Chapter 1015 Golden Mountain God

However, from the beginning to the end of this battle, Okalen had an attitude of cat and mouse.

The opponent did not seem to intend to end the battle quickly, but tortured Freya bit by bit, as if forcing her to use some trump card.

Bang!

In the arena, Okalen punched out and knocked Freya out. Even if he was once an immortal wizard, his strength after reincarnation was only this much.

"Ahem!"

Freya vomited blood. This body was too weak. Not only could she not exert her true strength, but she had no power to resist the Golden Fist Okalen.

In the audience, Enzo was thoughtful.

From the attitude of the Golden Fist Okalen and Freya's reaction, he vaguely felt something, but he was not sure.

"Is this all you can do?"

Okalen stepped forward, stepped on Freya's head, and grinned: "If that's the case, I'm really disappointed!"

Freya said nothing, but her eyes were a little cold.

"Hahaha!"

Okalun laughed loudly when he saw this, and said faintly, "As a loser, you dare to show such an expression?"

After that, Okalun grabbed Freya.

Swish!

Okalun rudely tore off Freya's clothes, exposing her body to the public, and lifted her up as if to show off.

Freya had a blank expression and did not feel too much shame.

As a former immortal wizard, Freya had a deeper understanding of human emotions. Therefore, although she was a woman, for mortals, exposing her body in front of everyone might be a shameful thing.

However, in Freya's eyes, this did not make any sense.

After all, the body is just a skin bag for wizards, and most formal wizards will make some changes to themselves.

Even when she was an immortal wizard, Freya was not afraid of the eyes of others.

Freya even once owned an island where millions of residents lived, and everyone lived a life of nakedness, without any sense of shame.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Freya was unmoved by his humiliation, Okalun said angrily, "Are all wizards so shameless?"

"What's the point? It's just a shell."

Freya sneered and said faintly, "If you want to use this method to make me feel ashamed, it's really ridiculous."

While speaking, Freya raised her head generously.

A hint of gloom flashed in Okalun's eyes, but soon he grinned, and then threw Freya into the sky.

The next moment, he raised his arm.

A golden spear appeared in his palm. Okalun roared and threw the spear out, piercing Freya's body.

Bang!

The spear pierced through Freya's chest and then fell to the ground. The spear attack infused with divine power made Freya feel a pain from the depths of her soul.

"You!!!" Freya's face changed slightly.

"Enjoy it, wizard!"

Okaren laughed grimly and waved his hand. The golden flame suddenly burned and burned Freya's body.

Suddenly, Freya looked painful.

"The punishment of the ancient gods?"

In the audience, Evelyn frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes. She seemed to know what Freya had suffered.

Enzo was also thoughtful.

Gold Fist Okaren used an ancient punishment on Freya, burning the soul with divine fire. It would not be fatal but extremely painful.

In the first era of the ancient times, many ancient gods were proficient in such punishment.

Most of the ancient gods liked to use such punishments, but they did so to those mortals who rebelled against them. Some even built ancient god prisons to extract the souls of those rebels and kept burning them in the fire.

However, with the end of the First Era.

The era of the gods became the dust of history, wizard civilization became the master of the world, and the punishment of the ancient gods became a thing of the past.

The wizards hated this kind of punishment against themselves.

Therefore, when seeing Okaren use the punishment of the ancient gods on Freya, Evelyn's face was slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"Why torture her?"

Frosley's face showed a trace of doubt, but he was a little confused, and muttered: "Does this have anything to do with the killing festival?"

The killing festival has lasted for several hours.

From the first two-legged dragon, and the wizards who appeared later, the final outcome was that they were killed by the Golden Fist Okaren in a neat and tidy way.

But for Freya, the Golden Fist seemed to pay special attention.

Although he could kill the other party in an instant, the Golden Fist did not do so, but humiliated and tortured Freya as much as possible.

"Is it... bait?"

