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Twelve hundred years ago, the Most Powerful was known as the god of the world, and such an honorable title was not for nothing. The gaze that dwells above the clouds can overlook everything in the mortal world, although it is not a real panorama, but this kind of power is like a true god to mortals.

Maybe Ian is still a novice in the world above the clouds, but even so-

And what mortal can perceive God's gaze?

Among all living beings, there are only a few such existences.

A saint who is extremely devout may be able to, an innocent and pure child may be able to, a girl with a keen mind may be able to, but what about the strong man who is close to the gods?

The answer is obvious.

This savage-like man is a god-like being, and apart from the first three, I am afraid that only such mortals can perceive God's gaze on themselves.

In this small area, there were three gods at the same time. No, as soon as he remembered the eyes that stared at them behind him, Ian knew that there were probably more than three.

But why is that?

The Divine One is not an existence that can be seen everywhere, it is the top strength under the four supreme powers. According to Harris, even if you count those powerful who hide themselves, the number of people inside and outside the circle will not exceed fifty at most.

But such a small "caravan" of only 300 people, not only accompanied by a god-pro-god, but also targeted by two god-proximity people at the same time, this is a bit unbelievable.

For the two hostile Gods, Ian was confident that they had never come for him. The person who is present can sense that someone is watching him, but he may not be able to recognize the real person who is watching him. Through the words "They all thought you were still asleep, but they didn't expect you to wake up", Ian decided that the other party should have recognized the wrong person.

It's just that who does the other party think of himself?

The man surrounded by wolves naturally didn't know the question in Ian's heart, he just looked at the invisible eyes that belonged to Ian in the night sky, and sent out a lonely sigh to the person he was thinking about.

"You are so powerful, so powerful that we tremble. Even after hearing the news that you have fallen asleep, too many people are afraid to show real malice towards you. ”

Speaking of this, he brought a self-deprecating tone: "Even now, knowing that you can't exert much strength under the deliberate suppression of human nature, I still can't muster the courage to really face you." Even when I noticed your indifferent gaze, my first reaction was to run away from you in a panic, to run away from your sight. ”

"Don't worry, I won't let you find me again. ”

He lowered his head and gently stroked the back of the giant wolf beside him.

"But my servants will come to you. ”

"They will tear you off that high throne, then bite your throat, suck your blood, tear your body, and devour everything you have, and pave my stairway to the clouds!"

"It's okay to be awake!"

There was a scarlet light in his eyes, and his voice, which had been so high-pitched that it was almost roaring, was instantly low, but the strong hatred brewing in these words became thicker, as if mixed with flesh and blood.

"Awake, you can feel the fear of being surrounded by wolves! Awake, you can feel the pain of being bitten off your throat! Awake, I can give you everything you have put on me. ”

The great horn was once again held high in the air, and the sound of war was sounded.

The creeping wolves stood up at this moment. They turned neatly, and like a large army, led by many wolves, they made their way through the jungle and marched towards the caravan's camp.

The wolf herding man smiled again. He lowered his horn and waved forward. With this action, the ground under the low cliff in front of him suddenly cracked, as if a hole had opened the portal to hell, revealing a bottomless crack.

Murky white gas erupted from the crack, and Ian could clearly hear some beast breathing in the darkness.

That's a giant wolf!

A giant wolf strangled by an invisible chain and chained to the depths of hell!

It struggled, squeezing its head out of the massive chasm, and let out a deathly howl into the night sky!

In the distant caravan camp, the sleeping people were awakened by the loud sound, and the guards of the night vigil immediately turned their eyes in the direction from which the sound came, revealing a wary look.

"What happened?"

Miss Knight stepped out and asked about the condition of the guards beside her, while Olivia stuck her head out of the carriage and looked around with sleepy eyes.

A wisp of cold night wind slipped into the car and made her shiver violently. And it was at this time that she was surprised to find that under the dark night, there seemed to be a large area of "dust" falling down from the sky.

"What is this?"

The curious merchant lady stretched out her hand and caught a piece of "dust" falling from her eyes, and suddenly felt a piercing chill penetrate from the palm of her hand. Such an accident frightened her and quickly withdrew her hand, knowing that after a while, she realized that her palm seemed to be a little wet.

"This ...... Do you think so?"

She stared blankly at her palm for a moment, then suddenly looked up at the dust that filled the sky, and felt nothing but disbelief in her heart.

She had read about it from the books, and knew that it only existed in the northern part of the continent that was now infested with demons, and on the lofty mountains that were thousands of meters high. In fact, ever since humanity was driven to the southern tip of the continent, many Empires have dreamed of seeing a snow with their own eyes.

When she was a child, she also fantasized about one day going north, crossing the entire continent, to the mountains and snowfields, to see the grand scene of this elf falling from the sky. It's just that as she gets older, she has realized that this is just a distant dream.

She really couldn't have imagined that today, she would be so bizarre that she would fulfill her childhood dream here.

"What is this?"

"This is snow, the legendary messenger of winter. ”

She answered the knightess's question, and unconsciously jumped out of the carriage, letting the snow fall on her.

The knightess looked back at her and saw that the merchant lady was already frowning.

"Martina. The merchant lady, who had already realized that something was wrong, said with a solemn face: "We are in trouble. (To be continued.) )