Journey to the witch world

In place, Enzo's eyes were cold.

He was wrapped in a layer of shadow armor, as if he was alive, and all the Snake Claws that rushed around him were repelled.

"This breath..." Yudula's eyes were shocked.

In front, the leader of the Snakeclaw clan had a gloomy face, and a hint of fear appeared in his vertical pupils. It seemed that he felt threatened by Enzo, and he opened his snake snout and let out a sharp hiss.

Immediately, all the Snake Claws that were raging in the Gro camp gathered over.

Hiss!

The sounds of venomous snakes swallowing their venom came one after another, and the surrounding Snake Claws sprayed venom into the sky at the same time, gradually forming a poisonous mist like a dark cloud.

"snort!"

Enzo snorted, and from the ground, a shadow rose into the sky like a sharp sword, scattering the poisonous cloud that had not yet formed in the sky.

The next moment, Enzo disappeared.

"Hiss! Be careful..."

"Get out of the way!"

"This human witchcraft is very evil, everyone should be careful..."

Enzo, who turned into a shadow, was like a reaper of death. Every time he swung the shadow blade, he could kill a snakeclaw.

In the blink of an eye, the Snake Claw tribe that invaded the camp was almost slaughtered.

"Damn humans!"

The leader of the Snakeclaw clan's eyes were splitting, his hands turned into sharp claws, he rushed towards Enzo, and sprayed out a cloud of poisonous mist like he opened his mouth.

Enzo's face was expressionless and he waved the shadow blade in his hand.

brush!

The jet-black shadow blade passed by and cut off the arm of the leader of the Snakeclaw clan. Then, the shadow blade instantly pierced the opponent's abdomen, stirring in vain.

"hiss!!!"

The leader of the Snake Claw clan let out a sharp hiss, and his arm was cut off at shoulder level. In addition, the internal organs in his abdomen were damaged, making him almost die from the pain.

"Leader!" Next to them, several Snake Claws rushed up desperately and rescued the leader of the Snake Claws, but at the cost of another wave of massacres for the few Snake Claws left.

"leave here……"

The leader of the Snakeclaw tribe was dying. He said something to his fellow men, and then fell into a coma and fell softly.

"Karu, take the leader away."

On the spot, the vertical pupils of several Snake Claws turned scarlet, as if they were desperate, and neighed, "Let's stop this wizard!"

After saying that, several Snake Claw clan members rushed forward.

"Please..." The Snakeclaw tribe member named Karu grabbed the unconscious leader and ran towards the outside of the camp.

Enzo's eyes flickered, but he didn't pursue him.

Then, he speeded up and killed all the remaining Snake Claws, and the Glo camp was suddenly filled with the smell of snake blood.

After a while, the camp became quiet.

Yudula stood there, looking at Enzo who emerged from the shadows not far away, with a complicated luster in his eyes.

"Second-level wizard..."

In the battle just now, Enzo did not hide his strength. Only one second-level wizard could kill the Snakeclaws who invaded the camp in a matter of seconds.

"The strength is still not fully restored."

On the spot, Enzo shook his head slightly, looking at the corpses of the Snake Claws around him, feeling a little dissatisfied. The battle just now took ten minutes.

At this time, Yudula came up.

"I can't believe that Your Excellency Enzo actually possesses the power of a second-level wizard!" Yudula took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "You saved Camp Glo. Everyone will be grateful for your life-saving grace."

"Nothing." Enzo shook his head slightly.

In the situation just now, the Snake Claws invaded the Gro camp at night. Seeing that the situation was not good, at least half of the wizards chose to run away. If Enzo hadn't taken action, even if Udula resisted desperately, he would never have been able to repel the enemy. .

So, as Udula said, it was indeed Enzo who saved the camp.

"By the way, why did the Snake Claws attack Camp Glo?" Suddenly, Enzo looked at Yudula and asked, "Also, what is the god of killing they talk about?"

"The divinity of killing?"

Yudula looked thoughtful, but after a moment, he shook his head regretfully and sighed, "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened."

lie!

Enzo narrowed his eyes and his eyes flashed with luster. Facing his question, there was no flaw in the expression on Yudula's face.

