Chapter 1696 Stowaway
Too many things happened here after 30,000 years after leaving the wizard world.
Before you understand the truth, Enzo must try to investigate as much as possible to gain more information to face what may happen in the future.
"Divine Realm, Abyss, Wizard World..."
Enzo rubbed his forehead, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes. Since the Fourth Age, the entire 12th multiverse has been in a state of turmoil.
The seventh-level living body, which was originally the peak, seems to have become less powerful.
As the Supreme Wizard and the Guardian of Civilization, Enzo can do now, only to do his best to control the situation.
Wizard World, Xichuan Continent.
Located west of the Wizard World and ranks among the top ten in the Xichuan Continent, it has extremely rich mineral resources.
The calm sky as quiet as water was suddenly torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
In vain, shocking cracks spread wildly.
These cracks seem to lead to unknown dimensions, and illusory light surges out from it, carrying a strange aura.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light burst out from the cracks.
In the light, mysterious and ancient chants came faintly, as if they were ancient songs from the divine world.
Accompanied by the dull roar, figures emitting powerful aura slowly emerged.
"Is this the wizard world?"
The first to step out of the crack was Mars, the martial god of fighting.
He is extremely burly, twice as tall as an ordinary person. Every inch of his muscles seems to be made of hard rocks, containing the power to destroy the world.
The hot Dou Qi was surrounded by his body, which was red and red, like a burning flame, rising and falling with his breathing.
He was holding a war hammer in his hand, and the whole body was made of mysterious black metal. The surface was engraved with ancient runes, and each rune emitted a cold light.
A light wave brought about a howling wind.
The wind seemed to be mixed with fighting and roar on the battlefield, as if it was declaring his power and majesty to this strange world.
"Yes, this is the Witch World."
Next to him, Aphrola, the god of love, looked around, feeling the strange and complex rules between heaven and earth, and a trace of caution flashed in her eyes.
"Since that's the case, let's not waste time."
Yara, the god of wildness and hunting, frowned, and the suppression of the rules of the wizard world made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Action separate, or?"
Aphrola, the god of love, said hesitantly.
"Of course it's a separate action."
Mars, the martial god of fighting, shook his head and said in a deep voice, ": We have arrived in the wizard world this time, but it is in the form of smuggling."
"It won't take long before the Supreme Council will notice it."
"So, we must fight quickly!"
After saying that, Mars, the God of Fighting, rushed straight towards the border of the Xichuan continent, and the most majestic mountain range.
The other gods looked at each other and began to act one after another.
The gods came to the wizard world this time, and all relied on the power of the god world, and had the secret help of the King of Light Giltras.
Therefore, in a short time, even the Supreme Council could not feel their arrival.
But as time goes by, these smugglers will be discovered sooner or later, and will attract the supreme to hunt them down and the gods will also face disaster.
In a moment, the martial god Mars had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at the towering mountains, he did not hesitate at all, raised the hammer high and smashed it hard towards the mountain.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the entire mountain range trembled violently, rocks splashed, and smoke filled with dust.
Mars, the martial god of fighting, hit one hammer after another, and with her pure power, he smashed a passage to the depths in the mountains.
Then, in a few breaths, the martial god Mars had already arrived in the depths of the mountains.
Immediately afterwards, he began to steal the spiritual source of the wizard world by using the King of Light Giltras, who gave it to himself.
After a while, the martial god Mars had an extra spiritual source in his hand.
"What a pure energy!"
Looking at the spiritual source in his hand that looked like a ball of light, the martial god Mars appeared with a complex expression on his face.
As a sixth-level god, Mars, the martial god of fighting, is only one step away from the realm of the God King, and you can break through with just one opportunity.
And the spiritual source in front of him seemed to be an opportunity for him.
"no."
But soon, Mars, the God of Fighting, calmed down and remembered the warning before leaving the King of Light.
The spiritual source is the foundation of the rules of the witch world.
Although it contains amazing energy, if it is absorbed rashly, the inevitable result will be to endure a particularly terrifying backlash.
