Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 434 Conferred God
"Huh? Still a drow?"

The ape monster scratched its head, and said in surprise, "This is a rare creature, there may not be a few in the entire Lost Continent."

"But it doesn't matter, as long as it is the son of killing."

After all, the ape monster hid its body behind a rock, its wild aura subdued a bit, like a hunter, and locked its eyes on the slowly approaching elf.

Not long after, the drows got closer and closer.

The ape monster hidden behind the rock had a flash of excitement in his eyes, and suddenly jumped up the next moment, his thick limbs seemed to be able to step on the air, and rushed towards the drow.

"The taste of hunting is always so wonderful!"

The ape monster let out a strange cry, and grabbed the drow elves with sharp claws. As a god, it was extremely rare in the entire Lost Continent to fight in such an ancient way.

"Haven't you even reached a demigod?"

"What's going on, don't you dodge? Could it be that you were frightened?"

The ape monster pounced on the elf, and the distance between the two was getting closer, but the drow suddenly stopped in place with a blank expression on his face, as if he had expected the sneak attack of the ape monster.

Born from a bestial instinct, the ape monster feels uneasy.

The gray hair on his body instantly turned upside down, as if out of a sense of danger, the ape monster stopped in mid-air.

"Oh, idiot!" The drow sneered.

As a god, upon hearing such an insulting voice, the ape monster was instantly enraged, but the next moment, a crack appeared on the ground, as if a dark green light gushed out.

Immediately afterwards, a giant tree rose from the ground!

The ape monster was startled in vain, but it was too late to regret it. It saw the giant tree like a mountain, with dark green branches all over it, waving wildly like a poisonous snake, covering the surrounding area.

In an instant, the ape monster was bound by the branch.

On the trunk of the towering giant tree, a human face emerged, with a face like that of an old human being, with extremely deep eyes, but there was no trace of kindness, but full of indifference and stubbornness.

The God of Green Trees, Ge Weng!
The one who appeared outside the Dila Canyon with the male elf was Geon, the god of green trees, and he seemed to have discovered the apes and beasts a long time ago, so he deliberately used the elf as a bait, while he ambush himself.

"Long time no see, Mara."

Ge Weng's voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat had been scratched by glass, which was very uncomfortable to hear.

Ow!

The ear-splitting beast roar followed, and the ape beast bound by the branches, the moment it saw the green tree god, it exploded without hesitation, and its originally ferocious form became even more terrifying.

Crackling!

As the body of the ape beast swelled, the branches that restrained him were broken one after another, and the sharp claws, which were as sharp as knives, roared and rushed towards the giant tree, radiating wild divine power unreservedly.

God of the hunt, Mara!
The alien beast in ancient times was already a demigod creature before wizard civilization stepped onto the stage of history. However, the world endowed it with power, but did not give it the corresponding wisdom.

Because, after tens of thousands of years, Mara is still a demigod creature.

It wasn't until after the War of the End that the Dark Master fell and the Lost Continent became a restricted area. On this land, Mara finally discovered the secret of becoming a god. People's beliefs, relying on a divine fire obtained in ancient times, finally succeeded in enshrining the gods.

However, due to the short time of conferred godhood, even though he existed at the same time as the Goddess of the Night and the God of Shadows, his strength is far behind!
Puchi!

After breaking free from the shackles, Mara took the initiative to attack Geon, but before he got close to the giant tree, an extremely thick vine pierced his chest, and a lot of blood splashed on the ground.

"Damn it, Ge Weng!!"

Mara let out an angry roar, swiped his sharp claws to cut off the vine, and then fell to the ground, but did not continue to attack, but ran in another direction, the wound that was pierced through his chest seemed to have no effect at all.

Mara, the god of beasts, has extremely tenacious vitality!
"Humph!"

Ge Weng snorted coldly, his huge body trembled, and countless poisonous bees flew out, chasing towards Mara, shooting out sharp poisonous needles one after another, piercing the body of the hunting god.

"Wait for me, Ge Weng!!"

The God of Hunting quickly disappeared out of the canyon. The God of Green Trees was not known for his speed, so he had no intention of chasing him at all. He had already given the other party enough warning by summoning the poisonous bee just now.