Evelyn's eyes flashed, and she suddenly guessed something.

As the reincarnation of an immortal wizard, Freya might have kept some cards when she fell, and the Golden Fist Okalun's approach might be to draw out Freya's last resort.

"Don't waste your energy!"

Freya was nailed to the ground by the golden spear, her face was pale, but she sneered, "No one is stupid enough to come to the territory of the Golden Mountain God Lofis to save me!"

A gloomy flashed in Okalun's eyes, as if his thoughts were seen through.

However, at this moment.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a roar in the center of the arena, and the ground was torn apart. Huge horned creatures emerged from the soil. The surrounding auditoriums began to collapse. The crowd screamed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. stand up.

"That's... a long-focus insect?"

Evelin's eyes flashed, and she recognized the monster that emerged from the ground. It was a giant insectoid creature that immortal wizards liked to tame.

Enzo nodded slightly, his conclusion seemed to be established.

At the same time, a burst of black clouds surged in the sky, and a huge cloud demon creature appeared like a ball of black marshmallows.

Click!

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of lightning and thunder, the huge cloud demon roared, and black rain poured down like a waterfall.

"Haha! Finally here!"

O'Kalun, the Golden Fist, did not show any fear after seeing the cloud demon in the sky and the long-focus worm not far away. Instead, he burst into laughter.

He seemed to have been waiting for this moment.

"It seems that you are not a coward!"

O'Kalun, the golden fist, looked towards the sky and shouted loudly: "Save the woman who wants to save you, Herman, the wizard of all spirits!"

While he was talking, a black-robed figure slowly appeared above the Cloud Demon.

It was a wizard of all spirits, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body, with puppets floating behind him, like thousands of troops.

"Puppet Master, Krodiva!"

In the audience, Evelin's eyes flashed, and she recognized the black-robed figure, and couldn't help blurting out.

"Do you know him?" A hint of surprise appeared on Enzo's face.

"I've seen it a few times."

A hint of complexity flashed in Evelin's eyes, and she whispered, ": This guy is a wizard of all spirits at the same time as me, Klodiva, nicknamed the Puppet Master."

"Thousands of years ago, he was a genius wizard."

"But later, it seems that he was bewitched by the devil. In order to advance to the fifth level, Crodiva did not hesitate to sacrifice a country's people to the abyss."

"Therefore, he became a fallen wizard wanted by the Council!"

After hearing Evelin's story, everyone fell silent for a while.

Froslai even stroked his chin, a complex look flashed in his eyes. As a wizard from the Northern Continent, many people have heard of Crodivar's name. However, except for Evelin, everyone It was the first time for them to meet this talented wizard.

Once upon a time, Crodiva was also the mainstay of the North.

But unfortunately, in order to seek more power, he did not hesitate to make a deal with the devil. The final outcome was to lose everything that belonged to him, and eventually became a fallen person and fled to the Lost Continent.

"Another poor guy bewitched by the devil?"

Enzo murmured to himself and couldn't help but shake his head. In the history of the multiverse, it is a universally recognized fact that one cannot make deals with the devil.

However, many people end up embarking on this path of no return for some reasons.

After all, in the multiverse, there is almost no race that is better at deceiving people than the devil.

Krodiva, who was on the point of no return, did not choose to leave the wizarding world.

He came to the Lost Continent and continued to seek opportunities to break through to the fifth level. However, thousands of years had passed and Crodiva still failed to succeed.

In the arena, Freya looked pale.

"You shouldn't have come, Krodiva."

Freya's body was pierced by a spear, and a trace of complexity appeared on her face. She looked at Crodiva who was driving the Cloud Demon and said tremblingly.

"Not coming?"

Krodiva chuckled and said faintly, "Are you going to watch you die in the hands of these rubbish?"

While speaking, Crodiva waved his hand, and the Cloud Demon suddenly expanded, and lightning struck the ground.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a fierce roar, and Crodiva was destroying the Golden City wantonly, causing the people below to let out bursts of screams.