Even the King of Light, Jiltras, could not bear this power.
"call!"
Mars, the martial god of fighting, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, put away the spiritual source, and then continued to condense the power of the rules of heaven and earth.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Compared with the violent methods of the martial god Mars, the god of love Aphrola did not rely on violence, but came to a city in an incarnation form.
Aphrola put away the dazzling light all over her body and concealed her innate powerful aura.
She turned into an ordinary mortal woman and stepped into the bustling city square.
He used his magical power to turn into a light pink dress, and the hem of the skirt swayed gently with her steps, like the petals dancing in the wind in spring.
The material of the skirt is gentle and delicate, shining in the sun, and is dotted with exquisite lace lace, adding a bit of gentleness and sweetness to her.
Looking at the crowded square, a hint of softness appeared on the face of the God of Love Aphrora.
In the center of the square, the noise and hustle and bustle around seemed to have become her foil.
After a while, Aphrola, the god of love, raised her head slightly, took a deep breath, and the singing containing divine power slowly overflowed from her lips.
At first, the singing was gentle and melodious, like a gurgling stream, flowing in every street and corner of the city.
The notes are like lively elves, jumping and hovering in the air, causing birds to wander in the air and refuse to leave.
Gradually, the song became more and more melodious.
The melody was like an invisible silk thread, entangling everyone in the city.
People's originally busy pace gradually stopped, and the work in their hands quietly slipped down. The expression on their faces changed from surprise to intoxication, and their eyes became blurred and empty.
As the song continued, a strange light began to emerge on people.
The light was soft and warm, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, slowly emanating from their bodies.
The light became more and more prosperous, constantly gathering and blending, gradually forming a huge torrent of energy, rushing towards Afrora in the middle of the square.
In the center of this energy torrent, a spiritual source is slowly condensing and forming.
This spiritual source is crystal clear and radiates colorful light, and it seems to contain endless vitality inside.
The light intertwined and rotated, constantly condensed, and finally formed a perfect spiritual source, which quietly floated in front of Aphrola.
At this time, the entire city fell into a deep sleep.
Everyone was immersed in the dream brought by this wonderful song, and was completely unaware of the passing of their own vitality.
"Thank you for your efforts, mortals."
The God of Love Aphrola raised the corner of her lips, a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and then she turned around and left the city where the spiritual source was seized.
However, she did not notice that a crow was circling quietly over the city.
Wizard World, Holy Scar Continent.
The figure in a black robe sat cross-legged on the ground, and the surrounding earth was full of devastation. It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle.
Suddenly, Enzo opened his eyes.
"Is the God Realm?"
By staying in the Xichuan Continent and as a crow vision, Enzo discovered Aphrola, the god of love who smuggled from the gods to the wizard world.
At the same time, he realized something in an instant.
"Sure enough!"
Enzo had no expression on his face, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. As he had previously guessed, the divine realm really controlled the means of stealing spiritual sources.
In place, Enzo's thoughts flashed.
Five thousand years ago, Giltras, the king of light, led a great army of gods to attack the world of wizards and launched an extraordinary battle with the Supreme Council.
In that battle, Giltras, the King of Light, showed the combat power of an eighth-level living body.
Although under the Supreme Council and the Supreme Union, Giltras, the King of Light, had no success in the plan to conquer the world of the Wizards.
But the other party also successfully caused particularly terrifying damage to the wizard world.
Even the world's rules and will are in weakness, just like a perfect crystal ball that has cracks emerged.
It is precisely because the world will is damaged that the rules of the witch world are no longer stable.
Energy is constantly dissipating between heaven and earth, and after special methods, it can be transformed into those spiritual sources.
As the spiritual source is constantly stolen, the rules of the witch world will become increasingly disordered.
This is a fatal blow to the entire wizard civilization, and it is enough to shake the root of the wizard world.
Enzo rubbed his forehead, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.
Now he is almost certain that there must be a shadow of the God Realm behind the riot in the ancient god prison.
