Chapter 448: Bloody Mouth

There was deathly silence on the desolate land.

The shadow crow has been overlooking the sky for a long time, but still found nothing abnormal. Except for the shadow power remaining in the air, no one can imagine that a god fell here not long ago.

On the floating island, Enzo's face was solemn.

In his mind, the giant symbol was clearly visible on the desolate land, but he couldn't figure out what it represented.

"The Temple of Killing!"

Enzo murmured to himself, thinking, "Since this Kingdom of God is what is left after the death of the God of Slaughter, what is his purpose?"

"As a fallen god, Hershey must be eager to be resurrected!"

"However, in the final battle of antiquity, the God of Slaughter was killed by the ancestor of wizards. Not only was the divine body completely shattered, but even the divinity and divine fire fell into pieces and fell into different areas."

"Under such a premise, the possibility of the God of Slaughter resurrecting is almost zero!"

In place, Enzo stroked his chin.

He really couldn't imagine how the God of Slaughter, who was killed by the ancestor of wizards, could be resurrected.

Although the God of Slaughter hid part of the divine fire in the Kingdom of God before his death, and created a large number of sons of slaughter by dispersing his divinity, even if these sons of slaughter obtained the divine fire and ignited it, the children they gave birth to The gods will also be new existences with independent consciousness, and will definitely not be the resurrection of Hershey, the god of killing.

What was the plan of the God of Slaughter before his death?

"Insufficient information to make inferences!"

After a while, Enzo shook his head and frowned and said: "With the existing information, it is impossible to infer the purpose of the God of Killing. However, one thing can be confirmed. This divine kingdom does hide secrets. Under certain special circumstances, Even gods are at risk of falling!"

"Lyles, the God of Shadows, is a bloody example!"

Enzo was extremely vigilant.

Lyles, the God of Shadows, has fallen into that desolate land without even making a single movement. Although he was already in an extremely weak state before this, it still seemed a bit scary.

"You must not go near that area!"

Enzo decided in his heart that he could not set foot in that desolate land where the Shadow God had fallen under any circumstances.

"However, now that the God of Shadows has fallen."

Then, Enzo suddenly thought, put the shadow disguise mask in his hand, and thought, ": That means that this artifact has lost its brand and is completely ownerless!"

It was like a mask made of bronze. When Enzo held it in his hand, the mark that originally belonged to the god had completely disappeared.

As an unowned artifact, whoever can put a mark on it first will gain control of this artifact.

Enzo no longer hesitated, and an idea came to his mind.

The mental power is like a thread, thrown towards the shadow camouflage mask. Because the original owner has died, Enzo can easily leave his own mark.

Then, Enzo put on his mask.

After being re-branded by Enzo, the shape of this artifact seemed to have changed, and it fit very well with Enzo's face. The moment he put it on, a strange feeling suddenly appeared.

In place, Enzo's figure became illusive.

A pool of shadow appeared on the ground, and Enzo disappeared into it in a moment, without leaving even a trace, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Not far away, next to a reef.

The huge rock reflected a black shadow, and as the shadow trembled, Enzo emerged from it like a ghost.

Shadow jump!

After obtaining the shadow disguise, Enzo gained the ability to blend himself into the shadow through the power of the artifact, and then teleport short distances.

This ability is somewhat similar to space magic. Even in the wizarding world, it is a very rare ability. Even the all-spirits wizard may not be able to master it.

"Another life-saving ability..."

In the shadows, Enzo's expression was a little strange. Since he embarked on the path of a shadow wizard, most of his abilities were suitable for saving lives, but his real offensive abilities seemed to be very rare.

So far, the most direct means of attack is An Mie Huo Yun.

But that is only a first-level witchcraft. Even if Enzo can use it continuously to form a fire meteor, it will only reach the level of a second-level witchcraft. As for the three forms of the Shadow Corps, they are all famous for their weirdness and changeability. If faced with this, It is difficult to cause damage to defensive enemies.

Fortunately, Enzo is already a third-level wizard.

After entering this level, the enemies he faced in battle were at least semi-gods. The role of magic skills was getting smaller and smaller, and the two sides competed more for the mastery of the rules.