But under the scanning of the chip, Enzo could clearly feel that when Udula answered his question, his heartbeat and breathing were momentarily disordered. Although it was less than a second, it was still captured by the chip.

This is enough to prove that Yudula is lying!

"Don't you know what's going on? That's such a pity." Enzo saw through Udula's lie, but his face remained calm and he shook his head slightly.

When Yudula saw that Enzo did not continue to ask questions, he felt relieved in his heart.

"I know what those basilisks want!"

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, and not far away, the indigenous old man Puli slowly walked out with a cane.

"Those basilisks attacking the camp must be for the divinity left by the God of Slaughter." Puli's tone was firm.

Yudula's expression changed and he bit his lip.

"Oh? Mr. Puli knows something about the divinity of killing?" Enzo's eyes flashed.

"Yes, that is the secret that Camp Gro has guarded for thousands of years!" Puli looked at Enzo with a calm face and said, "Your Excellency Enzo saved the lives of everyone in the camp. In order to express my gratitude, I am willing to Let me tell you this secret."

Enzo's eyes flickered and he looked at Puli.

"In the age of the ancient gods, this world was ruled by gods, and the most powerful god among them was called the God King."

Puli slowly spoke and said, "As the years change, the era of the gods ushered in dusk. Even if you are as powerful as the four great god kings, you cannot escape the end of your fall!"

"As we all know, the Lost Continent is the place where the Dark Lord fell. At the same time, it is also known as the burial place of the gods. After the end of the ancient era, countless gods fell here."

"Among them, there is a god called the God of Killing, Hershey!"

"Hershey, the God of Slaughter, is one of the most powerful gods under the Dark Lord. The [Killing] priesthood he holds is second only to the [Death] and [Darkness] priesthoods owned by the Dark Lord."

"After the age of the ancient gods ended, the God of Slaughter, like the Lord of Darkness, fell on the Lost Continent. His body was torn apart and turned into the god of murder and was left all over the continent."

"And the ancestors of the residents of Camp Gloro were all believers in the God of Killing!"

Puli's words were shocking, making Enzo's eyes twinkle.

"Is he a follower of Hershey?" Enzo's thoughts were changing. Looking at Puli in front of him, a series of inferences emerged in his mind.

Meanwhile, Pulley continued to speak.

"As believers in the God of Killing, even though the era of the gods has ended, we are still unwilling to abandon our faith!"

"For many years, we have been pursuing the traces of the God of Slaughter in this abandoned land, and finally found a remnant of the power belonging to the God of Slaughter a thousand years ago."

"That's the divinity of killing!"

"The divinity of killing?" Enzo's pupils shrank, and the chip scanned Puli in all directions, and found that there was no lie in his words.

"Yes, a piece of divinity left behind by the God of Killing!"

Puli nodded and said solemnly, "Since we found the God of Slaughter, we have been guarding this secret for many years, but for some reason, the basilisks in the cave know everything."

"So, the god of killing does still exist in the Gro camp?" Enzo lowered his eyes and his tone became more serious.

Next to him, Yudula's eyes changed slightly.

"That's right, the Divinity of Killing that was found a thousand years ago is kept in Camp Gro." Puli said calmly, "If Sir Enzo is willing, I can give it to you."

"Elder Puli!" On the side, Yudula was shocked and couldn't help but said.

"The era of the gods has passed for too long, and the glory of the past has long since turned into the dust of history." Puli did not have a chance to Udula, and said to himself: "Continuing to protect the ancient faith will only bring disaster to the tribe. Everything that happened today is a bloody lesson!”

After saying that, Puli raised his head, looked at Enzo sincerely, and said.

"Your Excellency Enzo, please accept the divinity of killing!"

"Because this is the only way Camp Gloro can avoid the next crisis. As long as we lose the divinity of killing, no tribesman will die because of this."

"Mr. Puli, are you planning to give up your beliefs?" Enzo's eyes flickered slightly.

The tribes left over from ancient times have devout faith in the God of Killing. Countless years have passed, and Puli and his tribe have not given up worshiping the God of Killing. However, they have just experienced a disaster, which has changed their mentality. .

As Puli said, the time of the gods has passed too long.

Even in this lost continent, there seems to be no point in retaining faith in the fallen gods. All that is left to them is disaster.

