The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

……

……

Before long, Ning Feng noticed a change; a dense forest suddenly appeared before him.

"That's grassland and sand over there, and this is jungle? You need to put in a little more effort."

Despite his muttering complaints, Ning Feng didn't stop and went straight inside.

It was as if he had pierced through an invisible membrane, and he could no longer feel anything behind him. What Ning Feng felt was a more primal yet completely different aura.

If the previous scent was human, then the scent now flowing into the nasal cavity is the scent of nature.

"Oh?"

Ning Feng stopped in place but did not take a step immediately because he sensed a distinct difference.

Unlike the bustling training grounds of the past, the jungle was lush with vegetation, but there was not a trace of life in it; everything was quiet.

The silence was so profound that Ning Feng could even clearly hear his own heartbeat.

When a person is left with only themselves in the world, an indescribable sense of loneliness will sweep over them and constantly try to devour their spirit.

But it didn't work.

It was of no use to Ning Feng, at least.

He didn't feel suffocated in the atmosphere; instead, a strange, familiar feeling resurfaced in his mind once again.

"I seem to have walked in such a forest before, for a very long time... When?"

As he started walking, the memories of Mohu that he couldn't recall before gradually became clearer, and Ning Feng began to be able to recall some unclear details.

I seemed to have lost consciousness at that time, like a walking corpse that could only lift its legs forward... Where did I finally stop?

"It looks like... a flower field?"

Correct!

A flower field where only white exists, and hidden deep within it...

What was it hiding?

Ning Feng was so engrossed in thought that he forgot all about the dangers outside and focused all his energy on thinking.

As he recalled it, nothing unexpected happened outside; the dense forest seemed to be just a special and tranquil place.

Just as Ning Feng was traveling smoothly and about to pass through the jungle, he suddenly felt a gaze coming from behind him.

!

!

Following his instincts, Ning Feng suddenly turned around the moment he took the last step.

He saw a huge dark shadow!

Deep in the dense forest, a pair of cold, dark yellow eyes were silently watching him.

She was there from the very beginning, silently observing his every move.

This dangerous entity had been patient all along, but finally couldn't hold back any longer and revealed a flaw.

Sensing the vibrant killing intent, Ning Feng awoke from his reverie and blinked.

With half his body already gone, he suddenly smiled at the dark figure:

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

Most definitely.

soon.

……

……

Beyond the jungle lay a swamp reeking of foul odors.

In the center of the swamp, a wooden hut covered with the bones of various animals caught Ning Feng's attention.

Shaman?

Looking at the shaman's wooden hut in front of him, Ning Feng was about to take a step when he suddenly stopped.

Ok?

It has a strong sense of déjà vu.

"In the middle of the flower field, there seems to be... a wooden house?"

And inside that wooden house...

Thinking of this, Ning Feng turned around without saying a word. Only after he returned to the dense forest did he vaguely hear a piercing roar behind him:

Ahhhhh!

!

It was a woman, howling evilly and madly.

However, when the poisonous fog erupted from the wooden house and swept to the edge of the jungle, a fierce aura burst forth from the forest and dispersed the fog.

"...Sure enough, there's an evil woman inside."

Who was it again?

"It's not important, but...hehe."

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips. Ning Feng stood nonchalantly in the jungle, ignoring the prying eyes lurking deep within the dense forest, and muttered to himself:

"So that's how it is. This answer is really not surprising."

The first god was so absorbed in his own memories that he was almost unaware of the changes.

The second god can only observe, but cannot interfere.

The third god can intervene, but dares not take the initiative, fearing the surrounding area.

"The three are interconnected, yet they also check and balance each other."

Ning Feng smiled and shook his head, sighing at his misjudgment:

“I was wrong at first. You are not allies. The balance between you is actually very fragile.”

If you can cooperate, then I have no chance of winning at all.

"But you didn't. You were suspicious and wary of each other... How ridiculous."

With such a precarious family relationship, why would a third or fourth party need to intervene?

It will collapse on its own with just a gentle push.

"Since you all dislike each other, let me lend you a hand."

Ning Feng now has a better idea than to do it himself...

Ignoring the increasingly cold gazes of the wild beasts in the forest, Ning Feng chuckled and strode through the jungle, quickly returning to the training ground.

Ignoring everyone and everything around him, he walked straight to Uchi, who was still resting, and spoke directly to him:

“Deep in the jungle lurks a ferocious beast, which is always watching your clan, wanting to devour you.”

"A wicked shaman lurks in the northern swamps, and she seeks to turn all your people into raw materials for her curses and experiments."

"And you, as a warrior of the clan, what choice do you have?"

Ning Feng handed a long spear to Wu Qi and stared at him, slowly asking:

"Are you going to continue pretending you know nothing, or do you intend to kill them all and seize their power?"

Wu Qi's answer was not unexpected by Ning Feng.

He narrowed his eyes, then stood up, looking down at Ning Feng, who was a head shorter than him, and slowly took the spear from his hand:

"...Where are they?"

Ning Feng laughed.

He stepped aside to make way, pointing to the jungle to the north:

"Go forward into that jungle, kill it, and take its power."

"Continue forward through the jungle to the swamp to kill the evil shaman and obtain her magic."

"When you return, you will be the true Bonebreaker Warrior."

Seeing the burning fighting spirit gleaming in Wuqi's eyes, Ning Feng laughed mockingly to himself:

"Yes, that's it."

Looking at Wuqi, who couldn't contain his excitement, Ning Feng felt as if he were seeing the darkest years of his past.

It feels so familiar.

"Yes, just like what you loved a thousand years ago..."

"Let them gleefully kill each other."

To use gods to attack gods.

Chapter 440 Using God to Attack God

Every ambitious person who dreams of slaying gods will encounter this problem when formulating their plan:

"What is the best way to deal with gods in this world?"

Is he a god-slayer?

Those mortals who pointed their blades at the gods did indeed achieve tangible results, pulling some deities down from their thrones.

But how many god-slayers have actually succeeded in killing gods throughout history? Could there be dozens? Probably not.

Moreover, even if they succeed, those people rarely manage to harm truly powerful gods; they mostly kill weak gods who have just been deified or are in a weakened state.

Is that a magical artifact?