Journey to the witch world

At the same time, another part of the abandoned land.

In a remote area, inside a cave, a gap was suddenly torn apart in the space, and a woman stumbled out of it, her face as pale as paper.

It is Qiluo, the giant spider god.

At this moment, after being hit by Enzo, she could barely maintain her own form. The wound on her abdomen was wrapped in black mist, which was constantly corroding the power of the giant spider god.

"Damn it, how can it be so strong?"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, still had a frightened expression on his face, and his heart was already in turmoil, and he couldn't believe what had happened before.

After only a moment of confrontation, Qiluo, the Giant Spider God, was already defeated, and was defeated so completely that there was no room for resistance.

After igniting the divine fire and becoming a god for a hundred years, the Giant Spider God Qiluo has never felt such despair. Even when he was in the Lost Continent, he was not so powerless when facing the Golden Mountain God who was one level higher than himself.

Such a gap cannot be made up by any skills. The Giant Spider God even feels that even the Golden Mountain God may not be as powerful as the wizard.

Of course, this is just an illusion.

The Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life form. Even though he is not good at fighting, he still controls power that a fourth-level life form cannot bear.

However, in the Lost Continent, Qiluo, the giant spider god, faced the oppression of the Golden Mountain God with the cooperation of several gods. The people who mainly bore this pressure were Ge Weng, the god of green trees, and the goddess of night. Lucy Rice.

As for the giant spider god Qiluo, strictly speaking, he is only assisting from the side, not even as useful as the crying goddess Heraya.

But at this time, she was facing Karen in her prime.

"Could this be the power of a wizard?"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in her heart. As a remnant of the ancient era, she experienced Ragnarok, but spent two epochs in the maze of night, so she did not witness the rise of wizard civilization. .

Qiluo, the giant spider god, could not understand why the gods who ruled the world were defeated by wizards for a long time.

And now, she finally felt it all for herself.

Within the same level, wizards are almost invincible, even being defeated by demons.

What's more, the place where Enzo fights Qiluo, the giant spider god, is still the wizarding world. Here, as a wizard, Enzo can exert his full strength.

Coupled with the restraint of attributes, Qiluo's dream power cannot have much effect on Enzo, so the failure of the Giant Spider God becomes a matter of course.

"Ahem!"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, covered his chest and spat out two mouthfuls of black blood again. After falling on the ground, even the rocks were corroded and turned into black mist.

"What a terrifying power!"

Qiluo, the God of Giant Spiders, once again had a gleam of horror in her eyes. Feeling the power of shadows raging inside her body, she hesitated and took out a light sphere from her arms.

Feeling the pure power of faith in the light ball, a trace of hesitation appeared on Qiluo's face. After thinking for a moment, she shook her head.

"no!"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, sighed and murmured, "Lord Luciles is still sleeping. She needs the power of faith more than I do."

"I have finally collected this power of faith. I can't waste it. Otherwise, it will be in danger if Ge Weng, the god of green trees, regains his strength first."

Qiluo, the giant spider god, carefully put away the light ball formed by the power of faith, then took out a red whistle from his arms, and then blew it gently.

On the other side, the border island of Abandoned Land.

The waves are constantly lapping at the shore. The island located on the border of the Abandoned Land, according to the calculation method of the Northern Parliament, should be called [The Lost Land·Island No. 9].

This place is similar in size to the island where the Cold Plains is located, but because it is the furthest away from the Devil's Sea, almost no one can take a ghost ship to reach the wider world.

At the same time, the place becomes more desolate and chaotic.

The entire island has a total population of less than two million, but it is divided into more than a hundred countries. The smallest kingdom even has only 10,000 people, and the area it rules is not even bigger than a small village.

However, deep inside this island, there is an extremely gorgeous palace.

The entire palace is made of red rock. At the entrance is a long and narrow passage with huge red snake statues standing on both sides.

Deep in the palace, in a lobby.

