"In the ancient age of gods, the four god kings were the top beings in the world!"
"After the Dark Lord fell on the Lost Continent, most of the gods who were loyal to him were expelled or sealed by the wizard civilization."
"But some of the gods are still missing!"
Opposite me, Old Snake said in a low voice, "Ever since I escaped from the trap in the dark maze forty years ago, I have been pursuing the traces of the ancient gods. It took me a long time to get a map of the gods!"
"And the information recorded on the Map of God is exactly about the powerful god under the Dark Lord, the God of Slaughter, Hershey!"
Enzo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was slightly shaken.
"The God of Killing?" He took a breath of air and asked with some uncertainty.
"That's right, it's the God of Killing!" Old Snake said firmly.
The God of Killing, Hershey!
One of the oldest gods in the Age of Gods, he holds the priesthood of [Killing] and is second only to the God King in status and strength.
Unlike the Goddess of Night, who has weak divine power and only has a fourth-level life form, the God of Slaughter is a truly powerful god. According to the "Encyclopedia of Gods", the God of Slaughter in its heyday had powers no less than those of the sixth level.
grade.
"I have shown enough sincerity, do you have anything else to ask?" Old Snake looked at Enzo and said in a deep voice.
On the same spot, Enzo's eyes flashed and his thoughts changed.
From the words revealed by Old Snake, it can be clearly understood that he has more information about the map of God. If Enzo really intends to go to the Lost Continent to find the ruins of God on the map, then it seems that it is not possible to cooperate with the other party.
An unacceptable thing.
"Tell me your plan first." After a while, Enzo said in a deep voice.
Old Snake has shown enough sincerity by revealing the information about the God of Slaughter, but if he wants Enzo to fully cooperate with him, this is obviously not enough. More information is needed.
Opposite me, Old Snake pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
"I have been planning for thirty years to go to the Lost Continent to find traces of the God of Slaughter. In order to search for more information, I even took risks to establish the Black Snake Church."
"And now, I have obtained the Sword of Syndra, the first step of the plan."
"Next, as long as we gather the four maps of God, we can go to the Lost Continent and look for traces of the God of Slaughter based on the information on the map!"
On the same spot, Enzo raised his eyebrows.
"These are your plans?" Enzo's eyes flashed slightly and he sneered, ": If the four maps of gods are merged, we can get the traces of the god of killing. Why should I cooperate with you?"
As he said that, a bad expression appeared on Enzo's face.
As he said, if Old Snake's plan is really that simple, then the key to finding the traces of the God of Killing lies in the God's Map. Enzo can completely refuse to cooperate with Old Snake, but instead snatch the map in his hand and
The Sword of Syndra, travels to the Lost Continent alone.
"Haha, you want to take away the map in my hand and go to the Lost Continent alone?" On the opposite side, Old Snake shook his head slightly and chuckled, "Of course things will not be that simple. The four maps of gods are indeed the key to the plan, but I don't think so.
It’s not that simple to set foot on the Lost Continent.”
"What do you mean?" Enzo frowned.
"The Lost Continent is the place where the Lord of Darkness fell. Even today, it is still a restricted area in this world." Old Snake slowly opened his mouth and explained, "Even the wizard civilization that already rules the world cannot develop the Lost Continent, so that's why
Make it a restricted area."
"As far as I know, the Lost Continent, as the place where the Dark Lord fell, has extremely chaotic rules and order. Any creature that wants to step into it easily will pay a price!"
"So far, the way to safely enter the Lost Continent has always been a secret..." At this point, Old Snake stopped talking.
"Do you know how to enter the Lost Continent?" Enzo narrowed his eyes.
"It has been thirty years since I founded the Black Snake Church. My ultimate goal is to go to the Lost Continent, so I will naturally make plans in advance." A scheming smile appeared on Old Snake's face, and he said softly: "If you are willing to cooperate, I can take you with me."
You go to the Lost Continent together to find the remains of the God of Slaughter!"