"The Temple of Slaughter belongs to me, no one can fight for it!"

A cold voice came out from the face of the giant tree man, and then a burst of dark green light flickered, and Ge Weng took the shape of a human, staring indifferently at the direction in which the hunting god was escaping.

"The God of Hunting has been injured by you. The poison caused by the stinging bee will take at least a year to completely dissolve." The drow said respectfully.

Ge Weng did not speak, his deep eyes flickered slightly.

"The Temple of Slaughter is the legacy of the God of Slaughter. The divine fire preserved in it is enough for the god of the world to see the hope of being promoted to the god of the gods." After a long while, Ge Weng said in a low voice, "Once the Temple of Slaughter is opened, the gods of the entire Lost Continent will be destroyed." , will come to Dila Canyon to compete."

"And only one god can be the final victor!"

Ge Weng had a cold expression on his face, turned his head to look at the drow elves, and said indifferently, "The killing divinity in your body has been transformed into a mark, now use it to feel the existence of the killing temple."

"Yes, Lord Ge Weng!" said the drow elves.

Then, he took a step forward, looked at Dila Canyon, and slowly closed his eyes. The killing mark on his forehead flickered, resonating with the temple hidden deep in the canyon.

After a while, the drow opened his eyes in vain.

A painful expression appeared on his face, and he let out a sharp scream. The mark of killing on his forehead seemed to be in burning pain, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down from his eyes.

Ge Weng frowned slightly, and casually released a burst of divine power.

The pain of the drow was relieved, and the blood in his eyes stopped bleeding. He looked at the tree god gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Lord Geweng!"

"When will the Temple of Slaughter be opened?" Ge Weng asked quietly.

"I'm sorry, Lord Geweng." The drow elves hesitated with a trace of apology on their faces, "I can't feel the exact time when the Slaughter Temple will open, but I can only speculate that it will happen within five months."

Ge Weng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "What about the location?"

"That's not clear." The drow shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face, using the killing mark in his body, he felt that the opening time of the killing temple was already his limit, and he paid a price for it.

"Five months, okay." Seeing this, Ge Weng could only nod his head.

The news that the Slaughter Temple is about to open has already spread in the Lost Continent. In order to seize the legacy of the Slaughter God, various forces are undercurrents surging, and it can be said that the biggest dispute in thousands of years is about to start.

In the blink of an eye, four months passed.

Plains of Essos, Kingdom of the Night.

Outside the gorgeous black palace, Lucy Lais stood with her hands behind her back, staring at the palace in front of her, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

After four months of recuperation, Lucy Lace has already recovered.

"A Meng, you must succeed!" Lucy Lais murmured to herself.

Suddenly, in the originally peaceful palace, a powerful aura suddenly shot up into the sky, and above the sky, a faint light like a spider web was projected down and enveloped the entire city.

The cobweb gloom devoured the earth, and people fell to their knees wherever it went.

The civilians of the Kingdom of the Night crawled devoutly and prayed towards the palace of the kingdom. The inexhaustible power of faith turned into threads and rushed towards the palace like a tide.

However, this power of faith was not absorbed by the Evernight Goddess.

For this situation, Lucy Lais did not respond, a trace of tension appeared in her calm eyes, and the emotions in her heart could not help but fluctuate.

I don't know how long it took, the spider web above the sky turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

Lucy Laisi's eyes lit up, and she saw a female figure slowly floating into the air from the palace. Her eyes were tightly closed, and behind her was the phantom of a giant silver spider.

"Did it finally succeed?" Lucy Lais was a little excited.

The next moment, as the dream weaver opened his eyes, a powerful force unique to the gods spread, and the phantom of the giant spider behind her became clearer.

"My name, Qiluo!"

Dream Weaver, who named herself Qiluo, made a majestic voice. As a demigod creature in ancient times, after receiving the power of faith and absorbing a boat of divine fire, she finally became a god.