"Now it's interesting."

The corners of Froslai's lips raised a bit, feeling a little interested in Crodival's appearance, while Evelin next to her had a complicated look in her eyes.

"Your Excellency Evelin, do you know this Crodiva?" Enzo asked doubtfully.

"So be it."

Evelin sighed and said calmly, "In my time, Crodiva was a man of the hour, and many witches wanted to be partners with him."

"Including me."

"It's a pity that before I could express my feelings to him, Krodiva had already betrayed the wizard civilization and became a fallen wizard!"

After saying that, Evelin shook her head, seeming rather regretful.

"oh?"

Next to him, Froslai was a bit gossipy and asked with a chuckle, "What about now? Ms. Evelin is still interested in Crodiva?"

"Oh!"

Evelin sneered, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes, and said softly: "Of course not. What kind of charm can a wizard who has been seduced and fallen by the devil have?"

Froslay shook his head.

To the wizarding civilization, fallen wizards are just a group of street rats that everyone shouts about. Evelin may have had some affection for this Crodiva when she was young, but now it has long since disappeared.

At this time, the Golden City had fallen into chaos.

People in the audience fled in all directions, but Enzo and the others remained unhurried, silently paying attention to everything that happened in the arena.

Obviously, today's killing celebration is a trap.

The fallen wizard Krodivar and the reincarnated Freya seem to have some relationship, so the Golden City used Freya as bait to lure out Krodivar.

"Since you are here, don't plan to leave."

Suddenly, an abrupt voice sounded, and the old man in the golden robe appeared again in everyone's sight.

A trace of grim smile appeared on the face of Okalen, the Golden Fist.

Above the sky, Krodivar's face was cold, but he did not say any nonsense. He controlled the cloud demon and the long-focus isopod to destroy the surrounding arena.

The old man in the golden robe smiled, and then turned into a golden light and rushed into the sky.

In an instant, Krodivar groaned, and his figure fell from the sky. The two had fought dozens of rounds in a short time.

In the audience, Enzo looked calm.

As a wizard of all spirits, Krodivar has a strong strength, but at this moment, the fighting power he showed is really disappointing.

"No, it's a clone!"

At this time, Frosley saw the clue, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. This Krodivar seemed to be just a clone.

At the same time, on the other side.

Okalun, the Golden Fist, who was standing there, suddenly felt a little uneasy, but saw the black fog rolling in from a distance.

Immediately afterwards, Okalun screamed.

The golden body was torn into a scratch, and Okalun quickly retreated and burst out his divine power.

After blocking the attack of the black fog, a throbbing flashed in Okalun's eyes.

At this time, the black fog did not attack again, but rolled up Freya who was pierced by the golden spear, and quickly fled outside the Golden City.

"Want to leave? Not that easy!"

The old man in the golden robe sneered, but suddenly opened his arms, and the whole Golden City seemed to be shrouded by an invisible force.

Bang!

The black fog hit the energy shield and retreated immediately. Krodivar's true form was revealed, holding the pale Freya in his arms.

"The power of the Golden Mountain God?"

A trace of solemnity appeared on Krodivar's face. Feeling the indestructible power around him, he was also under great pressure.

Although both are immortal life forms, the Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life form.

Even the weakest existence among the fifth-level life forms is stronger than the fourth-level Wanling Wizard. Although Krodivar was a genius wizard in the past, he did not have the ability to challenge higher-level wizards, especially in the Lost Continent, the territory of the Golden Mountain God.

"Hahaha!"

On the opposite side, the Golden Fist Okalun laughed twice and said, "What do you think this place is? Anyone can come and go as they please?"

"To tell you the truth, you and that witch are destined to die here today!"

Okalun looked at Krodivar, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and grinned, "By devouring your power, I can also transform from a demigod to a true god!"