Samael's location was a bit worse, and although he thought he was lucky enough to escape the invisible hand behind the shuttle space, it turned out that the lair of the wurm creatures, especially the one in the Godfall Lands, was clearly not something that could be solved by playing with a spear, and even he was called the "Undefeated Knight" in the county where he was born in the Kingdom of Wilts, and he managed to escape with all his might. After running for more than half an hour without direction, Samael, who was covered in wounds, lost too much blood, and his body was weak, and he passed out in the middle of the road.

Normally, this is simply a meal for the vultures of Godfall.

However, Alice, who presumably controls her fate, prefers a babyface in terms of appearance tendencies, and Samael is rescued by the natives who pass by. The energy field of the Godfall Land is extremely strong, coupled with the chaotic environmental conditions, few of the lives left here can remain mentally normal, but a few aborigines who still uphold a good heart have rescued themselves, even Samael felt incredible after waking up.

It's just a pity that the land of the gods still has a devastating impact on living beings after all, and the creatures that rescued Samael look weird, neither cute Lori nor a beautiful wife, which makes Samael, who is keen on this, regret for a while.

After repeatedly thanking the Aborigines for their help, Samael set out on his journey. According to them, whether they are eager for the opportunity to become stronger or want to leave the land of the gods, there is no other way, but although they have heard so, they can't see the so-called "magnificent arena" at a glance, and they can only follow the general direction, step by step.

Then, after walking for about half a day, the two gunmen met.

In fact, strictly speaking, both of them were heading towards the arena, and neither planned to follow anyone. But both of them have belligerent personalities, and they rush to shoot when they encounter monsters, plus one hates each other's appearance, and the other hates each other's character, choking and arguing with each other along the way, but they just walked down. It's also a group.

But of course, it doesn't have much to do with it.

So even in the face of an unprecedented strong enemy, these two guys couldn't cooperate at all, and after the first attack was blocked by the djinn, these two simply retreated to the sides of the djinn, waiting for an opportunity to move only for one thing - to grab people's heads.

"Blue eyes, this guy is mine, don't make a move." Imperial's Impsas stared at the steel spear in the djinn's hand, the longing in his eyes almost on his face.

Samael was even more eager to try, and immediately retorted: "What are you kidding." Clearly I saw it first! You're trembling with fear, but you're just hiding to the side! ”

"Nonsense, I'm excited—"

"Who cares about you, this guy is mine!"

The black-haired berserker charged with his spears.

"Wait, cheating bastard—"

The brown-haired Imperial warrior roared and followed.

The two spear envoys rushed towards the djinn one after the other, and the general, who had been dead for many years, suddenly spoke, and the strange mouth, which was exaggerated to the point of splitting directly to the abdomen, roared sharply, and the steel spear in his hand stabbed into the sky. In the blink of an eye, the cloudy battlefield of the curse was completely torn apart. Countless sharp blades emerged from the cracks, and before Samael and Impsas's attacks reached the djinn, there was a thunderclap in the air, and the "torrential rain" poured down in the cracks, and countless spear blades shot down-

"This type of attack is...... Evacuate!! ”

Impsas, who had fallen behind, stopped in surprise and turned back to run. However, Samael almost did everything in his power to kill the djinn. Even if he wanted to stop the attack and escape, it was completely too late, so he simply gritted his teeth, but instead killed the djinn even more frantically, the blue spear wind element in one hand gathered extremely quickly, and the other hand was full of light. The fleeing Impsas sensed the powerful energy fluctuations and turned back in surprise. What he saw was the furious scene of Samael rushing towards the djinn despite a single qiē.

"It's just a gun, this guy is crazy!"

However, Samael could not hear him, and the berserker's blood burned to the extreme, and all his strength was gathered on the twin guns.

Fight, to win!

blue spear, slashing through the blue sky; Glowgun, Falling Daylight.

In the wind that was enough to cut through the mountain peaks, on the sun-like ball of light, sunspots quietly erupted.

Attack power reaches the limit -

Bearing capacity reaches the limit -

"Just evil spirits, how can they stop my Samael's footsteps!"

Twin spears burst into the djinn.

The gun, it's mine!

Unlike other planes, Godfall is generally set up with closed barriers, which are controlled by some kind of center in order to prevent the creatures inside from escaping. However, in this Godfall Land, the arena as the center is also responsible for the unfortunate people who have fallen into the Godfall Land. Whether wandering through the Void or traveling through a teleporter, the arena will magically capture some of them and hold them in cages as captives, who will either serve the arena as slaves for eternity or as rewards for their outstanding performance in the arena. Why did the arena do this, except for the arena itself, I'm afraid no one knows, maybe it's just for fun, or maybe it's just to maintain the operation of the arena, all in all, this teleportation of Green and the others is no exception, when they fell into the land of Godfall, all of them were captured by the arena, and the results were not optimistic, more than half of them were all imprisoned by the arena, and the rest were scattered all over the place, and their whereabouts are unknown.