Even the mastermind behind the scenes may be Giltras, the King of Light.
"snort!"
Enzo snorted coldly, and immediately stopped hesitating, turning into a shadow and disappearing directly from the spot.
Since it has been discovered that the invaders in the divine realm are stealing the spiritual source, Enzo naturally has no reason to let the other party go.
Xichuan continent, in a primeval forest.
The god of hunting and wildness, Yara, exudes a wild aura all over her body.
He has a strong figure, long limbs, and full of explosive power.
Holding a long bow like a hunter, the sharp arrow in the arrow bag flashed with a cold and cold light, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through all the traces of prey.
As Yara appeared, the air around her was filled with a tense and dangerous atmosphere.
He is also the loyalty of the King of Light, Jiltlas, the wild and hunting god Yara, and the fighting god Mars.
Both are sixth-order life forms.
Moreover, compared with the martial god Mars, the wild god Yara, he has a more radical and risky personality. He has tried to go to the Temple of Light several times to find an opportunity to break through to the realm of the God King.
However, they were all rejected by Giltras, the King of Light.
After all, using the Temple of Light as a breakthrough opportunity contains great danger, and even if you are not careful, you will end up with the fall.
Even though the wild god Yara is very eager to become the God King.
But in the face of the orders of King Jiltlas of Light, he had no idea of resisting, and just hoped that he could get the other party's approval as soon as possible.
And now, the opportunity is right in front of you.
As an indigenous god, Yara, the wild god, had never arrived in the wizard world before. Even in the extraordinary battle five thousand years ago, his mission was to restrain the dwarves.
For the wizard civilization, Yara, the wild god, has always been ambitious.
He longed to hunt wizards to increase his strength, so after he arrived, he went straight to the oldest forest on the Xichuan continent.
There are countless powerful and mysterious creatures living here, and they are also a hidden place for the spiritual sources of heaven and earth.
The wild god Yara hides in the dense jungle, like a lurking cheetah.
He closed his eyes gently and felt the flow of every breath in the forest.
Suddenly, the wild god Yara opened his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed by. He quickly drew out a sharp arrow, put it on the bow, pulling the bowstrings all over.
Whoosh!
With a harsh sound, the sharp arrow shot out like lightning, penetrated the layers of branches and leaves, and shot a giant monster.
The monster let out a painful roar, but it could not resist Yara's precise and fatal attack.
After dealing with the giant monster, the wild god Yara appeared and raised her hand to absorb faint energy from the corpse.
Immediately afterwards, the wild god Yara continued to act.
During the continuous hunting process, he seized more and more energy, which gradually gathered into a spiritual source and emitted a strange light.
"This breath!"
Feeling the fluctuations emitted by the spiritual source in his hand, the wild god Yara flashed a gleam of greed and longing in his eyes.
At this moment, an impulse surged in his heart.
Out of instinctive desire, the wild god Yara, forgot the warning of the King of Light, Jiltras, and suddenly opened his mouth to swallow the spiritual source.
However, the next moment, the wild god Yara regretted it.
He remembered Giltras, the king of light, and he had warned himself before that the backlash contained in the spiritual source could not bear it at all.
Suddenly, fear and throbbing surged into my heart.
The wild god Yara immediately wanted to spit out the spiritual source, but it was too late, and the power of the spiritual source continued to disperse in her body.
In an instant, a powerful and surging force burst out.
The body of the wild god Yara trembled violently, and she felt that her internal organs were pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time.
Every inch of muscles and bones in the body are suffering tremendous pain.
His face showed a twisted expression of pain, his hands tightly grasped his hair, his nails embedded deep into his scalp, and blood slowly flowed down his forehead.
The wild god Yara made a roar of pain in his mouth, and the sound echoed in the quiet forest, alarming a group of birds.
"Ah...this power is so powerful!"
Yara gritted her teeth and said with difficulty.
However, the wild god Yara was not defeated by this pain.
With his tenacious will and desire for power, he worked hard to guide the violent and amazing energy in his body.
Chapter completed!