It is certainly not feasible to risk going in the wrong direction. Just going home and coming back when you are well prepared will be a waste of precious time.

It seemed that they had no other choice.

Four hundred miles is only a two-hour journey for a gold-tier master with a Storm Griffin. Even if there is any problem in the middle, it will be delayed for a while, it will only be another hour or two. Fang Jin felt that it was still worth it to take such a detour to gamble on a chance with a low probability.

"Okay, then please follow me!"

Michel carefully observed the surroundings, and even did not hesitate to turn back a dozen kilometers to determine the direction of the capital of the Duke of Belmar in front of the last recognizable terrain.

Immediately, the three of them turned around and flew east.

Sheltered by the aura of purple and gold jade plates, this not too long journey is still not too dangerous. Until, as they walked along the parched and cracked earth, they gradually approached the ruins of what had once been Pompeii.

The scene at the end of the horizon stunned the three of them.

The shadow power as vast as the endless tide of the sea formed layers of purple-black deep twilight mist, enveloping Pompeii's area within a radius of forty or fifty miles. Under the stirring of invisible forces, the shadow twilight formed a violent wave, raging at will in this purple-black region, like a never-ending doomsday storm.

Even the few evil beasts flying in the sky in the distance did not dare to approach here, but left in fear far away.

It seems that there is something more dangerous in this that intimidates these bloodthirsty and tyrannical monsters themselves.

"What is this?"

It took more than ten seconds for Fang Jin to come back to his senses from this strange and unheard of scene, and he couldn't help but look at Michelle with strong suspicion.

The three of them are going to enter this seemingly very dangerous place and look for a possible small teleportation array?

This high-ranking gold-rank paladin seems to be far less reliable than his combat power in terms of intelligence.

Paladin Michelle was obviously a little confused, and said in confusion and surprise: "...... It doesn't make sense, it's just been beaten to ruins, how did it become like this? ”

Get!

The main owner of the proposal didn't know about it, and Fang Jin and Dargon were even more clueless.

The three of them had to let the griffin fall temporarily, at least, before Michelle figured out what was happening, Fang Jin didn't dare to enter the capital of the Duchy of Belmar rashly.

"Twilight of Shadows...... Shadow...... Could it be? ”

After pondering for a long time, Paladin Michel's heart moved, and suddenly thought of a culprit that might have caused the ruins of Pompeii to become like this in just a few years.

However, just by looking at it from a distance, he didn't dare to be sure easily.

So, after a brief discussion, Michelle cautiously approached Fang Jin and Dargon, and finally stopped a few dozen meters outside the Shadow Twilight Domain.

Under close observation, these unimaginably dense shadow powers give people a stronger and stronger sense of impact. Before this, the strongest force that Fang Jin and the two generations together had seen was nothing more than the battle between the Great Elder Dewey and the Fallen Star Sect Archbishop not long ago.

It's just that the two diamond tiers plus the two seventh- and eighth-order artifacts have roughly similar strength, canceling each other out to a large extent.

There is no one in ten of the power that is truly released.

But these forces in front of them have no opponent who can suppress or restrain them. Although it was strangely confined to the ruins of Pompeii and did not leak out, when it came to the total amount of eruptions, even the combined power of Dewey, the Great Elder, and the two artifacts could not be compared to the Shadow Twilight Realm in front of them!

"Terrible!"

After just a few dozen steps, Fang Jin felt a little trembling. In the face of this kind of spectacle, the strength of a diamond-level powerhouse is probably nothing.

"I guess I understand."

As a veteran powerhouse, Michelle's strength allows him to move more freely. After studying alone for a moment, Michelle, who had returned, had a guess.

"President Fang, Master Dargon, do you remember what I said earlier? Pompeii was destroyed and the royal family was wiped out because of the impact of the divine war, and some gods fell directly here. If I'm not mistaken, these shadows and twilight in front of me should be the natural formation of the energy that escapes after the death of the gods, and they belong to the wonders of the ownerless! ”

"The gods have fallen?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Fang Jin's eyes, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this explanation was not impossible.

For a long time, Fang Jin knew that there were gods in the Twilight plane, and he had twice brushed the edge of the Spirit Star Lake camp in the Chaohu water crisis and the first time he came to the twilight plane. But in his heart, the gods were still an invincible thing, but they were quite far away from him.

Until this moment, he witnessed this Shadow Twilight Realm within a radius of tens of miles.

From the level of power alone, it undoubtedly makes sense that it comes from the gods. Moreover, Michel's previous history of the destruction of Pompeii seems to confirm this.

Wait!

Fang Jin, who suddenly thought of something, breathed violently, and said to Michelle: "Where the gods fell...... In other words, there may be remnants of divine blood? ”

His own broken seventh-order artifact, the Mirror of Radiance, had completed the initial restoration of the first stage, and had barely recovered the power of some of the fifth-order artifacts. Compared with the legendary equipment of the same level, the strength is naturally not a little bit. But compared to the eighth-order artifact Solidar Divine Bow that Fang Jin had seen with his own eyes, it was naturally a heaven and an underground.

In order for the Flare Mirror to be fully restored, two more stages are required.

In the second stage, get the soul of at least a gold-level lord and act as an artifact true spirit. But in this case, the effect is too poor, and it can only be barely used.

The best way to do this is to get the soul of a Legendary Monster.

The third and final stage is to bathe the repaired artifact in divine blood!

Before this, Fang Jin once thought that the best stage to complete was the second stage. Even if you can't find a Legendary-level Demonic Beast in a hurry, in the worst case, you can replace it with the soul of a Gold-level Lord. But unexpectedly, before the second stage of repair began, he actually found a place suspected of having divine blood.

And Michelle's answer did not disappoint him.

Nodding his head, he said, "It stands to reason that it is indeed possible to find the remaining divine blood. But in the same way, near the scattered divine blood, there may be some very powerful god-descendant monsters, whose strength is at least starting from the gold level, and most of them will have special abilities that ordinary demonic beasts can't reach. The strength of the three of us may not be qualified to find ......"

"Don't worry."

Fang Jin had long sensed the danger in the depths of the Shadow Twilight, and was not carried away by greed. Moreover, even if he could immediately obtain the divine blood and repair the seventh-order artifact, with his current strength of the lower gold rank, it would not be enough to manipulate it at all.

Perhaps, when he advances to the peak of the Golden Rank in the future and tries to step into the Diamond Tier, it will be the time for him to consider grabbing the divine blood and completely repairing the Mirror of Radiance.

As for the moment, what he is pursuing is to go to the Dragon Graveyard and try to gather the key materials that the Overlord Elixir is missing!