Zi Sun looked down at the three Heroic Spirits below and said slowly:

"You tracked Kratos and the others, what happened after they arrived at the Alien Plane?"

Wilbur, Isa, and Nimitz were at first dazed, as if they didn't remember anything.

After a long time of hard recollection, the eyes of the three heroic spirits showed a look of horror again, and their bodies trembled slightly, but they remembered the scene when they died - the barrier between the plane and time and space, so that their souls lost a lot of memories when they returned to the kingdom of God.

But the memories of each of them when they died are too deep to be recalled.

Seeing this, Zi Sun stretched out his hand and pointed at Isa, Isa's body was shocked, and in her eyes, each emitted a blazing white beam.

Two blazing white beams of light merge into one and project on the wall, projecting a movie-like scene of activity on the wall.

The image in the picture is the last moment of Isa's life:

Her perspective was facing the sky, and the sole of one foot fell from the sky, growing larger and larger in her field of vision. When the soles of her feet filled her field of vision, a dull popping sound came from the picture.

After the popping sound, the image projected on the wall came to an abrupt end, and Isha fell to her knees with her head in her hands.

Zi Sun snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied with Isa's remaining memories.

Because this little residual memory is almost worthless, there is only the sole of the foot in the field of vision.

Although the sole of that foot, Zi Sun looked a little familiar, and it seemed that he had been kicked by the same foot, what he really wanted to know was the cause of the death of the King of the Desert.

But in Isa's remaining memories, the King of the Desert was not seen at all.

The King of the Desert also had a gloomy face and did not say a word.

Purple Sun gestured at Nimitz again.

Nimitz's eyes also cast a blazing white beam of light, hitting the wall, forming a moving image.

His memory projection is slightly better than Isa's.

In the picture, there is not only the complete figure of the enemy, but also the dense "bang" strike sound like raindrops. It sounds like someone is being punched, kicked, and beaten up nearby.

And the enemy who killed Nimitz, Zi Sun was also deeply impressed - the girl who held a bamboo pole and killed Nimitz lightly was also at the base of the Blue Star Zhao family, cooperating with Kratos, and killing the girl incarnated by Zi Sun.

There is only so much useful information in Nimitz's remaining memories.

Zi Ri was expressionless, and pointed at Bishop Wilbur again.

As a bishopric-level priest, Wilbur's soul is more tenacious, he retains more memories, and the memory images projected are much more than those of Isha and Nimitz.

The first picture presented was naturally the scene before his death that impressed him the most.

In the projection screen, Wilbur's angry curse sound, two middle-aged men in mage robes stabbed out short swords expressionlessly and stabbed Wilbur fiercely.

Then the picture goes black, then shakes again, and becomes a perspective of looking up at the sky.

In the field of vision, above the sky, a figure dressed in black, stepping on the void, stepping out of the milky white air waves, stepping out of the dull thunder, lightning-like chase hit an earthy yellow figure, in the scalp-tingling bangbang sound, like beating a sandbag, the earthy yellow figure was beaten without the power to fight back.

Looking at this "wonderful" action scene, Ziri's expression became quite subtle.

The King of the Desert had a gloomy face, his teeth clenched, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes seemed to erupt with fire.

"Ahem."

Zi Sun coughed lightly, waved his hand to interrupt Wilbur's memory projection, and ordered the god attendant to take the three heroic spirits away.

After the three heroic spirits went out, Zi Sun slowly said to the king of the desert: "The matter is already very clear, there is no native god to make a move, it is Kratos who killed your incarnation. ”

"But, but how is that possible?"

The King of the Desert was ashamed and annoyed, and said loudly, "Kratos is just a mortal, and before he left his own plane, he was almost powerless to fight back against the spells of my incarnation!" How could he possibly kill my incarnation? Even if he relied on the divine creature he carried with him and killed my incarnation by luck, it would be impossible to leave all my divinity and divine power behind! ”

In the eyes of the Desert King, even if a mortal could injure his avatar, it would never be possible to actually kill the avatar. Divine creatures, on the other hand, could get away with it.

After all, the incarnation is only shaped by divinity and divine power, and is fundamentally different from the true god itself. If a divine creature has any special abilities, it is still possible to kill the incarnation of a god.

But......

In the Dark Gate camp before, when Kratos and others were captured in the air, the King of the Desert already knew that Kratos's divine creatures, although their divinity was extremely pure, their hard power was not very strong, and they were powerless to fight him.

Therefore, even if that divine creature helped Kratos kill his avatar with his special ability, it would not be possible to cause extinctional damage to the divinity and divine power of his avatar!

Ziri bowed slightly: "This is indeed a problem...... But what I want to know is, which plane have you fallen into? Why is your avatar attacked by Kratos in close quarters?

"Under normal circumstances, a melee brute like Kratos would hardly have any chance to fight back against your spells, and even if he has the power of a giant and the speed of lightning, it is impossible for him to get close to you.

"How can your incarnation be reduced to a fist and foot comparison with a barbarian?"