A chaotic, extravagant and lewd scene was taking place in the palace. More than a hundred men and women were naked and entangled together, like snakes in confusion.

At the very front of the palace is a large bed.

Helaya, the weeping goddess, was lying lazily on the bed, wearing only a gauze dress. Seven naked believers around her were serving their gods with various food and drinks.

"Go on, make the action more intense."

Helaya opened her mouth and allowed a believer to stuff grapes into his mouth. He made a lazily sound and watched the performance below with interest.

The weeping goddess transformed by the red snake has a sense of dissoluteness in her bones, otherwise she would not have seduced the son of the Mother Goddess of the Earth in ancient times.

Pleasure is Heraya's only choice, and it is precisely because of this that she has made almost no progress in strength in two epochs, and has not even condensed the artifact that symbolizes authority.

After experiencing the disaster of the Lost Continent, Heraya managed to escape to the Abandoned Land. She still adhered to her credo of pleasure and chose to come to the most peripheral island among the nine islands in the Abandoned Land.

There are only two million natives on this island, so even Gwen, the god of green trees, doesn't care about it and doesn't spread his faith here.

Without the interference of other gods, the weeping goddess Heraya succeeded. With the power of the fourth-level life form itself, she soon became the god of this island.

It even integrated ten surrounding kingdoms and established its own church. Although the total population was less than 300,000, it was enough for Heraya.

When escaping from the Lost Continent, the one who suffered the most damage was Luciles, the goddess of the night. Therefore, Helaya hardly suffered much damage and did not need to collect the power of faith to restore herself.

"This is the life that gods should enjoy."

Helaya opened her mouth and drank the wine poured by the believer, with a satisfied expression on her face. For her, enjoyment is far more important than other things. Anyway, the gods have endless life, so they need to spend time to make themselves more comfortable. Just fine.

At this moment, Helaya suddenly felt something in her heart.

Feeling a strange call, Heraya frowned and waved his hands to disperse the believers in the hall, with a trace of solemnity on his face.

"What's wrong? Qiluo?"

Helaya waved her hand, and a mirror image suddenly formed in mid-air, and the cave where the giant spider god Qiluo was appeared inside.

After seeing Qiluo's state clearly, Helaya couldn't help being startled.

"Stop asking, come to me!"

Qiluo, the giant spider god, said something and then passed out.

Helaya did not dare to delay and hurried to the cave where the giant spider god was.

Not long after, Heraya came to the cave.

At this moment, Qiluo, the giant spider god, has completely fallen into a coma, his face is as pale as paper, and the shadow-like mist continues to spread.

Helaya was startled.

"what happened?"

"This power...the God of Shadows? Isn't it right? Hasn't that guy already fallen?"

Helaya hesitated, but did not dare to delay any longer. The condition of Qiluo, the giant spider god, was getting more and more serious, and was even about to reach the point of death.

"I have finally accumulated a little strength, and now I can only give it to you." Helaya muttered to herself while leaning down, putting her mouth on Qiluo's mouth, and passing on a force.

Not long after, Qiluo Youyou, the giant spider god, woke up.

Helaya breathed a sigh of relief, stood up at the same time, and left the lips of the giant spider god.

"Thank you, Lord Heraya."

Although the Giant Spider God woke up, his condition was still extremely weak, and he whispered, "If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I would have fallen into the same situation as Lady Luciles."

Helaya shook her head and said solemnly, "What's going on? What happened? Isn't Gweng, the God of Green Trees, seriously injured?"

"Besides, even he can't hurt you like this, right?"

The Giant Spider God shook his head and said, "It's not Ge Weng."

"It's the wizard!"

"wizard!?"

Helaya was startled, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said in a panic: "The wizards from the north have been chasing us here? What should we do? Let's run away!"

"If it doesn't work, surrender. Anyway, the wizards won't drive us all away."

Seeing Helaya's panic, Qiluo couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was indeed the shame of the gods. The wizard was already so frightened before he could kill her.

