Di Xin didn't know whether the Lord of Destiny could change his own destiny. After all, there was no news of the Lord of Destiny who knew how many billions of years ago.
No one knows whether the Lord of Destiny completely fell or chose to retreat.
But everyone believes one thing.
That is, he did not fall and become an old god.
After all, an old god controls the avenue of destiny. Even if the laws of the avenue have been distorted, as long as he follows the traces of destiny, no matter whether it is the original big world or the big world hidden by the world master, he basically cannot escape his tracking.
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And even the fallen old gods have a desire for pollution and expansion engraved in their instincts.
If the Lord of Destiny degenerates and becomes an old god, even if he retains a trace of clear consciousness like Lin Qingyao who became the corrupted shadow, he will not be able to completely restrain his crazy desires.
After all, indulgence is always easier than restraint.
Therefore, if the Lord of Destiny really degenerated and became an old god, he would have been noticed by people for who knows how many billions of years.
Then enter the world of ruins forever.
After all, no one likes an existence that can threaten their life safety at any time.
"Destiny..."
Di Xin sighed and closed his eyes again.
Silence returned to the pure white space.
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"Your Highness..."
"His Royal Highness is awake..."
"Hurry up and announce the military doctor..."
Amidst the noise that was mixed with surprise and urgency, Di Xin opened his eyes, and what he saw was the dark gray tent roof with complicated patterns all over it.
Turning his head, he saw a very familiar face, full of heroic spirit, and his tight lips showed a trace of nervousness.
Di Xin reached out and touched Song Qianwei's head, and laughed hoarsely: "I just slept for a little longer, why did it become like this?"
After the words fell, Song Qianwei seemed to have finally confirmed the fact, and tears fell heavily.
Di Xin also wanted to comfort her, but was interrupted by the voice that followed.
"The medic is here."
Hearing this, Song Qianwei stood up quickly and made way for the front position.
The military doctor with a goatee walked closer with a box, raised his hand and placed it on Di Xin's pulse, frowning slightly.
Song Qianwei waited beside her for a moment, and finally couldn't help but asked: "How...how is it?"
The military doctor seemed to have woken up. He removed his hand from Di Xin's pulse, turned to hold the goat's beard, and muttered a few words: "Weird, so strange..."
As he said that, he turned around and saw the sadness on Song Qianwei's face. He immediately knew that she had misunderstood what he meant and quickly began to explain.
"Princess Side has misunderstood, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in good health!"
Then he emphasized again: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in very good health. He has just been in a coma for half a month and has not taken in any water. His body is a little weak. He will be fine if he takes good care of himself in the past few days."
Only then did Song Qianwei turn from worry to joy.
After completing his mission, the military doctor naturally chose to say goodbye and leave, but before leaving, he still kept mumbling the word "strange".
Obviously, he could not find any reason to explain why Di Xin overdrafted without leaving any hidden dangers.
Di Xin did not explain that he was actually able to wake up three days ago, but in order not to leave any hidden dangers to his body, he was forced to stay asleep for a few more days.
In the past few days, the exercises have been running silently in the body, naturally eliminating all possible hidden dangers.
Part of the reason for the body's deficit is due to the overdraft at the beginning, and part of it is due to the energy and blood consumed in eliminating hidden dangers in the past few days.
Of course, there is no need to tell other people this.
After the military doctor left, those who came after hearing the news also chose to say goodbye one by one.
Di Xin's gaze passed across their faces, and a touch of relief flashed in his eyes.
Zeng Hongshen, An Junshan, Ouyang Xuan, Liu Jiande, Zhao Quanyou and several other people he trusted most were all there and did not die in that battle.
People are always close and distant, and Emperor Xin is no exception.
Although he suffered heavy losses in the battle half a month ago, Di Xin also had some selfish motives. Among those people, the ones he didn't want anything to happen to were the people in front of him.
Before he passed out that day, he no longer had the energy to confirm the facts. Now that he woke up, he didn't see any bad news.
Thinking like this, his eyes couldn't help but fall on his quilt.
The body under the quilt is missing its left arm.
Di Xin smiled helplessly. In the end, among the people still alive, he was the most seriously injured.
But this is actually normal.
If the formation of divine weapons and generals is to achieve its best effect, then the stronger the consecrated generals are, the better.
And unless the divine soldiers forming the formation collapse first, it is almost impossible to kill the divine general.
Therefore, the casualties of the Dali Expeditionary Army should start with the soldiers. After the casualties reach a certain level, the generals who are god generals will begin to suffer casualties.
Because of this, in the Great Li Expeditionary Army, it was easier for the god generals to survive.
Zeng Hongshen, Song Qianwei, An Junshan, Ouyang Xuan, Liu Jiande and Zhao Quanyou are innate masters. Although the divine weapon and divine general formation does not improve their strength much, its other functions will not be compromised.
Such as the speed of recovery from injuries.
Considering the speed at which the generals recovered from their injuries after the formation was formed, coupled with the physical fitness of the innate grand master, it is not surprising at all that they were able to survive.
Instead, it was Di Xin.
Although the Imperial Divine General is one of his magical powers, it cannot be applied to himself.
The bodyguards of more than 200 people were formed in a formation with Zeng Hongshen and Song Qianwei as divine generals.
This is also the reason why Di Xin fell asleep for a longer period of time.
Except for the second squeeze on his tired body when he was conscious at the time, Di Xin, who had no power from the formation, relied entirely on his own cultivation to fight this day and night.
His loss was the greatest of all.
So he couldn't dodge the sword of the last ordinary enemy soldier, so he fell asleep for half a month after the battle.
Perhaps sensing where Di Xin was looking, Song Qianwei, who had calmed down a bit, choked up again.
She knelt down and placed her hand on Di Xin's right hand exposed outside the quilt.
"Your Highness..."
Di Xin came to his senses and realized that Song Qianwei was crying again.
He raised his hand and touched Song Qianwei's head, and said with a smile: "My beloved, please don't be sad. Your Highness is not that fragile. It's just an arm, so I can't afford it!"
Although Di Xin's main consciousness has always been on his body, this body has actually been lying down for half a month. After waking up, he felt a little uncomfortable after all.
After a few words of comfort, when Song Qianwei finally calmed down, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get up and sit for a while.
