Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 399 Secret
In situ, Enzo's eyes were cold.

A layer of shadow armor was wrapped around him, as if he had life, and all the snake claws rushing around were repelled.

"This breath..." Udulla's eyes were startled.

Ahead, the leader of the Snake Claw Clan had a gloomy face, a trace of fear appeared in his vertical pupils, as if he felt threatened by Enzo, he opened his snake kiss and let out a sharp neigh.

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

sizzle!
The sound of poisonous snake swallowing and spitting out letters came and went, and the surrounding snake claws sprayed venom towards the sky at the same time, gradually forming a poisonous mist like a dark cloud.

"Humph!"

Enzo snorted coldly, and on the ground, a beam of shadow shot up into the sky like a sharp sword, stirring up the poisonous cloud that had not yet formed in the sky.

The next moment, Enzo disappeared in place.

"Hiss! Be careful..."

"Quickly open!"

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

Enzo, who turned into a shadow, was like a god of death harvesting life. Every time the shadow blade swung, it could kill a snake claw.

In a blink of an eye, the Snake Claw tribe who invaded the camp were almost slaughtered.

"Damn human!"

The leader of the Snake Claw Clan's eyes were about to burst, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he rushed towards Enzo fiercely, spraying out a cloud of poisonous mist like opening his mouth.

Enzo was expressionless, waving the shadow blade in his hand.

brush!
The pitch-black shadow blade slashed across, cutting off the arm of the leader of the Snake Claw Clan, and then pierced the shadow blade into the opponent's abdomen in an instant, stirring up in vain.

"hiss!!!"

The leader of the Snake Claw Clan let out a sharp neigh, and his arm was severed at the shoulder level. In addition, the internal organs in the abdomen were injured, which almost caused him to die of pain.

"Leader!" Next to it, several Snake Claws rushed up desperately and rescued the leader of the Snake Claw Clan, but the price was that the few remaining Snake Claw Clans were massacred again.

"leave here……"

The leader of the Snake Claw Clan was dying, and said something to his fellow subordinates, and then fell into a coma and fell limply.

"Karu, you take the leader away."

At the same place, the vertical pupils of several snake claw tribes turned scarlet, as if they were going all out, they neighed, "Let's stop this wizard!"

After all, several snake claws rushed forward.

"Please..." The Snake Claw Clan named Karu grabbed the unconscious leader and rushed out of the camp.

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

Afterwards, he speeded up and killed all the remaining snake claws. The Gro camp was immediately filled with a stench of snake blood.

After a while, the camp returned to calm.

Udulla stood where he was, looking at Enzo who appeared from the shadow not far away, complex luster flashed in his eyes.

"Second-tier wizard..."

In the battle just now, Enzo didn't hide his strength. There was only a second-tier wizard who could kill the Snake Claw tribe who invaded the camp in a moment.

"The strength is still not fully recovered."

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

At this time, Udura came up.

"Unexpectedly, Your Excellency Enzo possesses the power of a second-tier wizard!" Udulla took a deep breath, and said with a serious face, "You saved the Gro camp, and everyone will thank you for saving your life."

"Nothing." Enzo shook his head slightly.

In the situation just now, the Snake Claw tribe invaded the Gero camp under the cover of darkness. Seeing that the situation was not good, at least half of the wizards chose to run away. If Enzo hadn't acted, even if Udulla resisted desperately, it would never be possible to repel the enemy .

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

"By the way, why did the Snake Claw tribe attack the Gero camp?" Suddenly, Enzo looked at Udulla and asked, "Also, what exactly is the killing spirit they are talking about?"

"The divinity of killing?"

Udulla looked thoughtful, but after a while, he shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "Sorry, I don't know what's going on."

lie!

Enzo narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed with luster. Facing his question, Udura's expression showed no flaws at all.

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

So it is enough to prove that Udulla is lying!
"Don't you know what's going on? That's really a pity." Enzo saw through Udura's lie, but his face remained calm and he shook his head slightly.

Seeing that Enzo didn't continue to question, Udulla was relieved in his heart.

"I know what those basilisks want!"

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

"Those basilisks attacked the camp must be for the divinity left by the God of Slaughter." Puli's tone showed a trace of firmness.

Udulla's expression changed, and he bit his lip lightly.

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

"That's right, that's the secret that the Gro camp has guarded for thousands of years!" Puli looked calmly, looked at Enzo, and said, "Your Excellency Enzo saved the lives of all the people in the camp. In order to express my gratitude, I would like to send 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 king of gods."

Puli opened his mouth slowly, and narrated, "With the passage of time, the era of the gods has ushered in the dusk. Even if it is as strong as the four great god kings, it is hard to escape the end of falling!"

"As we all know, the Lost Continent is the place where the lord of darkness fell. At the same time, this place 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 Slaughter, Hershey!"

"Hershey, the God of Slaughter, is one of the most powerful gods under the command of the Dark Lord. His priesthood of [Slaughter] is second only to the priesthood of [Death] and [Darkness] possessed by the Dark Lord."

