The path of hunger in this ruin is very similar to the one in the Lost Trench, but it is also somewhat different, in this ruin, there is no creature like Shauns, and at the end of the road of hunger, there is no vast, sticky lake, but a dilapidated but extremely well-preserved altar.

It seems that the terrifying ghost ice leeches of the entire ruins, the swarms of bees and hurricanes that devour all foreign life, and the hunger path that makes people truly experience endless hunger, even the acolytes who live on this land, all exist to protect this altar.

Baal finally saw the altar of desolation, and saw the only destination he had come to this time.

His Excellency Bal, who had been in charge of many of the sleepers of the Khadiwen family for many years, slowly leaned down, bent his knees, and finally knelt on the stone slab on the edge of the altar with countless intricate patterns.

If Baal still has a persistence, it is definitely what this altar represents, and it is also something that is contrary to the whole wilderness, the whole ice field, and incompatible.

"Dear Lord Baal, this is the Cradle Altar, and although I can't open it completely, even a tenth of it will be enough to completely seal the genetic sequence you have unlocked. For the Anomalous, it is definitely a veritable origin and a nightmare. So, are you sure you want me to turn it on? ”

Zarik felt the need to remind Barr once more that although he was happy that Baral's sub-god cultivation would be swallowed up by the altar called the "cradle" in the ancient texts, there was a glimmer of possibility that Baal could cross the sub-god and step into the next realm.

"Lord Zarik, I know very well what I am doing, and I don't care about the murderous thoughts you have and still have buried deep in your heart, if you can turn it on, then I ask you, help me open it, and let me decide the next path for myself."

Baal, who has strong spiritual power, can faintly feel Zarik's innermost thoughts, but he doesn't want to care about Zarir's intentions and intentions when he comes here, as long as Zarik can obediently open the altar, he will even consider sparing Zarik's life.

The Juggernaut Zarik had eaten enough food from Baal's dreams to give Baal absolute control over Zaric's life, so he didn't care about Zariq's murderous intent that seemed to be becoming more and more obvious.

Zarik didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and walked to the dark altar in the center of the altar, which was covered in thick dust.

Zarik knew that the food that Baal obtained from his dreams had all sorts of drawbacks, and that he could even end up being a sleeper of his own volition. But he still chose the food that Barr had given him.

His eyes looked at the Yaqi Giant Snake beside him, which was nearly dozens of meters away, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

In order to resist aging, Baal chose to take a big gamble, gambling on the slim chance of life in nine deaths, and crossing the hope of sub-gods. But Zarik didn't want to gamble, and he didn't need to, he would give up his body and fuse perfectly with the sacred and powerful Yaqi Sacred Beast beside him, and eventually become an Yaqi Snake God who crossed sub-gods.

Between evolution and preserving the appearance of the human being, Zarik chose the former.

Zarik stood beside the altar in the center of the altar, reached out and gently wiped the dust from the altar, and stared down at the unusually complex and strange patterns on the altar.

To be precise, this pattern is a kind of text, a kind of text that does not seem to belong to this planet.

Zaric's trembling lips squirmed slightly, and a string of mysterious and strange prophecies with an inexplicable harmony flowed out of his mouth.

Baal knelt down on the edge of the altar, looking up slightly at Zarik standing in the center of the altar, staring at the hope of taking a big step towards the evolutionary end of heaven or hell.

At the edge of the Hunger Path, a few kilometers away from the altar, Luo also stopped his steps and squinted slightly at the altar.

Lowe didn't know what the altar Barr and Zaric were at could bring to them, and there was no information about it in G'oin's memory.

Because of the unfamiliarity, Luo chose to wait and see, quietly from a safe enough distance.

Zarik's strange chanting grew louder and louder, and finally it resonated faintly with the land, resounding in every corner of the land.

At the entrance to this ruin, the attendants who had been guarding the area were all kneeling on the ground, praying silently to the chanting that seemed to come from the depths of the earth.

The old acolyte leader knelt at the front of his people, and as he prayed, he slowly straightened up and looked in the direction of the altar.

"These outsiders have begun to try to awaken the sleeping God again, they are blaspheming the dignity of God, and they will bear the wrath of God and be punished as they deserve!"

And by the side of the stream, the two hideous Gerlos had completely lost their speed and walked straight towards where Lo was. Behind Gerlos were two figures that flashed rapidly.

Panis and Hades no longer had the slightest reservation, and began to run wildly, following closely behind Gerloth.

The intricate patterns around the circular altar began to light up gradually, one after the other. With the flickering of the pattern, the majestic spiritual power of the sub-god Barna, who knelt on the pattern, no longer had the slightest reservation, and covered the altar that had gradually been awakened like substance.

The already fragile chain of genes in Baal's body began to spin, and the unlocked gene sequences slowly closed, and finally sealed. And as the genetic sequence in his body was sealed, the strong sub-divine coercion in Baal's body began to decay rapidly.

Sub-God, Dominant, Super-Rank Ability.

In the blink of an eye, Baal had fallen from a high sub-god to a super-level.

And Zaric, the master who was in the center of the altar, began to rise sharply.

Half-step master, sub-god......

Low's deep black pupils flickered rapidly, and he seemed to understand what Baal and Zaric were doing, and what magical abilities this ancient altar possessed.

To put it simply, Zarik is using this altar as a medium to devour Baal's cultivation.

Law didn't know why Barr was willing to be devoured, and he didn't know why Zarik was so stupid, so stupid that he would eventually die under the impact of the powerful energy in his body that did not belong to him.

"That's not right!"

Lowe's gaze was on the Yaki serpent who had been standing behind Zarik.

"What a deep calculation!"

Zarik's own body can't withstand the impact of Balya's energy, but that Yaqi Snake should be able to! In order to reach the sub-god, or even surpass the sub-god, Zarik has decided to give up his human body and incarnate into the hideous snake.

Luo thought of his girl, of her true strength now, of the magical abilities of this altar.

He decided to save Zarik's human body and save Zarik's life, at least until he could master the ancient language that came out of Zarik's mouth, and he needed Zarik to live in human form.

As for Baal, since he wants to give up his abilities, let him become an ordinary person completely.