Fang Xiu took a look at the book in Archangel Jesse's hand and the scene of the three people entering it, and roughly understood that this should be the entrance to the dimensional world in the book in the Shadow Realm.
"As long as I enter it, I will be able to meet the Lord of Destiny?"
There are endless bookshelves behind Archangel Jesse, but these bookshelves are floating in the air. Many books are even flying and rotating. The entire Library of Destiny looks like a huge vortex of books.
The angel stretched out his hand, and books kept flying out from the vortex of books behind him, passing through his hand and appearing in front of Fang Xiu one by one.
In it, Fang Xiu could see countless biographies, including heroic epics, adventurers, politicians who led the times, and various romantic stories, all with matching covers.
It turns out that the mountains and seas of books behind record the fate of every person in the shadow dimension world.
"I can write a paragraph about a chance encounter with the Lord of Destiny in the fate of the character that Your Majesty purchased. In addition, I can also customize the experience I need and the emotional story I want to experience."
"Whether it's a lingering love story, a noble family history of grievances and hatred, or a heroic epic of grandeur and tragedy, I have it all here."
Fang Xiu was not afraid that the angel in front of him would do something bad to him or harbor evil intentions. Even though Fang Xiu seemed to have brought nothing with him on this trip except for a plain wind crow.
But in reality, before Fang Xiu set out this time, he brought his original artifact, the Clock of Time. Even if he ran into the righteous main god and the ruler of time and space, Fang Xiu would not be so vulnerable.
It’s just that Fang Xiu is preparing to attend the Clock City Conference. Although he really wants to meet the Lord of Destiny, it would not be worth it if he delays his trip.
Fang Xiu said to the angel: "I can't stay here for a long time."
The neutral-looking angel smiled warmly: "Ten years in the book world is equal to one day outside. I can arrange the time you stay in the book world according to your requirements."
"You can choose one month, one year, or five years. I think it shouldn't take too long."
This was no problem for Fang Xiu. After considering it for a moment, he said to the archangel in front of him.
"I wanted to experience the mystery of time in a simple way, and then I accidentally met the Lord of Destiny on the way. It would be enough to ask him a few questions. Please help me arrange the specific experience, just keep it simple."
"I can only stay here for three days at most. I must return before three days."
Archangel Jesse saluted, then pulled out an exquisite book from the vortex of books spinning behind him. On the cover was a picture of a snow-capped mountain above a sea of clouds, and a cold and tall palace tower.
On the cover were three large characters: "Wheel of Time!"
"As you wish! Your Majesty the Lord God!"
"Welcome to the Age of Dragons!"
A gray vortex enveloped Fang Xiu's body. Following the gray fog, Fang Xiu felt as if his body had entered a shadow world and had changed its shape, but it was also somewhat different.
This time he was not in a shadow state, but in color, looking as if he had entered a long and exquisite painted scroll.
The vast painted pages of the book turned, and Fang Xiu entered a new year in his book. Fang Xiu fell from the blank space above the sea of clouds. He could see angels outlined with light ink lines plucking the strings of fate. Many angels in white clothes also saluted Fang Xiu.
Fang Xiu fell from the sea of clouds, passed through layer after layer of white clouds, and finally entered the scroll from the blank space outside the scroll.
Below was the vast expanse of ocean and land, divided into three continents, one barren and desolate, and two prosperous. Fang Xiu turned into a faint light and fell from the sky into one of the continents, heading towards the land.
He could see that it was an extremely tall snow-capped mountain with a pure white, steep peak surrounded by a sea of clouds, and on top of the mountain, there was a white palace and a huge tower.
On top of the endless palaces and giant towers, there live thousands of elves who look like they came out of a painting. They have skin as white as snow, long bright silver hair and silver eyes, and slender figures. They move as fast as the wind on the palaces and giant towers, and they can leap up the walls and steps that are more than ten meters high with a light tap of their toes.
In such an extremely cold place, they were only wearing a white gauze and standing barefoot, but they seemed not to feel the cold at all.
As the sun rose, these elegant snow elves walked out of palaces and houses, walked up the stairs to the white giant tower, and worshiped the tower. The sunlight shone on the white tower from the end of the sky, refracting beautiful rainbow light.
The tower door opened at this time, revealing the empty and cold space behind it, and they walked in one by one.
A spiral staircase leads to the top floor of the tower. Strips of white gauze hang above the top of the tower, and ancient murals are carved on the walls of the tower, making the entire tower look ancient and solemn.
At the top of the giant tower, there is a huge wooden wheel embedded in the stone wall. On it are scales representing time and unknown spells. It looks a bit decayed, as if it is even older than the giant tower.
"Great Wheel of Time! You are the master of time, the observer of the long river of fate, and the eternal and immortal being!"
"I pray to you! And offer our faith..."
Everyone was worshipping towards the huge wooden wheel, as if this ancient wooden wheel was their god and faith.
After the prayer, a woman wearing a long veil and with teardrop moles at the corners of her eyes stepped forward and slowly turned the wooden wheel with a diameter of three meters.
The wooden wheel embedded in the stone wall like a mural slowly turned, and an unknown force spread from the wooden wheel, enveloping everyone below.
The girl's long hair gradually shortened, the wrinkles at the corners of the elder's eyes were smoothed out in the blink of an eye, and everyone's appearance suddenly became younger.
It seemed that this was not the first time they had performed this ritual, but that they had lived in this way, year after year, for countless years, using this special ritual to enjoy a lifespan that was almost eternal.
“Bang!”
At this moment, the wooden wheel suddenly burst into light, broke away from the wall, and floated in the air of the giant tower.
The scales on it continuously emitted silver light, and endless power was released from it. The giant tower broke in the middle, and all the stones exploded with a loud bang. However, as the light from the wooden wheel spread out, all the stones were frozen in mid-air.
Countless stones, gravel and people are floating in the air, motionless. This spectacle is beautiful and dreamy.
In an instant, from halfway up the snow-capped mountain, all time was frozen, no matter the wind, frost, rain, snow, everything, time was stopped at that moment, along with the people who originally lived in this paradise, relying on the power of the wooden wheel to live forever.
Fang Xiu had never expected that when he came to the dimensional world in the Book of Destiny, his character turned out to be a wooden wheel. At this moment, he was frozen in this strange area. If he did not use his strength to break the shackles of fate and the script, he could only watch the wind and clouds surge, the tides fall, and wait quietly for the next scene of the story to begin.