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"You said that you are also an outsider? From another barrier?" Diavolo was slightly startled. He did not expect to suddenly get news from other regions. The surprise came a bit suddenly.

"Fanli?" The ancestor of Wushu smiled bitterly when he heard this word, "It seems that you have misunderstood. I come from another place, but that place once belonged to Northern Xinjiang."

I saw a pattern slowly appear in front of Diavolo. The scenery inside changed extremely, crossing the central part of Northern Xinjiang, and finally settled in the depths of Northern Xinjiang, in the world of ice and snow.

"This is......"

"I come from the deepest part of Northern Xinjiang, that isolated area known as the Forbidden Land!"

"In ancient times, the greatest Warcraft King in the energy chaos - the Ice and Snow Emperor Yanutius was defeated in the hands of the Witch God. He led the remaining Warcraft and the wizards who took refuge with him and fled deep into the northern border, drawing the ground as a prison.

Cutting off territory and making kings, turned that area into another small world!"

"And I am a human being born in that cage-like area. About ten thousand years ago, I escaped and fled here. At that time, the Witch God had just died, so I took advantage of the situation and created the era of wizards in the Northern Xinjiang Highlands.

It will continue until the arrival of Lord Demon God!"

"As for the fences that your Excellency mentioned, I have never seen those other wizarding areas that only exist in legends. I have seen many outsiders in thousands of years, but I have never seen wizards in other fences!"

The ancestor of the witch tree said slowly, revealing some of his secrets that were not secret.

"Ice and Snow Emperor Janutius?" Diavolo recalled the scene he had seen in the remaining memories of this skeleton.

The giant ice and snow creature that covered the sky and earth was defeated in the hands of the Witch God, and finally fled to a place.

It turns out that the place in my memory is deep in the northern border. I can use my remaining power to turn the world into a land of ice and snow. This ability is really incredible.

A glimpse of the leopard shows how powerful the Witch God is!

"So, what do you think of the Witch God?" Diavolo touched his chin and asked the question he wanted to know most.

He was not bothering with other questions about the ancestor of the Witch Tree. For example, how did he get here? What happened in the depths of Northern Xinjiang? And how did he get into this weird state?

He didn't ask any of these, he just asked one question, about the Witch God!

There are reasons why Diavolo chose to ask this question. One is that the Witch God is his ultimate and biggest enemy in Northern Xinjiang. No matter what he does in the future, he will not be able to escape the encounter or even hostility with this guy.

So Diavolo has been paying special attention to any information about this guy.

Another reason is that Diavolo did not ask the ancestor of the Witch Tree about itself, which means that I am not interested in you, and it doesn’t matter what you do, as long as you are not hostile to me!

But if I don't want to harm you, then you must also fully explain the information about the Witch God without revealing anything!

Although this is not called reciprocating love, after all, Diavolo is somewhat coercive, but he is actually a devil, and such a good peace negotiation is enough to give the ancestor of the Witch Tree face.

"Witch God?" The huge tree suddenly became silent. It understood what Diavolo meant, so it had to carefully consider what it said, so that it would not only satisfy Diavolo, but also not expose itself too much.

secret!

"Actually, I don't know much about the Witch God."

Diavolo frowned as he heard this. Small red lightning flashes appeared in his eyes, and for a moment, an extremely dangerous aura emitted from his body.

The ancestor of the witch tree jumped in his heart and hurriedly continued~

"Based on years of investigation, the Witch God should be at the peak of the sixth-level wizard level. The Ice and Snow Emperor once said that the Witch God seems to be making some plans in the northern border in order to break through to the seventh-level wizard level!"

"Seventh level wizard?"

Diavolo was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Witch God had not reached the level of a seventh-level wizard. The name of the Witch God was somewhat undeserved.

After coming here for so long, through various secrets, he can already get a glimpse of the divisions of wizards into various levels.

Those who do not reach the level are collectively called wizard apprentices.

Wizards who belong to the ordinary level of one to two can achieve it as long as they have some qualifications and the help of resources and bloodline.

Levels three and four belong to advanced wizards. To reach this level, it can't be accomplished by just stacking resources. It must have extremely high qualifications.

I didn't see that now in Northern Xinjiang, even though Diavolo has arrived and greatly improved the strength level of wizards, there are still not many third-level wizards, and there are even fewer fourth-level wizards, such powerful beings.

