Chapter 651 Severely Injured

At the same time, in another part of the abandoned land.

In a remote area, in a cave, the space was suddenly torn into a gap, and a woman stumbled out of it, her face as pale as paper.

It was the Giant Spider God Qiluo.

At this moment, after being hit by Enzo, she even had a hard time maintaining her own form. The wound on her abdomen was wrapped in black mist, which continued to corrode the power of the Giant Spider God.

"Damn, how can it be so strong?"

The Giant Spider God Qiluo still had a frightened expression on his face, and his heart had already set off a storm. He couldn't believe what had happened before.

After just a moment of confrontation, the Giant Spider God Qiluo had already been defeated, and the defeat was so thorough that there was no room for resistance.

After igniting the divine fire and ascending to the god for a hundred years, the Giant Spider God Qiluo had never felt such despair. Even when he was in the Lost Continent, facing the Golden Mountain God who was one level higher than him, he was not so powerless.

Such a gap cannot be made up by any skill. The Giant Spider God even thinks that even the Golden Mountain God may not be as powerful as the wizard.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life form. Even if he is not good at fighting, he still controls the power that the fourth-level life cannot bear.

However, in the Lost Continent, the Giant Spider God Qiluo faced the oppression of the Golden Mountain God with the cooperation of several gods. The main people who bore this pressure were the Green Tree God Ge Weng and the Night Goddess Lucy Leith.

As for the Giant Spider God Qiluo, strictly speaking, she was just assisting from the side, and even the role of the Weeping Goddess Helaya was not as good.

At this time, she was facing Karen in her prime.

"Is this the power of a wizard?"

The Giant Spider God Qiluo couldn't help but feel a touch of despair in her heart. As a remnant of the ancient times, she experienced the Ragnarok of the Gods, but spent two epochs in the Night Labyrinth, so she did not see the rise of wizard civilization.

For a long time, the Giant Spider God Qiluo could not understand why the gods who ruled the world were defeated by wizards.

And now, she finally felt it all herself.

Within the same level, wizards are almost invincible, even demons have to admit defeat.

What's more, the place where Enzo and the Giant Spider God Qiluo fought was still the wizard world, where Enzo, as a wizard, could exert all his strength.

Coupled with the restraint of attributes, Qiluo's dream power could not play a big role on Enzo, so the failure of the Giant Spider God became a matter of course.

"Ahem!"

The Giant Spider God Qiluo covered his chest and spit out two mouthfuls of black blood again. After falling to the ground, even the rocks were corroded and turned into black mist.

"What a terrible power!"

The Giant Spider God Qiluo, a horrified light appeared in her eyes again, feeling the shadow power in her body raging continuously, she hesitated and took out a light ball from her arms.

Feeling the pure power of faith in the light ball, Qiluo showed a trace of hesitation on her face. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head.

"No!"

Qiluo, the Giant Spider God, sighed and murmured, "Lady Lucyles is still asleep. She needs the power of faith more than me."

"I finally collected these powers of faith. I can't waste them. Otherwise, it will be dangerous when the Green Tree God Ge Weng recovers his strength first."

Qiluo, the Giant Spider God, carefully put away the light ball formed by the power of faith, took out a red whistle from his arms, and then blew it gently.

On the other side, the border island of the Abandoned Land.

The waves kept hitting the shore. The island located at the border of the Abandoned Land should be called [Lost Land·Island No. 9] according to the calculation method of the Northern Council.

This place is about the same size as the island where the Ice Plain is located, but because it is the farthest from the Devil's Sea, almost no one can take a ghost ship to reach that wider world.

At the same time, it is also more desolate and chaotic.

The total population of the entire island is less than two million, but it is divided into more than one hundred countries. The smallest kingdom has only ten thousand people, and the area it governs is not even as large as a small village.

However, deep in the island, there is an extremely gorgeous palace.

