Lost continent, Dila Canyon
Located in the Plain of Esos, the abandoned land and the territory of the Red Snake Kingdom, Dila Canyon at the junction of the three places, surrounded by black peaks, and strange fog spreads in the canyon, making it look a bit gloomy and terrifying.
“Is this Dira Canyon?”
Not far away, a figure in a gray robe appeared. His right hand merged with a blood-colored blade. His face looked vicissitudes and fatigue, but his body exuded a terrifying smell of blood.
"I can feel that the Temple of Killing is hidden deep in this canyon!"
Jora raised her head, a solemn gloss appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the dark mist Dila Canyon, with a calm expression on her face.
It has been nearly two years since I rode a giant wheel to the Lost Continent. In this chaotic land, Jora, who has the mark of killing, was like a fish in water. Through constant killing, his strength was so rapid.
In a short period of two years, he had reached the level of a third-level living body.
Although, in a strict sense, Jora, who was originally a first-level wizard, relied too much on the divine nature of killing to improve his strength and no longer belonged to a wizard, the strength of the third-level living body is real.
"Kill... Kill everything..."
A low murmur came from his mind, blood red flashed in Jora's eyes, and the expression on his face was also ferocious for a moment, but he gritted his teeth, raised the blood-colored blade on his right hand, and slashed his chest without hesitation.
The sharp blood blade attached a burning rune, which cut through the chest, as if the pain of soul burning appeared. However, it was this severe pain that gradually made the murmurs in my mind disappear and also restored my awakening.
“The number of mark attacks is getting more and more frequent…”
After a while, Jora's face turned pale, a solemn gloss flashed in his eyes, and he murmured to himself.
Those who rely on killing to pursue their strength will eventually be swallowed by killing!
This is the iron law of divinity left by the God of Killing. Even the third-level wizard cannot compete. It is precisely because of this that Enzo, who was far stronger than Jora, dared not integrate the divinity of killing into himself. Instead, he created the crow of Killing to let it bear the power contained in the divinity.
Then, Jora shook his head.
He took out a handful of sea salt from his waist pocket and sprinkled it on the ground casually, forming a special symbol, and then whispered a spell, as if he was performing some special rituals.
Wow!
The sea salt on the ground suddenly burned, and at the center of the symbol, a ball of black mist rose up, and a devil in a dress appeared in the form of a phantom.
"Hello, dear Jora."
The devil Arnold smiled and looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, saying, "Hey? Is the breath here a Dira Canyon?"
Jora's face was cold and nodded slightly.
"Oh my goodness."
Arnoren laughed exaggeratedly and praised, ": I have really read you wrongly, Jora!"
"Speak less nonsense."
Jora interrupted Arnoren coldly and said in a deep voice, "After becoming the Slaying Son, I can already feel the Temple of Killing, which is hidden deep in the Dira Canyon. What should I do next?"
"What should I do? Oh, of course I'm waiting patiently."
An unusual luster appeared in Arnold's eyes and said quietly, "According to the prophecy of the ancient abyss, the Temple of Killing is about to open, but there are more than you, the son of Killing on the Lost Continent."
"When the Temple of Killing is opened, all the sons of Killing will gather in the Dela Canyon and start a fierce battle. Only those who live to the end can inherit the legacy of the God of Killing!"
"What I want to hear is not this nonsense!"
Jora frowned and said coldly, "According to the contract between us, I have become the son of killing and find the location of the temple of killing for you. Now, it is time for you to fulfill your promise."
"You mean...resurrect your lover?" Arnold's eyes flashed.
"That's right!" Jora said in a deep voice.
Arnoren smiled and said nothing. Suddenly, he raised an arm, and a faint light appeared in his open palm. A soul that seemed to be a girl was trapped in the faint light.
"Winnie!" Jora's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but take a step forward.
However, the next moment, Arnold held Winnie's soul with a palm, ignored Jora's anger and said quietly, "According to the agreement between us, I should indeed resurrect your lover now."
"But it's a pity that something has changed!"
"This poor girl's soul has been in the abyss for too long, so it takes more money to resurrect her. Even with my current ability, it seems difficult to do it."
"What!?" Jora was furious.
The aura of killing burst out all over his body. In an instant, Jora's eyes turned red, and the desire for killing in his mind seemed to reach its peak. The blood-colored blade on his right hand stabbed at the devil not far away at any time.
"Don't worry, my dear friend."
Seeing this, Arnold quickly waved his hand and said, "Although I can't resurrect your lover now, as long as I get some things, I can still fulfill my promise. Please rest assured of this."
"What?" The murderous intent in Jora's eyes weakened a little.
"Divine Fire in the Temple of Killing!"
Arnoren's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice, ": The God of Killing has fallen, but the divine fire belonging to him is kept in the temple. As long as you can get a divine fire for me, I can resurrect your lover."
"Killing God Fire?"
Jora's eyes narrowed and hesitated, ": The divine fire left by the God of Killing should be the most precious thing in the entire temple. Once the temple is opened, all forces on the Lost Continent will fight for it."
"At that time, perhaps the gods will also participate."
"But there is only one divine fire. With my strength, it may be difficult to get what you want, right?"
The sixth-level life form, the god of killing!
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This existence, even the entire multiverse, is the top terrifying force, and is second only to the Supreme Wizard in the wizard world. Once the temple he left behind will be opened, it will undoubtedly cause disputes.
The gods in the Lost Continent will fight for them!
However, even if he became the son of killing, Jora was only a demigod. The possibility of using his power to fight for the divine fire is slim.
"Who said there is only one divine fire?"
At this moment, Arnold suddenly spoke and chuckled, ": Wrong information can confuse the public and make wrong judgments. The God of Killing was the God of Dominance at its peak. How could it be that only one divine fire?"