"Level 4, All Souls Wizard!"

On the same spot, Enzo's eyes flashed. The third-level wizard was taking another step forward and became the fourth-level all-spirits wizard. The only way to get to this point was to go on an expedition to another world. By conquering a small world, he could become the ruler of thousands of creatures. The all-powerful wizard.

"After this incident at the Killing Temple is over, return to the Northern Continent immediately!"

Enzo made up his mind and said to himself, "After leaving the Northern Continent for so long, I think the college's development of the forest world must have been completed."

"As long as Froslai, as the dean, can completely rule the forest world, it is logical to be promoted to the fourth level of all-spirits wizard!"

Enzo stroked his chin, his eyes thinking slightly.

"I already have a coordinate in my hand. As long as the Crow of Calamity wakes up, I can use Zoffi's power to open the portal!"

"With my status as a third-level wizard, as long as I return to the Northern Continent, I can at least get a vice-president position even in the Crow Phantom Academy."

"The status of the vice-president, plus the coordinates, the combination of the two is enough to start the plane expedition. The only thing that is not certain is what level the plane where the God of Disaster is located is."

"Small world, or medium world?"

"Anyway, it can't be a large civilized world. It's better to be a small world that has not been mined, because only in this way can the difficulty of the plane expedition be minimized, making it easier for me to become a universal wizard!"

The multiverse is vast and vast, and the world is like a star, which is almost impossible to count.

According to the way of the wizard world, the world is roughly divided into three levels, among which the plane like the forest spirit world is called a small world.

This kind of world is small in scale, and in most cases, it can only breed a world god of the fourth-level life form, just like the Aqila Tree at the beginning.

It is a world god, but it did not transform into a human form. It was eventually defeated by the wizard civilization and became the capital for Dean Frosley to be promoted to the universal wizard.

"Controlling a small world is the condition for promotion to the All-Spirit Wizard!"

Enzo's eyes flickered and his tone was firm.

"And if you want to become a higher-level fifth-level Holy Soul Wizard, you need to conquer more worlds. If it is a small plane like the Forest Spirit World, at least three are needed!"

"That's why wizard civilization is most keen on exploring the void and conducting plane expeditions. It is not only for the development of civilization and to let the wizard's glory light up in the dark universe, but also for the promotion of wizards themselves!"

"Osikas is worthy of being the ancestor of wizards and the only eighth-level existence in the multiverse. The promotion rules he formulated as the will of wizards not only encourage wizard civilization plane expeditions, but also allow wizards' glory to spread to a wider universe!"

Enzo sighed sincerely.

The only chance for a third-level wizard to be promoted to a fourth-level wizard is to rule a small plane, and the known world has rulers. Therefore, if a third-level wizard wants to be promoted to the fourth level, he can only explore and expedition new worlds in the multiverse.

That's why, when the coordinates of the Forest Spirit World were discovered, the three major organizations in the Dark Pole Territory fought fiercely, even at the cost of starting a war, and were finally forced to mediate by the Northern Territory Council.

"The Raven of Disaster..."

Then, Enzo sighed. It was still unknown what plane the Raven of Disaster represented. No matter what Enzo planned, he had to wait until the Raven of Disaster woke up before considering it.

"Next, let's focus on the things in front of us!" Enzo took a deep breath and prepared to leave the floating island and continue exploring the Kingdom of God.

...

The Kingdom of God, on the plain.

The vast plain was black, and black plants grew on the ground. Everything was pitch black. As the wind blew, the black grass trembled like waves, but there was no trace of life.

In the distance, a figure was running wildly.

"Hu! Hu!"

Qiao La's chest was heaving, cold sweat was constantly flowing on his face, and a layer of plush covered his feet. He ran wildly on the black plain at a fast speed.

"Even the gods have fallen!"

While running desperately, a trace of despair flashed in Qiaola's eyes, and he said, "What is going on in this world? Why is my killing mark suppressed to this extent?"

Half an hour later, a canyon appeared in front of him.