"It shouldn't be the pursuit of the Northern Council."

The Giant Spider God shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the wizard who cooperated with us in the Lost Continent?"

Helaya frowned, a thoughtful expression appeared on her face, and murmured: "A wizard who has worked with us?"

"right!"

Qiluo looked serious and said in a deep voice, ": It's the wizard who absorbed the power of the God of Shadows. He was only a third-level wizard before, but now he has been promoted to the fourth level!"

"You should understand what a fourth-level wizard represents, right?"

A figure flashed in Helaya's mind, as if she remembered something, she suddenly took a breath of air and couldn't help but say.

"What? That wizard has been promoted to the divine realm!"

"How is this possible? It's only been a hundred years. Could it be that you admitted your mistake?"

No wonder Helaya was so surprised. For a god with endless life, a hundred years is just a flick of the finger, just like a human month.

As an ancient deity, Heraya has survived for three epochs. Millions of years have passed by her fingertips, but she is still only a fourth-level deity.

But now, Helaya heard that the demigod wizard had grown into a god, which really surprised her.

"Appearance can be disguised, but what about strength?"

The Giant Spider God shook his head and showed Heraya his wounds. The wounds entangled by the power of shadow, although temporarily suppressed, still continued to spread.

It's like a curse that cannot be expelled.

In fact, it is indeed the curse left by Enzo. This power has been imprinted in the soul of the Giant Spider God. It may not be able to take away the life of the Giant Spider God, but it can make Enzo... Feel her presence.

Helaya looked at the wounds of the Giant Spider God, with a thoughtful expression on her face. When she was on that lost continent, Enzo had indeed absorbed all the power of the Shadow God.

Therefore, he also followed the shadow path.

The injuries on the giant spider god's body could not be disguised in any way, so they also proved Enzo's identity. However, Heraya was still a little frightened by the speed at which the opponent's strength was improving.

"But……"

Then, Helaya shook her head and said with some hesitation, "Even if the wizard has been promoted to the divine realm, how could you be so seriously injured?"

"How is he doing?"

In Heraya's understanding, in a war between two gods, if one party is seriously injured, then the other one will definitely not feel well either.

The injury of the Giant Spider God Qiluo almost killed her, so if the wizard was also seriously injured, it might be an opportunity for the Weeping Goddess.

In any case, the Weeping Goddess is also a real deity. Although she is usually very timid, if she encounters such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she may not miss it.

"Kill a divine wizard?"

Helaya's heart moved, and her ruby-like eyes began to shine slightly. This was something she had never thought of.

To a wizard, a god represents great wealth.

And similarly, for gods, a wizard is also a treasure, especially a wizard of all spirits.

If Helaya can kill Enzo and absorb all his power, not only can her strength be improved, but she can even disguise herself as a wizard, giving herself an extra trump card.

"No! Can't kill him."

But then, Helaya shook his head, and the thought flashed in his mind. Killing an all-spiritual wizard in the wizarding world would inevitably be counterattacked by the world's consciousness, and even lead to Helaya's death.

At the same time, once the news of the killing of the All-Soul Wizard is known to the parliament, there will be an endless pursuit waiting for Helaya.

You know, this is the world of wizards.

Powerful gods are just prey to wizards. If a wizard is killed by the prey, it will be a shame for the entire wizard group.

"Of course, I have a better choice!"

Helaya's thoughts were changing, and the luster in her eyes kept flashing. She couldn't kill the All-Soul Wizard, but it didn't mean that she couldn't take action against the All-Soul Wizard. If Enzo was really seriously injured, Helaya might be able to mentally control him. control.

This is the specialty of the Weeping Goddess!

Her power is charm. For most living beings, it is difficult to use the charm of the Weeping Goddess. Although wizards of the same level are not afraid, Enzo is currently seriously injured. Helaya is confident that he may not be unable to succeed.