Aix's feeling at this time is completely different from others, in Aix's perception, these golden lights are like countless sharp blades, to wear themselves clean, this kind of consumption is not only for the body, but even for his own soul, so that Ax feels that his soul is tormented in the oil pot, a big can't hold on, it is definitely the consequence of the soul scattered.

Aix struggled to open his eyes, although there was a golden light in front of him, but he could still see some vague scenes in front of him, among them, the clearest was the magnificent golden temple, but at this time, the golden temple was no longer sacred, but full of hostility, as if it was a life and death enemy, there was absolutely no room for relaxation.

Suddenly, I don't know if it was Aix's own illusion, Ax felt that the golden temple seemed to move, although it was very subtle, but Ax felt that the position of the golden temple seemed to be closer in his direction. And after this feeling, Aix felt that the golden light became more intense, and Ax subconsciously took a step back.

Just as Ax took a step back, Ax didn't notice that the black curtain behind him had become boiling, and countless ink-black smoke was constantly churning, directly shattering one of the blood-eyed giants that had not yet fully formed, and finally turning into a part of the dark fog.

After taking a step back, the feeling of scraping bones and devouring souls did not disappear, and soon, it became strong again, and Ax had to continue to retreat, and soon, Ax had broken away from the surrounding crowd, alone, almost with his back to the front of the black curtain, and Ax still remembered this position, so he didn't have to look back, Ax also knew that he was standing on that dividing line, so even if there was no place in his body that didn't hurt, Ax didn't take a step back.

"I want to see how you bring me to my knees." Ax gritted his teeth and said, due to the force being too great, there was even a trace of blood between the teeth, staining the full mouth of teeth red.

Aix's stubbornness seemed to have angered the Golden Temple, and the Golden Temple at this time was like a small sun, and although the endless golden light had no temperature, it was painful to scratch the bones when it shone on Aix. Moreover, Aix felt that his void energy was melting like snow under the golden light, and bursts of weakness kept coming, giving Ax the urge to let go of everything and get a good night's sleep.

Along with Ax dissolved the black curtain behind Aix, but compared to Aix's powerlessness, the black curtain behind Ax was full of wildness, and after gradually losing its support, it shrouded towards the golden temple, as if it wanted to keep the golden temple and crush it.

Just when Ax couldn't hold on and his body was about to decompose, he suddenly felt a huge amount of energy swept through his body, although that energy did not belong to him, but it also made Ax feel a lot less stressed.

At the moment when the pressure decreased, Aix noticed the surrounding situation, the surrounding golden light disappeared, although there was still not far away, but at this time, in Aix's eyes, it was like seeing through a piece of glass with poor light transmittance, and his body was gray, although it did not appear dark under the penetration of golden light, but it gave people a feeling that light was superfluous here.

Ax knew that he had probably entered the black curtain, although he had avoided the threat of the golden light, but Ax was not happy at all, because, although this black curtain gave Ax the feeling of the same ancestry, it was too cold, and there was no cordial feeling at all, just like in a big family without family affection, even if there was a blood relationship, there was no warmth, only endless use and calculation.

Even if he got rid of the golden light, Ax still couldn't move a finger, and even his perception of his body began to slowly weaken, and the only thing that could move was his eyes, but unfortunately, his vision was becoming more and more blurred, and the last picture that Ax could see was that countless black fog was surging around him, and finally attached to his body, forming a layer of black condensation on the surface of his body.

After Aix entered the black fog area, Heimerdinger and the others suddenly felt that the restraints on their bodies were lightened, although the golden light was still strong, but it seemed that there was a force that was restricting the golden light, so that the golden light had no extra power to invest in them, and soon, Heimerdinger and Sindra and others were able to use their own energy to isolate the golden light, and they also recovered a certain ability to act.

"Originally, I thought that my strength was already the peak of this world, but I didn't expect that I would still feel weak here." Graves said with some difficulty, as if uttering these words was already his full strength.

"This can't be helped, these golden lights can be said to be the most original power in our world, and our strength is at most a variant of this power, it is not as expected, there is nothing to say." Heimerdinger shook his head, and looked at the golden light with no hostility like the enemy, but as if he had seen what he had been seeking, and at this time, he was finally able to see it at a glance and enjoy it with great pleasure.

"Actually, it's not that difficult to resist these golden lights, as long as you throw yourself there, you'll be fine, just like that little ghost." Sindra didn't look worried, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her, and the danger here didn't threaten her.

The person Sindra refers to is, of course, Aix, at this time, the darkness around Aix has almost condensed into substance, the pitch-black darkness like ink swallows everything, constantly spreading towards Aix's whole body, soon, Aix no longer has any skin exposed, completely wrapped in darkness, and thicker and thicker, more and more rich, a new giant began to slowly form, but the giant's eyes are no longer the blood red before, but pitch black, darker than the surrounding darkness, this is no longer black, but there is no light at all that can escape that area.

The Black Giant was at least twice as large and stronger than the Blood-Eyed Giants before him, but the Dark Giant's target was not those who entered here, but the direction in which the devouring eyes were looking was the Golden Temple.