Enzo's eyes flickered, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Actually, my original plan was not to cooperate with anyone." Immediately afterwards, Old Snake continued to speak, confusingly saying, "But your strength has won my recognition, so you are qualified to go to the Lost Continent with me."
"How's it going? Is there anything else you're worried about?"
"You should know very well that now I have the Sword of Syndra and a God's Map in my hand, plus a way to enter the Lost Continent. As long as we cooperate and find the last God's Map, we can go to the Lost Continent at any time.
mainland!"
After a while, Enzo slowly raised his head.
"I can consider your plan, but I can't give you an accurate answer now!" Enzo pondered for a moment and said coldly: "When you find the last map of God, you can come to the City of Mist to find me. At that time
, I will give you a clear reply."
Old Snake frowned slightly, his expression somewhat dissatisfied.
In his opinion, he has shown enough sincerity, but Enzo has never agreed to the request for cooperation, which seems to be too cautious.
However, this is indeed the case.
Enzo didn't trust Old Snake at all, so no matter what the other party said, he didn't dare to believe it easily. He could only make an accurate decision after returning to the City of Mist and consulting enough information about the Lost Continent and the God of Killing.
"Since you can't make a decision now, I don't need to force your cooperation."
On the opposite side, Old Snake exhaled slowly and said in a deep voice: "I will use the Sword of Syndra to find the last map of God as soon as possible, but I will not get close to the City of Mist, because that is the territory of [Phantom Crows]!
"
"Then how do you contact me after you find the last map?" Enzo said.
The old snake thought for a moment, then gently leaned down, and a small black snake crawled out of his palm, and swam towards Enzo nimbly.
"This little thing can serve as a medium for us to communicate."
When the little black snake swam to Enzo's feet, the old snake said, "When I find the last map, I will contact you through the media. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer by then."
"Okay." Enzo nodded slightly.
"Very good, then goodbye." Old Snake said softly, then turned into a black snake and disappeared from the place neatly.
Seeing Old Snake leave, Enzo breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Enzo, who has the Emerald Crow, Sword of Night and other trump cards, is not afraid of fighting Old Snake, the opponent is a third-level life form after all, so it is difficult to guarantee what kind of trump cards he has that will pose a threat to Enzo.
It is precisely for this reason that Enzo does not dare to cooperate with him easily.
"The God of Killing..." Enzo muttered to himself where he was.
Through the conversation with Old Snake, he obtained a lot of information, the most important of which was the information about the God of Slaughter. That god is a sixth-level life form, second only to the [Supreme] even in the wizarding world.
The presence.
"If Old Snake did not lie, then it is really necessary for me to go to the Lost Continent..."
Enzo's eyes sparkled with thought. As a sixth-level life form, the God of Slaughter, after the final battle in ancient times, and the fall of the Dark Lord, his path has never been clear.
Regardless of whether the ruins pointed to by the four God Maps really belong to the God of Slaughter, Enzo has to go explore it. If he really finds the ruins of the God of Slaughter, he will definitely get enough benefits.
It even makes Enzo a more powerful being!
"Enzo, do you want to make friends with that ugly black snake?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side. Sani, who had transformed into a human little girl, raised her head and wrinkled her nose.
"Is there any problem? Sani."
"I don't like him." Sani nodded honestly and frowned, "I can feel the obvious malice from that ugly black snake. He doesn't seem to really want to be friends with you."
"I know." Enzo said softly.
As a tree spirit, Sani has semi-god-level power, but since she was born less than a hundred years ago, her heart is like a blank sheet of paper. She doesn't know much about the rules of human society, but she has very good perception.
Even though Old Snake had hidden himself well, Emerald Crow could still feel the strong malice from him.
Enzo also knew this very well. Even if Old Snake extended an invitation to cooperate, he was not truly worthy of trust.
Originally, Old Snake appeared here with the purpose of plundering the two God's Maps in Enzo's hand, but due to the existence of the Emerald Crow, he gave up this idea, because the other party was also a demigod, and the two were competing against each other.
, even if Old Snake can win, he will definitely pay a price.
"Forget it, let's not think about it so much for now."
