing forces could benefit at the same time, but the premise was that they could win the war.

But is this possible?

Zhou Ning glanced at the task progress bar on the camp panel. The current task progress bar was 51:49. The two sides were almost tied from 70:30 at the beginning. The performance of the players far exceeded his expectations.

He wasn't bragging. As long as the righteous gods didn't intervene, the appearance of the players almost foreshadowed the opponent's failure.

But on the other hand, regardless of victory or defeat, there is actually no harm for the God of Death and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. All they have to do is expand the scope of the war. As long as the scope of the war is large enough and delayed for a long enough time, it will be a success for the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

As for the God of Death, as long as enough people die, the only loss will be to the Church of Poseidon if the war fails.

This is the plan of the righteous God, cold-blooded, cruel, and truly terrifying.

What he could do now was to narrow the scope of the war as much as possible, reduce casualties as much as possible, end the war as soon as possible, and at the same time find ways to get to the ancient city of Waters as soon as possible to find out what the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was doing, and even prevent the return of the two righteous gods, or at least prevent the return of the God of Death.

Is this really a situation where a King of Angels is qualified to intervene?

Even though he had enough cards up his sleeve and seemed to be able to walk all over the ancient city of Waters, Zhou Ning couldn't help but suspect that this was the fate that the little book talked about converging into the same line. After all, everything was full of coincidences.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ning's gaze returned to calm and rationality. Regardless of whether he went to Waters Ancient City or not, he had to end this war first. As long as he could win, he would likely maximize his power of wishing, thereby fulfilling the requirements of becoming a god and creating a new profession.

This is the confidence that enables him to directly confront the righteous gods.

Woo!

A gust of dark green wind blew in his face, interrupting his train of thought and causing him to instinctively spread his spiritual power, directly eliminating this gust of wind filled with the meaning of death.

After a little thought, Zhou Ning chose to hide himself and carefully approached the strange gate in front of him. Just now, Zhou Ning sensed an extremely strong divine aura in this area, even reaching the level of God's descent.

Along the way, gusts of dark green wind swept back and forth like a physical entity, patrolling the area. Every grave on the ground bore traces of having been broken open. Dense swarms of turquoise skeletons and undead wandered nearby, creating an extremely chilling atmosphere.

This is the effect of this miracle item, which can continuously create undead.

At the same time, he also felt a terrifyingly powerful divinity scanning the surroundings, as if looking for something. It was so powerful that the nearby magnetic field and scene were impacted and became blurred.