That letter is true!

Vakiriss was right—

The bottom of the pit is the source of the magic they have been seeking!

An extremely complicated emotion welled up in Hakzord's heart, and even made it a little dazed for a moment.

If some things come true, then some things naturally become false.

For example, the promotion of ethnic groups.

In the book of Revelation, the source of magic is high above and belongs to the realm of the gods, implying that it is one with the red moon in every way. Races that have not attained all the inheritances are not qualified to touch that realm at all. Therefore, the sky has a sacred meaning to the race, and the mobile city that can float is therefore called the god of creation.

But now, the source of mana isn't all that different - it's on an island with hidden abilities, on the same level as all races, if not lower.

In the same way, there is no additional benefit from arriving here, Hekzod does not feel the surging magic power, nor does he perceive the new changes in his body, if he takes away the multicolored magic stone, this is an ordinary pit, and it is not close to the description of powerful and sacred.

Ushering in the elevation of the ethnic group in the sinkhole?

Even if it's a scam, you have to disguise it like a little bit, right?

If everything is as Edith said, then wouldn't all the thousands of years of efforts of the tribe become a joke......

“...... Lord of the Celestial Vault?"

The watchman's voice interrupted its thoughts.

That's right, there's also a monster that claims to have been stationed here for thousands of years and can easily disguise itself as a high-ranking clansman - judging by its performance, it probably knows something about the Divine War!

After all, if the war for the Legacy is an endless cycle, it is likely that it has seen more than one race that has obtained the "Upgrade Key".

Or take it a step further...... It is from here that all the rumors and revelations about God's will come out.

Hekzod didn't expect an honest account.

It decided to strike first.

Two twisted doors flashed past each other, severing the watchman's hands shoulder to shoulder, followed by his legs!

Before the latter could react, he had already lost his limbs. Its expression froze in astonishment, and then it fell to the ground weakly.

Hekzod had quietly confirmed with the Prismatic Magic Stone that there was no obvious pillar of light above the Watcher's head, which meant that it was not outstanding in terms of magical power, and that it was only limited in threat if it had its hands and feet cut off.

Even so, the Lord of the Sky remained in mid-air for a moment to observe, and after making sure that the other party could do nothing but groan in pain, he returned to the ground and grabbed the watcher in the pool of blood. At this moment, its white veil has been stained blue by blood, and it is no longer soft and elegant.

"You'd better answer my questions truthfully, and then I might save your life. "What is the end of the ascension?does the god really exist?and why did it set up this deception?"

Surprisingly, the watcher's face did not show fear or hatred, and it gasped slightly, "Why...... You're going to do this?"

"Those ruins buried in the ground are all left behind by the competitors of a certain battle of divine will in the past, right? Now our clan will also follow in the same footsteps, become the dust of destruction, you still ask me why? Competing with each other like fighting beasts and dying, is it possible that this world only exists to please the gods!"

After the roar, Hekzod was suddenly stunned.

The watchman stared at it with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"I see...... You are not lost, but prepared. Unfortunately, sometimes it is more desperate to know the answer than to disappear without knowing anything – especially when there is nothing to change about. The world does leave much to be desired, but it is the best cradle for you. ”

"Shake ...... Basket?" The Lord of the Heavenly Dome never expected that he would hear such words from the other party's mouth.

The watcher's breath grew weaker and weaker, and it lifted its blood-soaked shoulders as if it wanted to touch Hexzod's cheek, "You are all children of the gods, how can it treat you as ...... Items to please yourself? ...... now It's time to leave, let's go...... Don't come back to the island until you have the key. ”

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

However, before Hekzod could finish speaking, the watcher's form suddenly began to fade, as if he could no longer support his current form. In just a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace. And with it disappeared were the stone monuments - soon, all that was left was dense green grass and endless craters, and everything that had just happened was like an illusion.

But the little blood that remained in Hekzod's hand told it that the female-looking "High Rank Promoter" did exist.

What made it even more puzzling was that the other party was obviously a disguised image, but after it really disappeared, it actually gave it a feeling of loss.

Hekzod shook his head, squeezing the surging thoughts into his heart.

At least it confirms a little that Vakiriss is alive and closer to the truth of the Battle of the Divine Will than the others.

The next thing to do is to find a stable channel to connect with the nightmare.

It has too many questions to ask the other person about.

Hekzod stood up and was about to leave when a sharp stabbing pain suddenly came from his chest!

Finally...... What happened?

It lowered its head and saw a prismatic cut in its armor, and a sharp bony claw was revealed.

This is the "blade" of the Heavenly Sea Realm.

They are almost transparent when they move, and they are extremely concealed, and their presence can only be detected by magical perception.

Damn it...... When he was distracted, the Tianhai Realm actually sneaked into this island?

Hekzod felt that his power was running out quickly, and he was careless...... It focused all its attention on the watcher, and the latter's unexpected answer distracted it from the fact that it failed to spot the enemy hiding in the fog in the first place. But what it didn't understand was that it was impossible for such an enemy in the past to break through the barrier of a high-ranking promoter, let alone pierce it with the armor on its body.

The "blade" is just the claw of the nest for hunting, and it is almost useless except for concealment, when can it threaten the Maharaja?

The stinging pain at the wound quickly turned into a burning sensation, apparently impregnated with some kind of toxin in addition to the sharpness.

Hekzod slowly turned his head to see a huge monster standing behind him, barely reconnected with the blade of the past, except for the sickle-shaped bone claws and the secondary feet on its abdomen to hold its prey tightly.

And in the mist in the distance, there were many identical black shadows crawling towards Suosuo.

It turns out that the watchman's "time is not much" refers to this......

Hekzod's vision began to blur, and at that moment, the blade that pierced it opened its bloody mouth and bit down on it—

On the other side, the Plague of Silence opened his eyes suddenly.