Augustine felt that it was really difficult for him.

He had already hid in the Lost Continent where a group of goblins were king, and he honestly didn't reveal any of his strength.

However, he was still met with onlookers from various forbidden land-level forces.

I am really unlucky!

This time... I, Augustine, am probably going to die here?

Augustine was thinking this and was afraid.

I saw the golden battleship appear and the holy dragon dominate the world.

Then more and more magical phenomena appeared, and six of the ten forbidden land-level forces came.

Gradually, he became less nervous.

Augustine's smart mind started to work rapidly, and he quickly put his slim chance of survival deep in the sinkhole.

He was sure that he would not be able to attract so many forbidden land level forces to pursue him.

The only target of these forces is the foreign objects in the sinkhole!

Therefore, when the critical moment comes, the ones who are really likely to take action against him are, in the final analysis, the Pantheon represented by the phantoms of the true gods.

Moreover, this is just a guess. If a fight really breaks out, Augustine does not believe that the Pantheon will abandon its interests and turn to trouble himself.

"The ancient god of war bless you!"

"I, Augustine, must not die before I lead the orcs to fight for freedom!"

Augustine clenched his fists.

Next to them, the Goblin wizards were stunned by the visions that descended around them.

The wizards felt the momentum of these forbidden land-level powerful men, and they were all so frightened that they burst into tears, and ordered the goblin army to shrink their defenses.

And when the goblin army took action.

There was also a powerful spiritual consciousness that swept over the indigenous goblins in front of them.

It was soon discovered that these goblins were pitifully weak. Except for a few dozen extraordinary beings who were at best wizard apprentices, the rest were mortal and could be broken at the touch of a touch.

However, the weapons mastered by these goblins are somewhat interesting, a bit like the original versions of the alchemy weapons in the City of Miracles.

After scanning again with his spiritual consciousness, Da Neng quickly lost interest.

Those alchemical muskets and alchemical artillery did not use the technology of the City of Miracles.

Instead, a low-quality magic stone powder is used, and the impact force generated by the powder explosion is activated by a simple ignition and heating method to cause projectiles or objects to fly out.

In the eyes of forbidden land level experts, these things are not alchemy weapons at all, they can only be regarded as toys for mortals.

The practicality is too low, too low.

They randomly send out a legendary strong man, which is enough to ignore the extreme power of this magic stone powder and destroy the social system of these goblins.

Worthless!

After making the judgment, these powerful men no longer paid attention to these goblins, and instead focused their attention on the sinkhole.

Augustine felt happy about this change and was about to quietly withdraw from everyone's sight.

Suddenly, I got goosebumps all over my body.

Augustine opened his mouth slightly and smiled bitterly.

He had already sensed that the main god from the Pantheon was watching him and saw through his disguise at a glance.

"Oh, you won't give me a chance to leave smoothly after all. In the end, do I still have to run for my life?"

"Forget it, this is all a test given to me by the ancient God of War. Otherwise, how could I become the recognized emperor of the orc clan!"

Augustine grumbled and simply lifted up his cloak, revealing his red-skinned head and bald head. He raised his head and opened his fangs and growled several times at the source of his sight in protest.

"snort!"

He was the first to arrive and noticed that Ahehua, the main god of Augustine's Pantheon, the god of fire and fertility, was unhappy.

But he did not immediately take action to teach Augustine a lesson for disrespecting the majesty of God.

As one of the veteran gods in the Pantheon.

Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, knows better than those other gods of rebirth when it comes to assessing the situation.

In addition, I don’t know where the mythical epic came from.

Or maybe it seems to be top-secret news coming from the City of Miracles?

He actually said that the predecessor of the only god was the god of fire and fertility.

After the god of fire and fertility declared himself the only god, he declared all the other gods as false gods and demons, and finally completed his creation plan.

This makes Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility in the Pantheon, very sad. He always feels that he has been framed by the City of Miracles or other colleagues.

Although he is ambitious, he does have a deep foundation.

But, god forbid, how could he have the ambition to become the only god?

This is not in the interests of the Pantheon at all!

Gods who are above us...shouldn't the more the better?

"..."

The Pantheon ignored Augustine's provocation and simply branded hundreds of tracking marks on his body.

Augustine hummed a few times, but he didn't dare to run away now.

In the sinkhole.

It seems that he feels that powerful spiritual consciousness is constantly peering at him.

In the deepest part of the sinkhole, the bronze egg that was lying quietly suddenly trembled, releasing an extremely powerful, physical spiritual shock wave, which suddenly broke through the sinkhole and reached the sky.

It also made Augustine's eyes widen, and he couldn't help but scream: "Fuck!"

"Damn it! What kind of monster is in that pit!"

"I have never encountered this kind of mental shock wave when I first resisted the abyss!"

Augustine's face changed greatly and he backed away repeatedly.

The goblins were even caught in the ripples of fear generated by the aftermath of the shock wave, unable to extricate themselves.

The army of tens of thousands of goblins was majestic and impressive just now.

Now they have all turned into a puddle of mud, and they can no longer even walk.

There was also a Goblin wizard who was too stressed and couldn't help but cast spells randomly and suffered a backlash from his magic power. Bang bang bang, his head exploded.

It adds a bit of horror.

Let Augustine understand that there is no hope for these goblin natives!

In the sky, the forbidden land-level powers occupying various places were also affected by this spiritual impact, and the realms of visions they formed began to shake.

"Bah!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the phantom of the true god of the Pantheon.

Immediately, the shadow of Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, wearing a white robe, revealing long brown hair, and looking like a compassionate middle-aged uncle, dropped down, and made a vajra-glaring look, releasing a dazzling red light that shocked the surroundings.

The fantasy became solid.

Immediately, the great god pointed at the tiankeng with his fingers.

In the sky above the tiankeng, a huge fireball appeared within a few breaths, and became bigger and bigger until it could almost cover the entire tiankeng.

Then he suddenly lost his support and fell vertically.

boom!

A few seconds later, the fireball hit the ground, and a fire tornado exploded out of the sinkhole, illuminating most of the sky with flames.

Under the flames, the goblins who got close screamed and burned themselves one by one without fire.

However, under the influence of this magical spell, the surrounding temperature has exceeded the ignition point of the goblins.

We can also infer from this that how terrifyingly high is the high temperature in the Tiankeng underground at this moment?

However, under such high temperature, the bronze egg remained unchanged and continued to breathe in and out of void energy according to the original rhythm as if it were nothing.

"This bronze egg is constantly breathing the power of the void. If we continue to wait, something will happen."

"Why don't we work together to break this bronze egg first?"

In the shadow world, a powerful person with a spider-shaped head suggested in a low voice.

Immediately, other powerful forces echoed.

"Can."

The voice of the Holy Dragon Princess also came from the golden battleship.

Immediately, sixteen glowing moon artifacts were summoned and suspended in the sky above the sinkhole.

"Glory Moon Divine Weapon!"
To be continued...