The palace is made of red rocks, with a narrow passage at the entrance, and huge red snake statues stand on both sides.

Deep in the palace, in a lobby.

A chaotic and extravagant scene is being staged in this palace. More than one hundred men and women are entangled naked, like snakes in confusion.

In front of the palace is a big bed.

The weeping goddess Heraja is lying lazily on the bed, wearing only a gauze dress. Seven naked believers around her are serving their gods with various delicacies and drinks.

"Keep going, move more vigorously."

Heraja opened her mouth and let a believer stuff grapes into her mouth. She made a lazy sound and watched the performance below with interest.

The weeping goddess transformed from the red snake was dissolute in her bones, otherwise she would not have seduced the son of the Earth Mother Goddess in ancient times.

Pleasure was Heraja's only choice, and it was precisely because of this that she had made almost no progress in strength in two eras, and even failed to condense the artifact that symbolized authority.

After experiencing the disaster of the Lost Continent, Heraya managed to escape to the Abandoned Land. She still adhered to her credo of pleasure and chose to come to the most peripheral island among the nine islands in the Abandoned Land.

There are only two million natives on this island, so even Gwen, the god of green trees, doesn't care about it and doesn't spread his faith here.

Without the interference of other gods, the weeping goddess Heraya succeeded. With the power of the fourth-level life form itself, she soon became the god of this island.

It even integrated ten surrounding kingdoms and established its own church. Although the total population was less than 300,000, it was enough for Heraya.

When escaping from the Lost Continent, the one who suffered the most damage was Luciles, the goddess of the night. Therefore, Helaya hardly suffered much damage and did not need to collect the power of faith to restore herself.

"This is the life that gods should enjoy."

Helaya opened her mouth and drank the wine poured by the believer, with a satisfied expression on her face. For her, enjoyment is far more important than other things. Anyway, the gods have endless life, so they need to spend time to make themselves more comfortable. Just fine.

At this moment, Helaya suddenly felt something in her heart.

Feeling a strange call, Heraya frowned and waved his hands to disperse the believers in the hall, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

"What's wrong? Qiluo?"

Helaya waved her hand, and a mirror image suddenly formed in mid-air, and the cave where the giant spider god Qiluo was appeared inside.

After seeing Qiluo's state clearly, Helaya couldn't help being startled.

"Stop asking, come to me!"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, said something and then passed out.

Helaya did not dare to delay and hurried to the cave where the giant spider god was.

Not long after, Heraya came to the cave.

At this moment, Qiluo, the giant spider god, has completely fallen into a coma, his face is as pale as paper, and the shadow-like mist continues to spread.

Helaya was startled.

"what happened?"

"This power...the God of Shadows? Isn't it right? Hasn't that guy already fallen?"

Helaya hesitated, but did not dare to delay any longer. The condition of Qiluo, the giant spider god, was getting more and more serious, and was even about to reach the point of death.

"I have finally accumulated a little strength, and now I can only give it to you." Helaya muttered to herself, leaning down and putting her mouth on Qiluo's mouth, passing on a force.

Not long after, Qiluo Youyou, the giant spider god, woke up.

Helaya breathed a sigh of relief, stood up at the same time, and left the lips of the giant spider god.

"Thank you, Lord Heraya."

Although the Giant Spider God woke up, his condition was still extremely weak, and he whispered, "If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the same situation as Lady Luciles."

Helaya shook her head and said solemnly, "What's going on? What happened? Isn't Gweng, the God of Green Trees, seriously injured?"

"Besides, even he can't hurt you like this, right?"

The Giant Spider God shook his head and said, "It's not Ge Weng."

"It's the wizard!"

"wizard!?"

Helaya was startled, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said in a panic: "The wizards from the north have been chasing us here? What should we do? Let's run away!"

"If it doesn't work, surrender. Anyway, the wizards won't drive us all away."

Seeing Helaya's panic, Qiluo couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was indeed the shame of the gods. The wizard was already so frightened before he could kill her.

