The vast majority of secret strongholds that hide the dark gods were built by Lecutoroux himself, and it can be said that Lecutoroux knows which strongholds which dark gods are hidden.

Since Lecutoru has lived longer than any other Dark Spirit, he has a considerable status among Dark Spirits.

Heroes born in the southern lands have a natural affinity for the goblins. Although Lecutoru had long since defected from the elf clan, his status as a pure white goblin and the many ancient secret methods he mastered made him have a good relationship with all the dark gods who can maintain consciousness.

In this case, the appearance of a completely strange dark deity here is quite unusual. The Dark Spirits are a very small and closed group, and it doesn't take much effort to figure out their list. Lecutoroux even knew that there were several dark deities in the Southern Church who had become the patron saints of the tribe.

Judging by the amount of soil observed in Lekutoru on this land, the number of dark gods that have fallen on this land is simply a stunningly large number.

That's not calculated in ten or hundred, to form such a huge dark god cemetery, I'm afraid that tens of thousands or even more dark gods have died on this land, which makes this land as hard as iron.

The ancient elf secret words were chanted by Lecutoru at high speed, and a large amount of white mist spread around him, quickly forming a sea of fog, and began to spread at high speed.

Because of some strange pressure in the air, the sea of fog that should have covered the sky and the sun only covered a height of less than two meters, but Lekutoru still successfully completed this great forbidden technique, the fog of war that was originally used to hunt ancient god-level demons.

In the cold sea of white mist, the senses of time and space were blurred, but the dark gods and ancient god-level demons around Lecutoru were not affected. In the blur of reality and illusion, the surrounding outlines began to appear clearly in Le Cutorou's mind.

The Fog of War is not just about distorting the other party's sense of distance and direction, it's just a normal version of the Fog of War. The fog of war, cast by the pure white goblin Lekutoru, one of the original goblins, can not only confuse the elements of heaven and earth, but also see the hidden truths in the mist.

Attacking and retreating, while limiting the opponent's perception and movement. Unless you encounter a monster like the immortal Phoenixos who can blow all the fog of war clean with a single move, this fog of war is almost an unsolvable forbidden art.

More than one Ancient God-level demon had fallen in this mist that was not worth mentioning in their eyes. Although it wasn't the Fog of War itself that killed them in the end, but a joint effort from the Goblin Court, the Fog of War was still the core of a series of forbidden spells against gods and demons.

Not to Lecutoru's expectations, only in the area covered by the fog of Lecutoru's war, there were more than double digits of dark god reactions. Although all of them were declining dark spirits whose breath was weakened and even immovable, there was no doubt that they were all genuine dark gods.

It's just that there are more than double digits of depleted dark gods in such a small area, and you can imagine how many dead or dying dark gods there are in this land of steel.

Perhaps, this is the truth of the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation, compared to the dark gods who are already on the verge of despair here, the dark gods who can go out and have the opportunity to seize the body of the son of the god are simply the lucky ones among the lucky.

"I see, no wonder I felt something was wrong in the first place. "One of the long-standing questions in Lecutoru's mind has been answered, and that is that the percentage of successful intergenerational reincarnations is surprisingly low compared to the percentage of failed Dark Spirits.

The ratio of the two sides is about three to one, according to the information available to Le Cutorou, that is, an average of three failures before there is a successful example. However, there are so many strong people who have fallen in the southern land for thousands of years, and it is a little strange that there are very few successful examples of the Great Reincarnation of the next generation compared to them.

Now it seems that there are not fewer examples of success, but because the probability of failure is many times greater than the world knows. Maybe in a hundred great rebirths across generations, there is not even one successful one.

If you're lucky, you'll be able to stay in the world in the form of a treasure, looking for an opportunity to take the body of the Son of God. And the not-so-lucky losers of the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation are probably what they see in front of them.

Even if the treasure that fused with himself became the remnants of the dark gods, what awaited these failed people of the next generation of great reincarnation was a deep despair. This land of steel is the final destination of the dark gods who can neither be reincarnated from generation to generation nor go to the human world.

This is the truth of the Great Reincarnation of the next generation, hidden behind many legends. There is not even a single percent chance that a strong man who has fallen on the southern land can successfully complete the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation, just like a single-plank bridge accumulated by thousands of troops.

Every successful intergenerational reincarnation inevitably brings about the failure of the other ninety-nine heroes. What the result of defeat is, the wreckage of this land of steel is the truth.

But this is only a matter of course, and the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation is one of the very few supreme secret techniques that even Lecutoru has not been able to master. This is a miracle technique that directly involves the essence of the soul, and Le Cutoru can't even analyze the principle of this secret technique.

There is no doubt that this is a supreme secret technique comparable to a tenth-level divine art, which directly points to the essence of life and soul. In Lecutorou's opinion, this secret art could not even be created, and that already touched the realm of the gods.

I believe that even if they know the price to be paid for the Great Rebirth of the Next Generation, the powerhouses in the southern land will definitely not give up this opportunity. Not to mention the one percent chance, even if it is one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, as long as they can pass on their will and ability, they will choose to squeeze the only single-plank bridge, even if the end of failure is so bleak.

"A great secret technique, worthy of the twins of fate. In that case, I will have to take your most important relics. "The closer you get to the truth of the Great Reincarnation of the Next Generation, the more interested Lecutoru becomes in the holy relics hidden in this world.

Legend has it that the twins of fate found that they found a way to make the southern land prosperous forever, and then the phenomenon of intergenerational reincarnation began to become a unique inheritance of the southern land.

"Let's go, the answer should have something to do with the towers. Leading the team of dark gods, Lecutoru began to make his way towards the nearest steel tower.

(To be continued)