Looking at the hysterical priest of the golden robe, Enzo's face was expressionless.
The wizards such as Flosley also flashed with sarcasm in their eyes. Obviously, this crazy believer of the Golden Mountain God has not yet accepted the facts in front of him.
thump!
At this time, Okaren, the Golden Fist, weakened his legs and fell to the ground, his face pale as paper, as if his three views were shattered.
Seeing this, Enzo couldn't help but shake his head.
It seems that the so-called demigod is just a lucky person who accidentally gains extraordinary power. He is essentially a mortal, and neither will nor spirit can be compared with a wizard.
"What should I do with these three guys?"
At this time, Evelyn suddenly asked, looking at the three puppet gods opposite, and without the orders of the Golden Mountain God, they stood quietly.
At this time, Okaren, the Golden Fist, seemed to have remembered something.
"Go up! Block him!"
Golden Fist O'Calen, a ferocious expression appeared on her face, then she stood up suddenly and shook the bell in her hand frantically.
Enzo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help feeling a little funny.
Even the Golden Mountain God Lofis could not resist his own power, but Okaren in front of him tried to rely on these three puppet gods to deal with him. It has to be said that the other party was indeed extremely stupid and was already at the end of his journey.
The three puppet gods attacked him, and Enzo just waved calmly.
boom!
In an instant, the fireball rolled away, and the hot light seemed to turn into a wave of heat. The three puppet gods assimilated by the Golden Mountain God were instantly melted into a pool of golden water.
Seeing this scene, a trace of regret flashed in Evelyn's eyes.
Enzo's face was calm. For the wizard, if it were a real god, it might be able to capture it as a resource to sell it. However, the three puppet gods in front of him had been assimilated by the Golden Mountain God many years ago.
Therefore, strictly speaking, they have just lost the body of their souls.
Even as slaves, they are not qualified to completely eliminate them. It doesn’t matter, after all, the value of these three puppet gods is too low.
"how so?"
Seeing Enzo waving his hand, he killed three puppet gods, Okaren was completely desperate, and his legs seemed to lose their strength.
At the same time, the golden robe priest Noroya flashed a trace of firmness in his eyes.
"Mr. Okaren, please leave as soon as possible!"
A trace of determination appeared on Noroya's face. The power given by the Golden Mountain God burst out in an instant. It seemed that he had decided to sacrifice himself to buy time for the Golden Fist Okaren. Such a fearless behavior of life and death is really speechless.
Even in the world of wizards, there is never a shortage of foolish people.
These mortals who were brainwashed by gods could not understand the truth that their destiny was controlled by themselves. Even if they became slaves of gods, they would be willing to give everything.
Enzo's face was expressionless, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, the red flames swallowed the body of the golden robe priest Noroya, and before the other party could react, they had completely turned into ashes and disappeared.
Seeing this, O'Calen couldn't help but feel a little sadness on his face.
Faced with such a powerful enemy, he really could not have the idea of ​​resisting. Even his father was easily controlled by the other party. Even if Okaren tried his best, he would probably end up like the golden robe priest Noroya.
"Sir, please forgive my life!"
A great fear enveloped his heart, causing Okaren to lose his dignity. He knelt on the ground with his legs and said in a trembling voice, "I am willing to be your follower!"
As the son of the Golden Mountain God, Okaren has not had any dealings with wizards in the Lost Continent.
Even under the instruction of the Golden Mountain God Lofis, he had destroyed several territories belonging to the fallen wizards, and his hands were stained with a lot of wizard blood. However, in his nearly a hundred years of life, he had never seen a wizard as powerful as Enzo.
In place, Enzo ignored the allegiance of Okaren of the Golden Fist.
Such a small character could not be taken seriously by Enzo. He slowly turned around and looked at Crodiv, who was already extremely weak.
"Is the Holy Soul Wizard?"