Jora frowned slightly, as if he was confused.
"Divine Fire is a treasure trove born in the world."
Arnolon spoke slowly and explained, ": When a powerful life merges with the divine fire, he can become the god of the world. After that, if you want to continue to improve, you need to master more divine fire!"
"In ancient times, there was no power of faith in the world. To evaluate whether a god is powerful depends on how many divine fires he has."
"Can a god have multiple divine fires?"
Jora was a little surprised. The devil's statement subverted his previous perception, but the other party seemed to have no need to lie.
"Yes, that's exactly that."
Arnold nodded and said, "In fact, this kind of thing is not a secret. After reaching a certain level, you will naturally know."
"As far as I know, the most basic god of the world has a divine fire."
"And when he wants to be promoted to the gods of the gods, he needs to have at least three divine fires, or get the loyalty of three followers!"
"I see."
Jora's face was thoughtful and said, ": How many divine fires does the God of Killing have?"
"I don't know this."
Arnold shrugged and shook his head and said, ": The God of Killing in his heyday has at least ten divine fires, but he has fallen, and most of the divine fires he originally had were deprived."
"However, according to my calculations, there should be at least three divine fires preserved in the Temple of Killing!"
"Are three divine fires?" Jora thought to himself.
......
Meanwhile, the abandoned land.
In the dim cave, the old man snake's face changed, and the luster flashed in his vertical pupils, and a shocking wave was already stirring up in his heart.
In the Battle of Canola three thousand years ago, the God of Shadows was also involved!
"Is it a surprise?"
Not far away, Lyles sneered and said quietly, ": There will never be opportunities in a stagnant pool of water, only chaos is the eternal ladder."
"So, you planned the Battle of Canola?" Old Man Snake said in a deep voice.
"Ha! I don't have the ability to cause such a big storm, I'm just a participant who sees the right time." Lyles shook his head and sighed, "But it's a pity that I got nothing in the end."
"What happened in the Battle of Canola three thousand years ago?" Old Man Snake murmured.
"You don't need to understand this."
Lyles did not return and said in a deep voice, "You only need to know that in the Abyss of Immortality, there is a masterless divine fire. If you want to be a god, the easiest way is to get it!"
The old man snake looked hesitant and his eyes were constantly flashing.
"Why, are you scared?" Lyles sneered and bewitched, ": How can the road to the gods be free? If you don't even have this courage, it's better to put aside your thoughts of revenge on Lucy Less as soon as possible."
"Okay! I'll go!"
After a while, the old man Snake seemed to make up his mind and said in a deep voice, "Please guide me to the Abyss of Immortality to look for the divine fire."
“Good, the right choice!”
Lyles nodded slightly, and waved his hand at the same time, a shadow rushed towards the old man of snake like a tide, forming a special symbol under his feet.
"Absorb this mark and you can feel the direction of the divine fire."
Then, Lyles said, "Remember, the Abyss of Immortality is a forbidden zone in the Lost Continent. Even if God only enters it, there is a possibility of losing direction. What you need to do is to find the divine fire, remember not to be tempted by other things."
"I will wait for you outside the Abyss of Immortality, and come out immediately after finding the divine fire. As long as you merge with the divine fire, you can become a god as you wish!"
The old man snake nodded slightly, his face a little solemn.
......
Lost continent, outside Dira Canyon.
"If there are three divine fires, there may be a chance." Jora thought in his heart.
Then, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Do you just need to get a divine fire and you can help me resurrect Winnie?"
"Of course, swear with my soul!"
Arnoren concluded in a tone, saying, "As long as you can reach a divine fire, sacrifice it to the great abyss, it will be easy to resurrect your lover."
"This is the last time I believe you." Jora took a deep breath.
Just then, Jora's eyes froze.
On the distant earth, a powerful aura suddenly appeared, constantly approaching the direction of Dila Canyon, full of wild smell.
"It seems that an amazing guy is approaching here."
Arnold also felt something, and began to become illusory, and eventually disappeared completely, leaving only a misty voice.
"Looking forward to meeting next time we have received the divine fire..."
After the devil disappeared, Jorah thought for a moment and decided to leave. The breath approaching Dira Canyon became stronger and stronger, and he would arrive at a maximum of a quarter of an hour. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he quickly concealed his body.
Immediately afterwards, Jora left the vicinity of Dira Canyon.
Soon, a powerful aura filled with wildness appeared. It was a creature that looked like a monkey, with a hideous face and strong limbs. Although he walked upright in a human way, his body was covered with a thick layer of gray hair.
"Have you left? Son of Killing."
The monkey beast appeared in place, crawling on the ground, sniffing around, a glimmer flashed in its eyes, and said to himself, "I smelled the abyss, and looked like those cunning devils!"
Immediately afterwards, the monkey looked around.
"I was obviously still here just now and ran so fast. Did you feel my breath? What a pity..."
Then, the ape monster stood up.
He turned around and looked at Dira Canyon, with a glitter flashing in his eyes, murmured, ": The Temple of Killing is about to open, and before this feast begins, I must catch a Son of Killing."
"Only by relying on the ability of the Son of Kill can I seize the opportunity!"
As he said that, a trace of heat flashed in the ape and monster's eyes and said, ": The treasure left by the God of Killing is enough to make the entire Lost Continent tremble. If I can get the divine fire inside, I can even try to directly impact the realm of the gods of the gods."
"The opportunity that is rare in a thousand years must not be missed..."
At this time, the monkey monster's nose suddenly moved.
A light appeared in his eyes, his eyes looked in one direction, and a hint of excitement in his tone, and he grinned, ": Another breath of the Son of Killing comes. It seems that I am so lucky today!"
A figure slowly appeared on the wilderness in the distance.
Chapter completed!