"It shouldn't be the pursuit of the Northern Council."

The Giant Spider God shook his head and said in a deep voice, ": Do you still remember the wizard who cooperated with us in the Lost Continent?"

Helaya frowned, a thoughtful expression appeared on her face, and murmured: "A wizard who has worked with us?"

"right!"

Qiluo's face was serious and she said in a deep voice, ": It's the wizard who absorbed the power of the God of Shadows. He was only a third-level wizard before, but now he has been promoted to the fourth level!"

"You should understand what a fourth-level wizard represents, right?"

A figure flashed in Helaya's mind, as if she remembered something, she suddenly took a breath of air and couldn't help but say.

"What? That wizard has been promoted to the divine realm!"

"How is this possible? It's only been a hundred years. Could it be that you admitted your mistake?"

No wonder Helaya was so surprised. For a god with endless life, a hundred years is just a flick of the finger, just like a human month.

As an ancient deity, Heraya has survived for three epochs. Millions of years have passed by her fingertips, but she is still only a fourth-level deity.

But now, Helaya heard that the demigod wizard had grown into a god, which really surprised her.

"Appearance can be disguised, but what about strength?"

The Giant Spider God shook his head and showed Heraya his wounds. The wounds entangled by the power of shadow, although temporarily suppressed, still continued to spread.

It's like a curse that cannot be expelled.

In fact, it is indeed the curse left by Enzo. This power has been imprinted in the soul of the Giant Spider God. It may not be able to take away the life of the Giant Spider God, but it can make Enzo... Feel her presence.

Helaya looked at the wounds of the Giant Spider God, with a thoughtful expression on her face. When she was in the lost continent, Enzo had indeed absorbed all the power of the Shadow God.

Therefore, he also followed the shadow path.

The injuries on the Giant Spider God could not be disguised, so it also indirectly proved Enzo's identity, but Helaya was still a little frightened by the speed at which the other party's strength increased.

"But..."

Then, Helaya shook her head and said hesitantly, "Even if the wizard has been promoted to the realm of God, how could you be injured so seriously?"

"How is his condition?"

In Helaya's cognition, in a war between two gods, if one side is so seriously injured, then the other will definitely not feel good.

The injury of the Giant Spider God Qiluo almost took her life, so if the wizard was also seriously injured, it might be an opportunity for the Weeping Goddess.

In any case, the Weeping Goddess is also a genuine god. Although she is usually timid, if she encounters such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she may not miss it.

"Kill a god wizard?"

Heraya's heart moved, and her ruby-like eyes began to shine slightly. This is something she has never thought of.

For wizards, a god represents a huge fortune.

Similarly, for the gods, a wizard is also a treasure, especially the All-Spirit Wizard.

If Heraya can kill Enzo and absorb all his power, not only can her strength be further improved, but she can even disguise the aura of a wizard, giving herself an extra trump card.

"No! Can't kill him."

But then, Heraya shook her head, and a thought flashed in her mind. Killing an All-Spirit Wizard in the wizard world will inevitably be backfired by the world consciousness, and even lead to Heraya's death.

At the same time, once the news of killing the All-Spirit Wizard is known to the parliament, what awaits Heraya will be endless hunting.

You know, this is the world of wizards.

In the powerful gods, wizards are just prey. If a wizard is killed by the prey, it will be a shame for the entire wizard community.

"Of course, I have a better choice!"

Heraya's thoughts changed, and the light in her eyes kept flashing. She couldn't kill the Wanling Wizard, but it didn't mean she couldn't attack the Wanling Wizard. If Enzo was really seriously injured, Heraya might be able to control his mind.

This is the specialty of the Weeping Goddess!

Her power is charm. For most creatures, it is difficult to resist the charm of the Weeping Goddess. Although wizards of the same level are not afraid, Enzo is now seriously injured. Heraya is confident that she may succeed.