Then, Enzo shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Even if I decide to go to the Lost Continent, it will take enough time for Old Snake to find the last map. During this period, I'd better collect as much information as possible before making a decision."
!”
Only when the four maps of God are combined can the final destination be obtained.
At this moment, Old Snake and Enzo only have three maps in total. Even if they head to the Lost Continent rashly, they will not be able to find the ruins of the God of Slaughter, so Enzo still has enough time to collect the information he needs.
...
At the same time, another area of the deserted plain.
The biting cold wind howled across the land, and the plain that had just rained looked cold and damp. In the area ahead, a fierce battle was going on, and the rich smell of blood seemed particularly pungent.
In place, several carriages had been destroyed by witchcraft.
The extraordinary knights of the Kelitel family suffered extremely heavy casualties, with almost none still standing. Ifat had no expression on his face, raised his hand to control a metal spear, and penetrated a extraordinary knight not far away to death.
Opposite me, Fianna's face was extremely pale, and her thin body was trembling slightly.
"As expected...isn't it still possible?" Looking at the unharmed Wizard Ifat in front of her, Fiana had a look of despair on her face. Facing the threat of the official wizard, even though she had tried her best, she still could not deal with it.
It causes harm.
"Among the nearly ten official wizards in the family, Uncle Ifat has always been unknown. It seems that you have already begun to disguise yourself." Fianna gritted her teeth and puffed out her chest, saying in a deep voice.
Ifat raised his arm, and the metal spear turned into liquid and flew over.
"I have never deliberately hidden my strength. It's just that the Kelitel family's tradition has always placed too much emphasis on talent, so no one has ever really paid attention to me." Ifat said expressionlessly.
"To be honest, I'm surprised that you can persist until now."
"As a third-level apprentice, there are very few people who can fight against formal wizards. You are indeed a person with perfect talent. If I give you a few more years to grow, I'm afraid I won't be your opponent."
Saying that, Ifat shook his head and sighed, "No wonder Lord Morgan would give up on Freeman, whom he has been cultivating, and instead place his hopes on you. If it were you, I would probably do the same thing."
Fianna bit her lip and stopped talking.
"Okay, little Fianna, according to my agreement with Freeman, it's time for me to send you on your way." On the other side, Ifat shook his head and said regretfully, "It's really a pity to kill a genius, but I
It has to be done!”
As Ifat spoke, the liquid metal flowing around him surged.
"Run quickly! Miss Fianna!"
At this time, the two extraordinary knights climbed up with difficulty and stood in front of Fiana, with determined expressions on their faces.
The extraordinary knights who can follow Fianna to the Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind are her confidants who she has relied on since she was a child. Everyone is loyal to Fianna, and even in the face of threats from official wizards, they have not flinched.
"You think you can stop me? That's ridiculous."
Opposite him, Ifat raised his eyebrows and a sneer appeared on his face, as if he was mocking the two extraordinary knights for their overestimation. Then he waved his hand slightly, and the liquid metal suddenly turned into spears, penetrating their bodies.
Fianna gritted her teeth, her heart almost bleeding.
Fear continued to spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. Even though Wizard Morgan regarded her as the successor of the Kellet family, she was only a little girl under the age of eighteen.
Few people can be calm in the face of death threats.
"Goodbye, little Fianna!"
As Ifat's cold voice came, the liquid metal turned into countless silver spears, shooting from different directions. Fiana closed her eyes in despair. The magic power in her body had long been exhausted, and she had no resistance.
force.
However, at the next moment.
The sound of eagles suddenly came from the sky, and the strong wind swept the shadow magic, flying all the silver spears, and then a burning meteorite rolled in and violently bombarded the ground.
Rumble!
As the earth shook slightly, Fiana opened her eyes. Not far away, Ifat had been hit by a meteorite. Even though he was covered with metal defenses around him in time, he was still crushed to the ground in a bloody state.
"Save me, save me..."
Ifat's face was as pale as paper, half of his body was crushed under the meteorite, blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth, his internal organs were ruptured, and even the core magic crystal of the wizard was severely damaged. It was obvious that he was not happy anymore.