Jorah, who was still in shock, stopped and almost exhausted his strength. He staggered and fell to the ground, looking back with lingering fear.

Not long ago, Qiaola entered the world of the Kingdom of God.

As a son of killing, Qiaola should have been like a fish in water in this world left by the God of Killing, but when he came in, he found that he was suppressed everywhere.

Not long after entering the world of the Kingdom of God, Qiaola met a son of killing like himself. Because of the characteristic of mutual devouring of the same divine nature, the two did not hesitate to fight.

In the end, Qiaola won and defeated the son of killing who was almost devoured by the will of killing.

However, just as Jora was about to accept the spoils and devour the killing divinity in the other party, he found that the earth was wriggling and turned into a huge mouth of flesh and blood to devour the dying Son of Slaughter.

At that time, Jora was stunned.

He vaguely felt a trace of fear. This kingdom of God seemed to be very hungry. When it found someone weak, it would open its bloody mouth without hesitation.

After the Son of Slaughter was eaten, Jora did not dare to stay any longer and decisively left the area, but it didn't take long before he felt a strong breath.

The God of Hunting, Mara!

In a desert area, Jora found the hunting god who looked like an ape beast, but the other party ignored Jora because the hunting god at that time was fighting a desert giant scorpion.

As a fourth-level life form, the desert giant scorpion should be some kind of deformed ancient creature. It did not become a god through the divine fire, but took a wrong path. Although it obtained a powerful power comparable to that of a god, it lost its rational thinking.

The desert giant scorpion and the hunting god had a fierce battle.

Hiding in a corner, Jorah witnessed the entire battle. The God of Hunting won the final victory, paying the price of an arm and successfully tearing the desert giant scorpion in half.

However, the matter did not end there.

Just after the God of Hunting killed the desert giant scorpion, the earth suddenly trembled. The land that was originally covered with yellow sand suddenly became bloody and a giant mouth full of serrated teeth appeared.

It was as if the scene of eating the Son of Slaughter was repeated. The giant mouth swallowed the God of Hunting in one gulp. Even if it was as powerful as a god, it would only end up falling.

Jora, who witnessed everything, was shocked and had a strong fear of the world of God. When the giant mouth of flesh and blood did not notice him, he fled there frantically.

"No!!"

The cry of the God of Hunting Mara before his death still echoed in Jora's mind. He stood there with an extremely ugly face.

"What on earth... is going on?"

Jora's face was pale and his heart was beating violently. The world of God's Kingdom, which was supposed to be a treasure, turned into a giant mouth that eats people for some reason.

"Is everything a trap?"

Jora's eyes changed, and a hint of inference emerged in his mind. He hesitated to take out the mirror from his arms and began to call the devil of the abyss.

There was a illusory feeling in the mirror.

As a medium for communicating with the abyss, this mirror seemed to be disturbed in the world of the Kingdom of God, and could not summon the devil smoothly.

After a while, the mirror finally stabilized.

The figure of the devil appeared, but it was in a very illusory form.

"What's the matter, my friend?" The voice of the devil Anoron came.

"What's going on in the Kingdom of Killing God?"

Jora asked anxiously, "Why is the power of the mark on my body not as good as the outside world here?"

"Also, do you know?"

"The earth suddenly turned into a huge mouth of flesh and blood, and even the gods can be eaten. Not long ago, the hunting god Mara fell!"

Jora's words were a little confusing, but he could express his meaning. The devil in the mirror frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Big mouth of flesh and blood..."

Anoron opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, the world of the Kingdom of God suddenly trembled, and the surface of the mirror shattered.

"Ah!!"

Anoran let out a shrill scream. He was far away in the abyss world, but he was affected by a force and suffered unspeakable damage.

The next moment, the mirror turned into powder!

Jorah's eyes widened, his heart pounding. The mirror he regarded as a source of information was broken. This meant that Jorah had completely lost the way to communicate with the devil, and even the contract between the two was broken.

"Damn it! How could this happen?"

Jorah's eyes were bloodshot. Winnie's soul was still in Anoran's hands. If he lost the mirror, how could he contact the devil to revive his lover?