“……”

The King of the Desert was silent for a while, and shook his head helplessly: "My incarnation, chasing Kratos and the others, completely cut off contact with me after entering the Alien Plane. So I don't know which plane we're on. We can only be sure that it is not a plane that we have conquered. ”

Zi Sun said slowly: "And my disciples, their memories are too badly broken to tell us which plane they have reached. But...... We can make some inferences based on limited information. ”

After a moment of silence, the King of the Desert said thoughtfully, "My incarnation brought five people to pursue together. Among the five, including your priest, there are three high-ranking spellcasters. Under normal circumstances, high-level spellcasters, especially mages, should be able to teleport and escape even against legendary warriors, even if they are unable to win......"

Ziri said: "But the truth is that my pastor was killed and died at the hands of two traitors. And the two traitors happen to be high-level spellcasters. One is an orthodox magician, and the other is a branch of magician, a high-level sorcerer. ”

The King of the Desert said in a deep voice: "High-level magicians have always been arrogant and reserved, they have never been devout in their belief in gods, and they despise all melee professions from the bottom of their hearts. Those two traitors will not surrender to a melee barbarian for no reason. They would rather surrender, slash the priest of the true god and make a feud with the true god, than make a resistance or run away, then there is only one explanation......"

Ziri said slowly: "They are powerless to resist, and they can't escape. Their spells didn't work, and they couldn't open portals. Combined with the fact that your avatar was actually approached by the melee barbarian Kratos...... We can reasonably infer that the alien plane you are chasing may be the forbidden demon plane. ”

The King of the Desert frowned and said, "On the Forbidden Demon Plane, the spell is invalid, so the spellcaster has become vulnerable, and he can't even escape. In order to save his life, he had to surrender. And my avatar can't cast spells, so I'm close to Kratos by a mere melee brute...... However, this still does not explain why neither my divinity nor my divine power can return. ”

Zi Ri's eyes became deep: "Three possibilities: First, that plane, since it has the characteristics of forbidden demons, then maybe, it also has the characteristics of devouring gods." The divinity and divine power of your incarnation may be devoured by the plane.

"Second, Kratos' divine creature has a special ability to devour divinity and divine power—a rare ability that is not impossible. After all, divine beings are not mortal.

"Third, Kratos himself, devoured your divinity and divine power."

Hearing the third possibility that Zi Sun said, the King of the Desert was shocked: "What do you mean ......?"

Zi Sun was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Kratos may have the characteristics of the ancient hero of the Blue Star. And it's still the most special kind of quality. ”

The corner of the Desert King's eyes twitched slightly: "This...... How is this possible? ”

Ziri was expressionless and said, "Why is it impossible?" ”

The King of the Desert said: "The gods have already gone to the Blue Star to explore through the occasional space-time rift in the initial stage of dimensional resonance more than half a year ago. The ancient heroes of the Blue Star have long disappeared, and the holy land of the ancient heroes has been completely destroyed, and even the ruins can not be found!

"Furthermore, if the ancient heroes of the Blue Star were still there, the gods' plan to spread ghoul voodoo and exterminate the natives of the Blue Star would not have been able to go so smoothly......"

Zi Sun shook his head and said, "However, my incarnation, right in Blue Star, has suffered the devastating blow of the 'weapon' left behind by the ancient heroes of Blue Star. ”

The King of the Desert was stunned: "What, the Lord God you ......"

The matter of the incarnation being killed by the Blue Star natives, Zi Sun did not mention it to anyone.

Even if Kratos and the others killed his avatar with the help of the remnants of the ancient heroes, the fact that the avatar was beheaded by mortals was still too humiliating for him to talk about.

It wasn't until today, seeing the incarnation of the King of the Desert being beaten to death by Kratos with his fists and feet, that Ziri felt a little more psychologically balanced, and dared to tell the King of the Desert about the fall of his incarnation.

After all, what happened to the King of the Desert was even more humiliating and humiliating than his.

"It's because I just lost an avatar not long ago, so this time Kratos and the others came to destroy the Dark Gate, I couldn't come in person."

Zi Ri's face was expressionless, and his tone was flat: "The ancient heroes of the Blue Star can leave a legacy and protect the Blue Star, so ...... Why can't they pass on their 'qualities' to their descendants? ”

The King of the Desert was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "In this case, you can't let Kratos go!" ”

Ziri nodded: "You're right. Although you and I, because of the relationship between the gods, have not dealt with the ancient heroes of the Blue Star, I have only heard their deeds in legends, and I have only seen the heroes in the legacies of some previous gods, but...... Just those images that have been preserved to this day are enough for you and me to understand the horrors of the ancient heroes of the Blue Star. ”

The corners of the Desert King's eyes twitched again and again, and in the depths of his eyes, a faint trace of horror flashed, as if he remembered some terrifying situation.

He nodded vigorously, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Kratos has the power to kill gods, and may even have the power to devour gods, and it is very likely that he has obtained the inheritance of an ancient hero of Blue Star and inherited the terrifying 'trait'. We must kill him before he grows up! He must not be allowed to have ...... A chance to become a 'hero'! ”

"This matter is related to the conquest of the Blue Star by the gods." Ziri said leisurely: "You can't rely on the two of us alone. Let's go to the pantheon, start a council of the gods, and tell the gods about Kratos. Once the gods took ...... attention"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "No matter which plane Kratos is hiding in now, he will definitely die!" ”