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Chapter 1,339 Empire

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As a result, Belial still failed miserably.

This time, he had to admit that Drogo, the god of war, was a powerful human being, so he could only lower his proud head and become the opponent's mount.

"Thunder's Fury!"

On the opposite side, the giant bear Belial roared, and thunder fell from the sky, as terrifying as the power of God.

In the same place, Enzo looked calm.

Even though Belial, the God of Fury, is a powerful creature that survived the ancient times, the gap in levels between the two sides cannot be easily bridged.

Enzo doesn't even move much.

There was just a hint of dark luster in his eyes, and then he saw the endless black tide surge up, blocking Belial's attack as if it turned into an invisible barrier.

Seeing this, Belial, the God of Fury, roared and rushed towards Enzo.

That body was comparable to that of a wild beast, and every time it ran, it made the earth tremble, as if the entire wild forest was shaking because of it.

"Ah!"

Enzo chuckled lightly, then slowly raised his hand, and a dark luster burst out from his fingertips, as if they turned into countless ropes, directly binding the God of Fury, Belial, in place.

Due to the difference in strength, there is no suspense in this battle.

"You should know very well that you are not my opponent."

On the spot, Enzo's face showed a bit of calm. After a brief confrontation, he already had an understanding of the fighting power of the Furious God Belial.

Although he is an ancient creature, Belial still has not broken through to the fourth level.

"Wizard! Do you think you won?"

At this time, Belial, the restrained God of Fury, suddenly said in a mocking tone, "Actually, you shouldn't have come!"

As he spoke, invisible energy rose up in the wild forest.

"Um?"

Enzo frowned slightly and looked around, only to see that there seemed to be an invisible barrier covering the forest in the distant sky.

At the same time, waves of breath kept appearing.

At least more than ten fourth-level gods appeared in the wild forest, but Enzo was completely unaware of them before.

"A trap?"

A coldness flashed across Enzo's eyes, and thoughts flashed in his mind.

It seems that Belial, the God of Fury, has long known that he is coming, so he has joined forces with other gods of the God King Association to set up such a trap.

At this time, the wild forest has been shrouded by an invisible barrier.

And the breath of gods, accompanied by rays of light, appeared around Enzo, a total of twenty-six gods.

On the same spot, Enzo looked around.

Including Belial, the God of Fury, there are a total of twenty-seven gods, all fourth-level life forms, each with strange and weird forms.

"Hello, wizard from across the sea!"

Opposite, a snake-like woman with long hair swayed her body and said faintly, "She is indeed a Holy Soul Wizard!"

"Facing us, he still remains calm."

Enzo's face was expressionless, but he was thinking in his heart.

If it were just these fourth-level gods, they didn't seem to pose much of a threat to him. Killing them all would only be a matter of time.

However, what really concerned Enzo was the barrier outside the wild forest.

Although they were far apart, Enzo could still clearly feel that the barrier contained extremely ancient power, which could never be created by these fourth-level gods.

"Drogo, God of War!"

Enzo's eyes flashed and he whispered syllables in his mouth. Perhaps only Drogo, the god of war, had the ability to create a barrier that trapped him.

Thinking of that sixth-level god, a trace of fear flashed in Enzo's eyes.

"Chip, scan!"

Immediately, Enzo issued an order in his mind. If it were just an ordinary enemy, he wouldn't have to worry about it, but Drogo, the sixth-level god of war, had already posed a threat to him.

The chip's scanning function was turned on, but no trace of Drogo, the god of war, was found.

"not here?"

Enzo felt relieved. Perhaps, as he inferred, although Drogo, the God of War, did not die in the ancient war, he was consumed a lot by it.

The current god of war, Drogo, does not belong to his heyday.

"Don't worry, wizard."

At this time, the snake girl seemed to see what Enzo was thinking, and said faintly: "To deal with you, Lord Drogo doesn't need to take action."

Enzo looked slightly cold and said, "It's just you?"

The gap in levels made Enzo very confident. Even if these fourth-level gods had a numerical advantage, relying on these gods to deal with Enzo was nothing more than a dream.

At this moment, Enzo suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Golden City?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Enzo's eyes. It was a signal from the Golden City to him, and it seemed that he was under attack.

"Stop talking nonsense to him and do it!"

At this time, another god with hundreds of arms, like a monster, said: "By swallowing the power of this wizard, maybe some of us can advance to the fifth level!"

"That's right, let's all come together!"

Next to him, the god with the head of a giant elephant also said with twinkling eyes: "If you can get the chance to advance to the fifth level, it will be worth taking some risks!"

As he spoke, the gods all agreed.

Obviously, they are also very aware of the power of the fifth-level holy soul wizard, but they are all planning to fight for the chance to be promoted to the fifth-level life form.

On the same spot, a trace of thinking appeared on Enzo's face.

Most of the gods who can live in the Lost Continent are a group of beings with a strong desire for life. However, now, these gods are willing to fight to the death in order to advance to the fifth level. Apparently, it is because they have received some news that makes them feel a sense of urgency.

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The Lost Continent is about to usher in turmoil, and only the strong can survive.

"Do it! Roar!"

At this time, Belial, the God of Fury, roared, and the surrounding gods took out a clay pot, raised their heads and poured the golden liquid inside into their mouths.

"This breath?"

Looking at the golden liquid that the gods drank, Enzo couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He could feel the breath of the golden liquid in the clay pot.

"Blood of God!"

Enzo's heart palpitated. The golden liquid drank by the gods seemed to be made from the blood of a powerful god.

There is no doubt that it is the blood of Drogo, the god of war.

"I see!"

Enzo couldn't help but nodded, and he suddenly understood why these gods had the courage to join forces to attack him.

It turns out that they have such a trump card.

Relying on the blood of Drogo, the God of War, the strength of these members of the God-King Society increased in a short period of time. Their bodies emitted a dazzling golden light, as if they were covered with a layer of golden armor, and their original fourth-level realm was also broken.

"So strong?"

Enzo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised by the power of the blood of Drogo, the God of War.

Through the detection of the chip, he has felt that after drinking the blood of Drogo, the God of War, these twenty-seven fourth-level gods have broken through their own realm and entered a state similar to the fifth level, although it is not stable.

But it is already extraordinary.

Under such circumstances, in a sense, Enzo will face the joint siege of twenty-seven fifth-level life forms!

However, Enzo was not panicked by this.

The gods who were promoted by relying on the power of the God of War are not really at the fifth level. They are far behind the weakest God of the Golden Mountain, Lophes.


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