"After the end of the age of the ancient gods, the God of Slaughter, like the Lord of Darkness, fell on the Lost Continent. The body of the God was torn apart and turned into a killing divinity that was left in various parts of the continent."

"The ancestors of the residents of the Gero camp were all believers in the God of Slaughter!"

Puli's astonishing words made Enzo's eyes twinkle.

"So they are Hershey's believers?" Enzo's thoughts changed, looking at Puli in front of him, a series of inferences emerged in his mind.

Meanwhile, Pooley continued to speak.

"As believers of the God of Slaughter, even though the era of the gods is over, we are still unwilling to abandon our faith!"

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

"That is the divinity of killing!"

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

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

Puli nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Since we found the divinity of killing, we have been guarding this secret for many years, but for some reason, the basilisks in the crypt will know everything."

"So, in the Gro camp, there is indeed a killing divinity?" Enzo's eyes lowered, and his tone became more serious.

Beside, Udulla's eyes changed slightly.

"That's right, the killing divinity found a thousand years ago is kept in the Gro camp." Puli said calmly, "If Your Excellency Enzo is willing, I can give it to you."

"Elder Puli!" On the side, Udulla was startled and couldn't help saying.

"Too long has passed since the era of the gods, and the glory of the past has long been turned into dust of history." Puli didn't have a chance, and Udura said to himself, "Continuing to protect the ancient beliefs will only bring disaster to the people. Everything that happened today is a bloody lesson!"

After finishing speaking, Puli raised his head, looked at Enzo sincerely, and said.

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

"Because only in this way, the Gero camp can avoid the next crisis. As long as it loses the killing divinity, no clansman will die because of it."

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

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

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

Even in this lost continent, it seems meaningless to retain a belief in the fallen gods. All that is left for them is disaster.

"Yes, I will give up my faith!"

Puli said in a heavy tone, "In fact, with the passage of countless years, the number of believers in the tribe has already decreased."

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

"In the current Gero camp, there are very few clansmen who still retain their belief in the God of Slaughter. Even if there are, most of them are superficial believers. Many children even don't even know the name of the God of Slaughter."

Hearing Puli's narration, Enzo was lost in thought.

The age of the gods has come to an end, the God of Slaughter has fallen, and the beliefs of the past have long since lost their meaning. With the reproduction of new lives from generation to generation, the mortals in the Gro camp have long since lost their faith in the God of Slaughter.

"He's not telling the whole truth."

Thoughts flickered in Enzo's mind. What Puli just said seemed to be well-founded, but in fact, under the detection of the chip, Enzo discovered many clues.

Obviously, he wasn't telling the whole truth!

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

Just now Puli expressed that he was willing to hand over the divinity of killing to Enzo in exchange for the safety of the camp. Although the real intention of the other party is not clear yet, as long as he can get the divinity of killing, it is undoubtedly enough for Enzo. Something to take a risk for.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Enzo!"

Puli heaved a sigh of relief on the surface, but his inner emotions did not fluctuate. He said, "The camp has just been attacked by those basilisks. Please rest for a while, Your Excellency Enzo. After I have settled everything first, I will send the God of Slaughter away." The sex is up to you."

"sure, no problem."

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

Udulla and Prie thanked each other again and again.

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

Fortunately, the antidote came in time.

After diluting several potions with water, Udulla gave each mortal to drink, and their snake venom was cured immediately. Except for a few exceptions, almost all survived.

"Fortunately, Enzo is here..."

The order of the Gero camp was gradually restored. After counting the casualties, Udulla breathed a sigh of relief. The snake claw invasion just now did not cause serious casualties to the camp. Except for the defected wizards, there were no more than twenty Mortals die.

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

Puli nodded calmly.

"But...why?" Udulla bit her lip and said hesitantly, "The divinity left by the God of Slaughter is a secret that has been guarded by the Gro camp for many years. If you just hand it over so easily, would you be willing?"

"This is also impossible."

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

"But..." Udulla hesitated to speak.

"Even if we conceal everything, so what?" Puli said to himself, "The Snake Claws in the Catacombs already know about divinity, which means that the secret that has been guarded by the Gro camp for many years has been leaked! "

"It won't be long before this secret will spread throughout the Abandoned Lands, and those existences that already possess the divinity of killing will definitely attack us."

"Underlight City, Catacombs, Corrupt Swamp, Stone Tomb..."

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

As time passed, many divinities had found their hosts and gradually formed killing marks. These marks enhanced the strength of the hosts, but also drove them to look for more marks.

The divinity of the Gero camp has no host. If this news spreads, it will definitely attract competition from various forces in the abandoned land.

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

Suddenly, Udulla 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, the Gro camp will no longer need to..."

"no!"

Puli interrupted Udulla, and said in a deep voice, "Give up your dangerous thoughts! Those who inherit the divinity of killing can gain the power of a god, but they will eventually be swallowed by the will to kill!"

"Could it be... have you forgotten the mad wizard in the Corrupt Swamp?"

(End of this chapter)