Crodivus looked pale, but a trace of calm flashed in his eyes. Although the Golden Mountain God Lofis was solved, there was no trace of joy on his face.
As a fallen wizard, Crodiv is very clear about his situation.
In the entire Lost Continent, except for the Six Demon Generals, Crodiv has no ally. No matter how many strange wizards in front of them, the wizard of justice from the parliament, or the wizard of the fallen wizard like himself, he may not have any kindness when facing such a person now.
After all, for the group of fallen wizards, there is only interests but no emotions.
If the other party is a parliamentary wizard, then waiting for Crodiv to end is only a dead end. After all, under the law of the Supreme Parliament, killing the fallen one is an act that every orthodox wizard should vigorously carry out.
However, when he saw the Holy Soul Wizard in front of him, a trace of complexity flashed through Crodiv's eyes.
Once upon a time, he had also reached the realm of the Holy Soul Wizard. In order to reach a higher level, Crodiv did not hesitate to cooperate with the devil, but the final result was that he ended up as a fallen man and was not promoted to the Holy Soul Wizard.
In the wizard world, wizards who dare to cooperate with the devil are often arrogant geniuses.
Every fallen wizard thinks that he can be the next moment Buthura, but the ending is often a tragic end.
"Do you still know me? Crodiv?"
Before Enzo could speak, Evelyn suddenly spoke, looking at Crodiv, who was in a mess in front of her, and a sigh appeared on her face.
Did Crodiv, countless years ago, also a sensational figure?
But now, Crodiv, who has become a degenerate wizard, has not been able to advance to the realm of the Holy Soul even when he comes to the Lost Continent.
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"You are… Evelyn's Wizard?"
Crodiv looked at Evelyn, memories from countless years ago slowly emerged in his mind, and a look of emotion appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that even you have become an immortal wizard!"
Even in the northern continent, Crodiv and Evelyn did not have much friendship. When Crodiv was promoted to the realm of all spirits under the name of a genius wizard, Evelyn was just a little fan who had just become a third-level wizard.
But now, time has changed.
Endless years pass by quietly. When the two meet again, they both become immortal wizards with eternal life. However, their destiny is completely different.
Crodiv, who traded with the devil, has become a shame to the wizard civilization.
However, Evelyn, a wizard in the North, is the guardian of the wizard civilization. The difference in identity makes the atmosphere a little depressed.
"It seems that you still have the ability to remember everything you have!"
Evelyn sighed. As an immortal wizard, Crodiv could recall what happened countless years ago with just a glance.
Such a skill is no wonder he is called a genius.
"Did you come to me specifically?"
Looking at Enzo and others, Crodivo hesitated for a moment and sighed, "It seems that the mistakes you have made will not be forgotten by time no matter how many years."
"I'll wait until this day after all."
"However, just for me, a wizard, to mobilize so many powerful people, isn't it a bit too much to fight?"
"Especially...this Holy Soul Wizard!"
A trace of doubt flashed in Crodiv's eyes. After the battle between the Golden Mountain God and Enzo just now, he had already seen that the black-robed young man in front of him should be a holy soul wizard and possessed extremely terrifying strength. Could it be that the other party traveled thousands of miles to the Lost Continent just to deal with him?
"Ha, you're thinking too much."
Evelyn sneered and said quietly, "We don't have so much spare time to go to the Lost Continent to chase you."
"Forget it, I won't talk about this."
"If you have any words, just explain them as soon as possible. According to the principle of equivalent exchange in the wizard world, if your intelligence is valuable enough, maybe we can consider letting you go."
Hearing Evelyn's words, Crodiv smiled bitterly.
"Ms. Evelyn, do you think I'm a fool?"
Crodiv shook his head helplessly and said quietly, ": The wizard world believes in the principle of hierarchical exchange, but that is only for orthodox wizards. Fallen people like me may not be qualified to enjoy the protection of rights and interests brought by the principle of equivalent exchange, right?"
