"Ding! The search ends. According to the database information, there are only three gods related to gold and mountains."
The sound of the chip sounded.
"1. The God of Phantom Spirit, Gorya, a god transformed from the Gorya Mountains, and a fourth-level living body. In ancient times, it was originally a mountain, but was later influenced by the spiritual world and ignited the divine fire to open up wisdom."
"2. Goddess of Wealth, Bailey, after the legendary social trading system was formed, the owner of the world's first gold coin was good at obtaining wealth through trade and a fourth-level life form."
"3. The Golden Mountain God, Falalo, a mine containing a large amount of gold. In ancient times, the God of Killing buried three divine fires in it, thus giving birth to the Golden Mountain God."
Three messages appeared before Enzo.
Among them, the first and the second ones obviously do not match the current situation, so they are directly excluded, leaving only the last one.
"Golden Mountain God, Philallo!"
Enzo narrowed his eyes and looked at the information searched for by the chip database. There was not much record on it, and even the level of this god could not be determined.
Golden Mountain God, Philallo.
This is an ancient god, but it is an extremely low-key existence. Few people have even heard of him. They only know that this god is the servant of the God of Killing and is responsible for managing treasures for the God of Killing.
If the golden mountain that appears in the horizon is really a god, then it is very likely that it is the Golden Mountain God Feilaro.
"Can it be... a trap?" Enzo hesitated.
Since discovering the huge mouth of the human being in the kingdom of God, Enzo has been very cautious about all abnormal situations.
The Golden Peak suddenly appeared and seemed particularly high-profile, as if it was to attract people to get close, and I don’t know what it was for.
"Anyway, you can't sit still and wait for death."
Then, Enzo shook his head and set out toward the Golden Peak. No matter what happened there, he had to get close to understand.
...
Above the desolate land, golden light shines.
A mountain completely made of gold stood suddenly in its original place, with a very conspicuous golden light, almost illuminating the entire world of the Kingdom of God.
brush!
With a light sound, the goddess of night Lucilese appeared in place, and followed closely by the giant spider god Qiluo and the goddess of crying Helaya.
"Golden Peak?"
Lucy Less looked at the towering peak of the Golden Mountain in front of her, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. In her memory, there was no information about the Golden Mountain God Feilar.
Therefore, it is impossible to infer what this golden mountain peak represents.
"The breath of divine fire came from here." Qi Luo spoke softly on the side.
The huge mountain range is made of gold, but it emits a special aura, full of majesty and sacred feeling, which is the divine fire that even the gods dream of.
"It seems like... has been seen there?"
At this moment, Hraya suddenly frowned and looked at the golden peak in front of her. She suddenly felt a little familiar, but she could not confirm it.
From the time of survival in ancient times to the present, Helaya has stored too many memories in her mind, so even if she has heard of information about the Golden Mountain God, she may not be able to remember it.
"Ah! I remembered it."
Suddenly, Hraya's eyes lit up and she said, ": In ancient times, Hershey invited me to a banquet, right at the top of this golden mountain!"
"God of Killing, Hershey?"
Lucy Less frowned slightly and asked in confusion, ": That guy was already the God of Domination in ancient times, and you are not his servant, why did he invite you to the banquet?"
"So what about the Lord God?"
Hraya shrugged and said proudly, "In ancient times, Hershey had pursued me, and in order to please me, he led me to climb this golden mountain."
Lucy Less rolled his eyes.
Of course, she would not fully believe that the hierarchy between gods is strict. As a dominant god, Hershey would just hook his fingers and no pursuit is required.
The truth of the matter should be that Helaya, one of the three beautiful gods, took the initiative to sacrifice herself in order to seek the protection of the God of Killing. As the dominant god of Killing, the God of Killing, only regarded Helaya as a toy.
"Have you been to this Golden Mountain?" Qiluo asked.
Helaya pointed, a look of memory appeared on her face, and murmured, ": That's what happened in ancient times. I've just been promoted to the god of the world, and the god of killing Hershey is just the god of the gods."