……

"So, it was its own decision that this arena captured us? Heck, a building has consciousness, but it makes me curious. ”

In the deserted corridor, two figures were moving quickly. Although they walked quickly, they did not hide their whereabouts at all, and even their voices kept their voices at a normal volume, as if they were not afraid of being discovered at all.

A large door appeared on the right side of the front, and two men stopped at the door.

"If what the literature just said is true, I'm afraid the source of consciousness is not this arena."

The man dressed in black reached out and trumpeted the door lock, his movements were agile, but he looked elegant and decent.

"Soul transfer? It's not impossible, but it's just an ordinary arena, right? If it hadn't been modified by magic or rune engraving, I am afraid that this kind of consciousness that can control the center will not be tolerated. "The one standing next to him was dressed in a robe, and he had a long staff in his hand.

"There are two possibilities below. There are vessels in the arena that can hold the soul, or the whole arena has indeed been transformed. The man in black said with a soft thud and the lock was picked open, "What does Mr. Albert think?" ”

"Well, Mr. Claude is quite proficient." The Servant Mage smiled slightly. Marveling at the skills of the man in black, "I think so too." ”

"Everywhere, Mr. Albert's magic to create a way out of the cage is amazing, and it is thanks to Mr. Albert that he can escape, and he is only a small insect carving skill." With modest and polite words on his lips, Claude stretched out his hand and motioned for Albert to invite him in.

Two people walked into the space behind this door, one behind the other.

The two of them were also within the range of the teleportation array, but they were unfortunately arrested when they fell into the Godfall Land. Imprisoned in a cage waiting for fate to be assigned. However, it is obvious that these two are not honest masters who are slaughtered by others, and the strange spell of the black wizard directly opened a door on the wall of the cell, and the two of them entered calmly and escaped from the prison easily. Out of rational considerations, the two people agreed and did not choose to leave the arena immediately, but conducted a search and investigation in the arena, and the results were unsurprising. Although it feels like the arena is a living thing, the internal structure of the entire arena is no different from that of a normal building. It also has a lot of rooms, and even some of the creatures that live in them. Albert and Claude searched one by one, subduing some of the guards and finally finding some doorways.

The entire arena was built after the Godfall was quarantined, and it is said that a demon king volunteered to guard it, and a local arena building was converted into a stronghold. They also compete regularly to pass the time, but also to screen out warriors who are qualified to serve them and fight in their armies. However, after a long time, the Demon King felt bored, and the war on Offer's side continued. He returned to Hell with a large army, leaving the arena that had been transformed into a self-consciousness to continue to function.

-- That's what the two have been investigating so far.

Who was the demon king who guarded this place in the first place, where did the transformed self-consciousness come from, where did he live now, and why did he want to guard the Godfall Land, these questions cannot be solved, but as long as you continue to dig deeper, sooner or later you will be able to figure out how this world works, and it will no longer be a problem to escape from the Godfall Land.

"It doesn't seem like this is a room, what kind of tunnel did we enter?"

Walking through the door, Albert tapped a shepherd's staff, the tip of which lit up with a star. As far as the eye can see, it is not a humble bedroom, nor a shabby study with only a table, but a dark corridor with no end in sight. Hu walked from the mage to the wall, and looked closely at the carving on it, to his surprise, it was engraved with a rather artistic pattern, "This is really the abode of demons?" It can't be a place for anyone else, I don't know that demons still have art cells. ”

"No matter what race there are, there will be one or two outliers, even if it is a place where Kunjiao shines, there are not Kunali people who yearn for freedom." Claude walked slowly ahead, gently brushing the dust off his gloves, with a strange expression on his face, "What's more, the Overs themselves are not chaotic creatures who resist art, and the aesthetics of violence are also a kind of aesthetics after all. ”

Albert followed, still with a surprised expression.

Presumably the investigation into the carving was over, and the young dark wizard turned to Claude again, "Mr. Claude seems to know the demons of the Overs?" ”

"It's just what I've seen and heard on the next adventure."

Haven't you heard what you have seen?

Albert pondered silently.

The two men continued on, and the path of the promenade gradually changed from a flat to a downward slope, and finally stopped in front of another gate.

"Well, there seems to be something ominous behind the door, I feel the magic of disorder, and ......"

"Spirits?"

"That's right, spirits, there may be some soul life behind the door." Albert clapped his hands lightly, "Could it be the core of consciousness in the arena?" ”

Claude gave his trademark smile, "Who knows?" ”

"Ha, since it's something we don't know, let's find out the truth, if there's any danger—"

"-- Eliminate the danger one by one, and if Mr. Albert is unfortunately injured, he will come to the rescue as soon as possible."

"Reliable, Mr. Claude."

"Where, Mr. Albert is."

The two men politely approached each other as they reached for the side of the door.

"Well, I'm going to push hard." Albert looked at the man in black.

"That's what I mean." Claude looked back with a smile.

So the two of them exerted force at the same time, pushing open the heavy door, revealing the "ominous", "weird" and "dangerous" space behind the door.

The light is shining.

"Wow!" (To be continued......)