"Yes, I will give up my faith!"

Puli said in a heavy tone, "In fact, as countless years have passed, there have been fewer and fewer believers in the tribe."

"The God of Killing has fallen. This is an indisputable fact. Praying day and night has long lost its meaning!"

"In the current Geluo Camp, there are very few tribesmen who still retain faith in the God of Killing. Even if there are, most of them are superficial believers. Many children even don't know the name of the God of Killing."

After hearing Puli's story, Enzo fell into thinking.

The age of gods has ended, the God of Killing has fallen, and the former faith has long lost its meaning. With the proliferation of new lives from generation to generation, the mortals in the Gro camp have long since become indifferent to their belief in the God of Killing.

"He wasn't entirely telling the truth."

Thoughts flickered in Enzo's mind. Everything Puli just said seemed reasonable and well-founded, but in fact, under the chip detection, Enzo discovered many clues.

Obviously, what he said was not entirely true!

Enzo pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, I can accept your request."

Just now Puli said that he is willing to hand over the divinity of killing to Enzo in exchange for the safety of the camp. Although the other party's true intention is not clear yet, as long as he can get the divinity of killing, it is undoubtedly enough for Enzo. Something to take risks for.

"Thank you, Sir Enzo!"

Puley breathed a sigh of relief on the surface, but his mood remained unchanged. He said, "The camp has just been attacked by those basilisks. Please rest for a while, Sir Enzo. After I have settled everything, I will send the God of Slaughter to you." I leave the sex to you.”

"sure, no problem."

Enzo nodded readily, and at the same time took out several potions with detoxification effects, handed them to Yudula, and ordered her to use them on those who were poisoned by snake venom.

Yudula and Puli thanked him profusely.

Afterwards, Enzo returned to his residence, while Puli and Udula began to restore order in the camp. Just after the invasion of the Snake Claws, half of the wizards in the Gro camp defected, and the indigenous mortals were eroded by the poisonous mist. , are also dying.

Fortunately, the antidote arrived just in time.

Udula diluted a few potions with water and gave them to every mortal to drink. Their snake venom was immediately cured. With a few exceptions, almost everyone survived.

"Fortunately, Enzo is here..."

Order in the Gro camp was gradually restored. After counting the casualties, Yudula breathed a sigh of relief. The invasion of the Snake Claws just now did not cause serious casualties to the camp. Except for the defecting wizards, there were only no more than twenty people. Mortal death.

"Great Elder, do we really want to hand over the legacy of the God of Slaughter?" In the room, Yudula asked with a twisted face.

Pulley nodded calmly.

"But...why?" Yudula bit his lip and said hesitantly, "The divinity left by the God of Slaughter is a secret that has been guarded by Camp Gro for many years. If it is handed over so easily, will you be willing?"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Pulley shook his head slightly and sighed, "You also saw just now that Enzo has second-level strength. Since he already knows about the divinity of killing, how can he give up so easily?"

"But..." Yudula hesitated.

"Even if we hide everything, so what?" Puli said to himself, "The Snakeclaws in the cave already know about divinity, which means that the secret that Camp Glo has guarded for many years has been leaked! "

"It won't be long before this secret will spread throughout the abandoned land, and those beings who already have the divinity of killing will inevitably attack us."

"Netherworld City, underground caves, corrupt swamps, stone tombs..."

Puli murmured to himself, and every place he mentioned represented a power with divinity. When the God of Slaughter fell, the god's body was torn apart, so the divinity was also scattered in the world.

As time goes by, many gods have found hosts and gradually formed killing marks. These marks enhance the host's strength, but also drive them to find more marks.

There is no host for the divinity in Camp Gro. If this news spreads, it will inevitably lead to competition among all forces in the abandoned land.

"Why don't you let me inherit the divinity?"

Suddenly, Yudula raised his head and said in a deep voice, "If I can inherit the divinity of killing, I will definitely be able to gain the power to protect the camp. From now on, there will be no need for Camp Glo to..."

"no!"

Pulli interrupted Udula and said in a deep voice, "Give up the dangerous thoughts in your mind! People who inherit the divinity of killing can gain the power of gods, but they will eventually be swallowed by the will to kill!"

"Have you forgotten the mad wizard in the Corruption Swamp?"