"We had a pleasant night on the top of this golden mountain. Although the guy's personality was a bit cruel, I have to say that his skills were pretty good..."
"Enough, shut up."
Lucilese frowned and interrupted Helaya's story. She was not interested in the affair between the Goddess of Crying and the God of Killing. She just wanted to know if there was any divine fire in this golden mountain.
"I don't know this."
Hraya shrugged and said helplessly, "When Hershey pursued me, she only said that this mountain of gold was his treasure, and she didn't reveal anything else."
Lucy Less frowned slightly, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly he saw a figure moving rapidly towards the Golden Mountain.
"That's... the son of killing?" Qiluo said.
Lucy Lace snorted coldly, turned into a faint light and disappeared in place, appearing directly at the foot of the Golden Mountain, stopping the Slaying Son.
"Get out! Don't get in the way!"
The son of Killing, whose face was covered with marks, was a human male. He was extremely thin and like a skeleton, making a hoarse and sharp sound. He waved the serrated long sword in his hand and slashed forward.
In place, Lucy Less had no expression on his face.
Faced with the attack of the Son of Killing, she had no intention of dodging. The invisible night power blocked the opponent's attack like a barrier.
The next moment, Lucy Less raised his hand.
The artifact Night Sword appeared in her hands, and Lucilei slowly stepped forward, walked to the Son of Killing, and stabbed Night Sword into the other party's heart.
rub!
The Slayer of Killing, trapped by the divine power of the night, watched his heart be pierced by the sword of the night, but he could not move at all. A look of horror and relief appeared on his face, and finally his eyes lost their luster.
Strictly speaking, the body controlled by the divine nature of killing is no longer a human being. He has long lost his will and acted entirely on his killing instinct.
"Speak your name, human."
Pulling out the Night Sword that pierced into the heart of the Son of Killing, Lucileth wiped the blood gracefully, then looked at the corpse and spoke indifferently.
"Potter." The corpse replied.
All living beings killed by the Night Sword will become puppets of divine artifacts, even the Son of Killing who is controlled by the Divine Divine nature.
The power of the Night Sword wiped out his soul, but it also controlled his body and thinking, making him become a puppet-like creature.
"Why are you close to Golden Mountain?"
Lucy Leth asked again that the Slaying Son, named Potter, had long lost his will, but was still attracted by the Golden Mountain, which obviously had some special reasons.
"I'm eager to contribute everything to the God of Killing!"
Potter's voice answered calmly, but it surprised Lucy Leith and other three gods. They looked at each other and saw the shock of each other.
"Hersh is still alive?"
Hraya exclaimed, since Potter's purpose in coming to the Golden Mountain was to contribute everything he had to the God of Killing, it seemed that the legendary God of Killing was not what everyone imagined.
Perhaps he has fallen, but it is likely that he still retains a part of his soul to complete his resurrection under certain specific circumstances.
If this is the case, it would be a bit scary to think about it carefully!
The Temple of Killing and the Son of Killing may be the backhands prepared by Hershey for resurrection. As for the gods attracted to them, they all become the prey of the God of Killing.
"I don't know if the God of Killing is alive."
Potter shook his head stiffly and said, ": Everything is the guide of the mark. My consciousness has long been swallowed by the desire to kill. Strictly speaking, it has long been dead."
"Then..." Hraya opened her mouth and wanted to continue asking questions, but at this moment, a wave of energy fluctuations suddenly came from around her.
Around the Golden Mountain, a son of the Killing was attracted by the golden light and gathered here, including Jorah.
Rumble!
The earth trembled, huge cracks appeared, and a towering tree rose from the ground. An old face appeared on the main trunk as thick as a mountain, with an indifferent luster in his eyes overlooking all living beings.
On the branches of the giant tree, a drow elf appeared like a hunter. He looked at the golden mountain in the distance, and his eyes also had a very longing luster, but he tried his best to restrain his desires.
brush!