The god of giant spiders, Qi Luo!
Qi Luo, who appeared in the image of a middle-aged beautiful woman, ignited the divine fire and confirmed her priesthood, then slowly landed on the ground, with a gentle smile on her face, and walked slowly towards Lucy Lais.

"You have finally become a god, Meng!" Lucy Laisi's eyes were complicated.

"It's all thanks to your help." Qi Luo didn't seem to be overly surprised by the success of conferring the gods. Perhaps it was because she was well prepared that everything went smoothly.

In the original battle of the three gods, it ended with the fall of the voodoo god!

Lucy Lai unceremoniously took possession of a divine fire just to help the dream weaver become a god. The process is also very simple, all you need is to give her part of your own beliefs and let the divine fire ignite in the dream weaver's body. .

"Now I have successfully conferred the gods."

At this time, Qi Luo continued to say, "According to the plan, we should rush to the Red Snake Kingdom as soon as possible to fight for the power of Ms. Helaya."

"Don't you need to take a rest first?" Lucilles hesitated.

"No need, I feel that I am in very good condition." Qi Luo smiled and said, "It's better to hurry up, the opening of the Temple of Slaughter is getting closer and closer, we must make preparations in advance."

Lucilles nodded, with a determined expression on her face.

"No matter what, this time, I must win the power of Helaya, she will never want to escape everything again!"

The Lost Continent, the Abyss of Immortality.

In the depths of the huge ditch like an abyss, it seems that an eternal flame is burning. This is the indestructible abyss called the forbidden area. The strange laws of time and space do not dare to step into it easily.

Outside the Abyss of Immortality, Lyles stood on a huge rock.

He stared forward, his eyes gleaming, surrounded by a large number of snake claws and snake creatures, all waiting with serious expressions, and some even started praying.

"May my lord find Shenhuo and become the guardian god of the snake clan!"

A snake claw clan murmured in a low voice. Under the order of the old snake, all the snake clan in the crypt had been mobilized to the outside of the indestructible abyss, waiting for him to find the divine fire and help him with his faith when conferring the gods.

"Three months have passed."

Lyles frowned, and murmured, "If that guy didn't die down there, he should be coming out soon, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, a violent sound came.

In the depths of the Abyss of Immortality, the flames boiled up in an instant, and then, a black snake with a whole body of fire, neighing sharply, lifted into the air, appearing in the open space outside the abyss valley as if flying through the clouds.

"It's the Black Snake God!"

"Success, Master Black Snake has succeeded!"

Feeling the familiar aura of the lustful black snake, the surrounding snake claws burst into cheers, but on the giant rock, Lyles, the God of Shadows, frowned slightly, feeling something unusual.

"This breath, it seems that something is wrong!"

Lyles muttered to himself, shadows emerged under his feet, and divine power surged like a tide, ready to be released at any time.

Sure enough, at the next moment!
The lustful black snake fell from the sky, but it did not turn into a human form. Instead, it neighed like a roar, opened its bloody mouth, and slammed a jet of black flame at the surrounding snakes.

Whoa!
The black flame full of strange aura swallowed everything around in an instant, and the snakes wailed in despair. They were burned by the black flame, and even their souls were trembling, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

Lyles' eyes were fixed, and Lian Shan's expression became serious.

Seeing the lustful black snake flying towards him, he released his divine power without hesitation. The shadow condensed into a cage, trapping himself in it. A black flame attacked, but it couldn't cause any harm to the shadow god.

"How did this happen?" Lyles was a little surprised.

He could feel that the lustful black snake in front of him was the old snake who was going to the depths of the Abyss of Immortality, but he didn't know what the other party had experienced. At this time, he fell into an extremely manic state, without even the most basic communication skills.

Around, the black flames were spreading, and the burned snake clan wailed continuously.

Lyles hesitated for a while, and for the sake of the future plan, he finally chose to take action, summoning the shadow to extinguish the surrounding black flames, and rescued only one third of the snake clan remaining.

"My God, what the hell happened?"

"how so."

"Master Black Snake God, have you abandoned us?"

The surrounding snake tribe survived by luck, but despair began to spread. They looked at the black snake not far away, and kept praying, trying to awaken the old snake's consciousness.

(End of this chapter)