"If you want to kill me, you might as well start now!"
"At least, it is also a supreme honor for me to die at the hands of a holy soul wizard!"
Crodiv is very clear. He knows that as his fallen wizard, there is no possibility of any transaction with the orthodox wizard.
Rather than betray his companions and be killed in the end, it is better to die calmly.
As he said that, Crodiv closed his eyes.
Enzo raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly, this Crodivar was a wizard who was not afraid of death. Even as a fallen man, his quality seemed to be commendable.
Evelyn frowned slightly, and seeing Crodivian's attitude, she couldn't help but look at Enzo.
"His Excellency Crodiv, right?"
Enzo pondered for a moment and slowly spoke, ": We are both wizards in the North, to be fair, I don't want to kill you, and this time we come to the Lost Continent, it has nothing to do with you."
"Although you, as a fallen wizard, cannot enjoy the principle of equivalent exchange according to the law of the Supreme Council."
"However, with my personal reputation, if you are willing to cooperate, I can consider giving you a chance."
Hearing Enzo's words, Crodiv's heart moved.
As an immortal wizard, even if Crodiv is not afraid of death, he does not want to lose his life easily. If he has the opportunity to survive, he naturally is unwilling to give up.
"His Holy Soul Wizard, what do you want to know?"
Crodiv showed hesitation. If he could get the chance to survive without betraying his companions, he could think about it carefully.
"What does the Six Demon General mean?" Enzo asked directly.
"It's... the name of an organization."
Crodiv pondered for a moment. The basic news about the Six Demon Generals was not a secret in the Lost Continent. Even if he didn't tell the Holy Soul Wizard in front of him, if the other party wanted to know, it would be a little bit of information.
"Fallen Wizards?" Enzo whispered.
Even without asking Crodiv, through the conversation between the other party and the Golden Mountain God just now, Enzo could guess the meaning of the Six Demon Generals.
The reason why I asked Crodivos was just a basis for the cooperation between the two sides.
"Yes, an organization formed by the fallen wizard."
Crodiv took a deep breath, and in order to show his sincerity, he decided to release some basic information as a condition for the transaction.
"The so-called Six Demon Generals are actually forces formed by six wizards of all spirits."
Crodivar paused and said, "I am also one of the founders of the Six Demon Generals. In order to establish this organization, it was mainly to fight against the God King Association, but for some reasons, the Six Demon Generals have fallen apart. If nothing unexpected happens, there will probably be only three left."
Enzo's heart moved.
As the saying goes, the enemy is a friend. If the Six Demon Generals exist to fight against the God King Association, then they may become an ally of the Lost Continent of themselves and others this time.
Although, several wizards of spirits are optional for Enzo.
However, the other party is a wizard force in the Lost Continent, and if used properly, it may play an unexpected role.
"What does it mean to be only three left?" Enzo asked again.
"The original Six Demon Generals were formed by six wizards of all spirits."
Crodiv was silent for a moment and said, "However, due to different ideas, our six wizards were divided into two factions."
"I, Freya, and a Wanling are in a faction."
"And the other three wizards of all spirits belong to another faction!"
"In our faction, Freya and another Wanling have all died at the hands of the Golden Mountain God. In addition to my current state, the Six Demon Generals are only three Wanling Wizards left."
As he said that, a trace of sadness flashed in Crodiv's eyes.
Once upon a time, the Six Demon Generals, established by six Spirit Wizards, were also a well-known organization in the Lost Continent. However, due to the rise of the God King Society, the Six Demon Generals were hit, and the Six Spirit Wizards finally chose to part ways due to some differences.
Crodiv, Freya, and another wizard of spirits established the city-state of the Free Wizard.
However, now the three spirit wizards are only Crodiv, and the city-state of free wizards they established may have been destroyed by the destruction of the Golden Mountain God.
Since then, Crodiv has been a complete defeat.
Chapter completed!