Above the sky, a huge black snake crawled out of the clouds. When he saw the goddess of night, he sprayed out a black flame without hesitation, as if he had the ability to corrode everything.
"Dream Mirror!"
The giant spider god Qiluo took a step forward and did not attack in the form of a giant spider, but instead pushed forward calmly like a middle-aged woman.
A trace of divine power intertwined like silk threads, and finally gathered into a mirror, swallowing all the black flames spit out by the Black Snake God, turning into silver butterflies flying all over the sky.
Dream power, this is the ability that the giant spider god possesses. She was originally an ancient beast dream weaver and was best at creating illusions.
"Green Tree God, Ge Weng!"
Lucy Less ignored the God of the Black Snake and looked at the giant tree with a serious look. The other party was Ge Weng, the god of the green tree who had confronted the three goddesses not long ago.
Hurry!
As the giant tree trembled, the huge body turned into the old man's form. Ge Weng glanced at the three goddesses with cold eyes, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face.
Lucilese was fearless and met Ge Weng's eyes. Qi Luo, who was beside him, looked at the black snake god not far away. As for Helaya, she was obviously a little afraid and took a step back two steps.
"Meet again, little spider."
Ge Weng ignored the giant spider god Qiluo and the crying goddess Helaya. He seemed to have only the goddess of night Lucileth in his eyes, and it seemed that she could only pose a threat to herself.
brush!
In the sky, the God of the Black Snake also turned into a stream of light and landed on the ground. Frederica looked at Lucilese with a cold look, her face full of hatred, like a poisonous snake that could be bitten at any time.
"You are... that black snake?"
At this time, Qiluo seemed to recognize Frederica and asked in surprise.
At the beginning, the goddess of night fell asleep and locked all the enemies that might be threatening to her before into the maze of night, among which the old snake man Frederica was one of the only half-body.
Therefore, Qiluo was deeply impressed by him.
"My name is the god of the black snake, Frederica!" The old snake man Frederica said coldly.
Lucy Less frowned slightly, and a little unexpected appeared in his heart, but he did not pay too much attention. Even though the black snake was promoted to a god, he was just a weak new god.
"It turns out...even you have been honored as a god!"
However, Qi Luo, who was standing beside him, had a serious expression. The three gods had joined forces before, and they barely defeated the Green Tree God Ge Weng, but now the other party has found a helper. If the fight starts again, the ending will be unknown.
Meanwhile, near Golden Mountain.
More and more auras appeared, most of them were attracted by the sons of slaughter, as well as some demigod creatures that existed in the world of the Kingdom of Gods themselves.
It seems that the emergence of the Golden Mountain has brought together many existences.
In the distance, on the wasteland.
Enzo emerged from a shadow, and the killing crow was taken back into his body, sending a crazily feeling of desire. However, Enzo did not continue to approach the Golden Mountain.
“There is definitely a problem!”
Enzo was very confident that the sudden appearance of the Golden Mountain attracted both the Slaying Son and the Gods. Obviously, there were some originals, and it was not necessarily a good thing to approach rashly.
"Golden Mountain God, Philalo..."
In place, Enzo's eyes flashed, looking at the golden peaks in the distance and muttered to himself. Although according to the chip's large database, he knew about the God of Killing, and he had a follower named Feralo under his command.
However, the Golden Mountain that appeared in the distance did not reveal a trace of life until now, so it is impossible to determine whether it is the Golden Mountain God Feilao.
"Let's observe the situation first!"
Enzo's heart moved, hiding his body in the shadow again, and summoning shadow crows and flying towards the Golden Mountain.
Using this method, he neither needs to put himself in danger, but also get the information he wants. Shadow Crow is a natural scout, small in size and good at concealment. Even gods cannot detect it without paying attention.
"That's... Jora?"
Suddenly, through the shadow crow's vision, Enzo saw a familiar figure, his figure shrouded in a black robe, and a blood-red blade was embedded in his left arm, which was Jorah.
Chapter completed!