Breaking through the fourth level of wizards and reaching the fifth or even sixth level of great wizards is a natural barrier for most wizards. Since ancient times, the number of fifth-level great wizards can only be counted on one finger!

As for the kind of existence that is said to be the most powerful under the gods, there are even fewer sixth-level wizards who have recently taken over the gods!

The peak of the sixth-level wizard, also known as the boundary between gods and mortals!

Diavolo calculated based on the general level of a third-level demon, starting from a fifth-level wizard, that the peak level of sixth level is roughly equivalent to a fourth-level demon!

"So, when a seventh-level wizard reaches the level of a god, he should be equivalent to the level of a sky demon? He controls the surrounding world as his own body, and whatever he passes through is his territory..."

Diavolo's heart slowly turned, thinking about the difference between his own strength and that of the Witch God.

Although he is comparable to the peak level four demon, and his body is extremely powerful, facing the legendary sky demon still feels a bit tricky.

"The Witch God has broken through the seventh level?" Diavolo asked again. If the Witch God had really broken through the seventh level and gone further, then she would have to consider confronting the Witch God.

The final gains and losses, if you accidentally die in this world, you will have fun!

"God's level? How is it possible! If that guy really broke through to that level, I would no longer be here!" The ancestor of the witch tree sneered, his tone full of disdain.

"Is this like this..." Diavolo pondered, "Then the will of Northern Territory and the source of the disaster is that guy?"

"He should be the will of Northern Xinjiang. I don't know what means he used to turn it into such a powerful state. As for the source of the disaster~ I really don't know this!"

"That mysterious dark world is so weird and mysterious that even the Witch God has not been able to fully explore that world! And there are rumors that the Witch God's strange death at that time was related to that place!"

"Of course, we all know that he is not dead at all, he just doesn't know what he is doing behind the scenes!" The ancestor of the witch tree sighed and said rather lonely.

He has lived for so long and still hasn't figured out what the Witch God is doing, which is a failure.

"I didn't know that the will of Northern Territory is a kind of existence similar to the will of the plane. It's interesting~" A strange color flashed in Diavolo's eyes, and then he was slightly enlightened.

In the ancient times, when the Witch God came, except for the violent radiation energy, there was no other so-called will of the plane. Later, until the will of the northern border suddenly appeared, the original will of the plane still had not been born. Of course,

It may be pregnant, but something may go wrong!

Therefore, wizards are extremely unfamiliar with the concept of plane will.

"Then there are others?" Diavolo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the giant face floating on the tree trunk through the dappled sunlight.

In the forest, the sound of salsa's wind blowing leaves began again, and the huge thunderstorm cloud in the sky dissipated at some point. The sunshine was just right at the moment.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them made a sound for a long time.

The ancestor of the witch tree understood that the extremely dangerous demon in front of him was dissatisfied with the secret he had just described.

Think about it, after all, most people have guessed that they will definitely be dissatisfied, which is normal.

"But what should I say? If I continue to speak, my secret will be exposed. If I don't continue," the ancestor of the witch tree pondered, feeling helpless.

"I heard that the Demon God is now preparing to attack the Sea Clan?"

"Oh?" You can actually know this, isn't it because you can't move?

interesting!

"Why, does this have anything to do with the Witch God?" Diavolo raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone.

"I don't know if it has something to do with the Witch God, but you'd better be careful about this strange sea clan." "Their appearance is too weird. I've been dealing with them for so many years, but I still haven't figured it out.

The secret, and most importantly, you need to be careful about this guy - the King of the Sea Tribe."

"The King of the Sea Tribe? This guy is..."

"That's right, he is the King of the Sea Tribe. Of course, more Sea Tribes now call him the God of the Sea!" the ancestor of the Witch Tree said with a heavy face.

"What? Poseidon? This guy really exists?" Diavolo was shocked. He had always thought that Poseidon was just an illusory existence that the sea people's thoughts were placed on. Unexpectedly, he was the Poseidon from the ancient times!

"Of course, even I didn't die. He must have survived in some way, and this guy seems to know the Witch God very well! I just learned that it seems that the weird death of the Witch God, the legendary magic sword

Betrayal is also related to the Poseidon!" Seemingly trying to divert misfortune to the east, the ancestor of the Witch Tree actually brought the Poseidon and the Witch God together.

However, Diavolo nodded. In the secret manuscripts, he saw some records of the death of the Witch God.

It is said that when the Witch God died, he roared the name of the Sea Emperor to the sky!

Poseidon——Elvis!
Chapter completed!