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By devouring the divine power of the god surname, Han Fei knew that Francis was not lying, this teleportation array was indeed able to break through the limitations of the plane, but the other end point it pointed to was completely random, and it was impossible to predict which plane of existence it could reach, and only one in a hundred million could return to the Nine Heavens Continent or his original world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most likely, he would have come to some even more terrifying plane, where a single breath of air could be fatal.

The reason why Francis, who was the incarnation of the god Kaos, set up this game was because the dimensional suppressive power of the Divine Punishment Realm was ineffective against Han Fei, so he was afraid that he would not be sure of victory in a head-to-head duel, so he wanted to teleport Han Fei out to fend for himself to avoid affecting the stability of the Divine Punishment Realm.

Francis calculated very well, but it was a pity that Han Fei saw through the trap at the last moment, and under the life-and-death duel, his divine power was swallowed and absorbed by Han Fei instead.

As Han Fei entered, the teleportation array suddenly burst out with dazzling light, engulfing him completely in an instant, and the vortex in the center shot upwards a huge pillar of light with a hugging thickness, piercing the heavenly dome and reaching an unknown place.

Han Fei's body slowly disappeared in the pillar of light, indicating that the teleportation across the plane was underway.

At this point, he can only resign himself to fate, only hoping that he will not be teleported to a certain uninhabitable realm, as for returning to the Nine Heavens Continent or the original world, I am afraid it is just a dream whisper.

Han Bixuan, Fuji Shuixiu, Han Weier, Han Xin'er... Familiar faces flashed in Han Fei's mind, and the ultimatum turned into a sigh in his heart—this time of separation, I'm afraid it's really eternal!

"Han Fei!"

Suddenly, Han Fei heard a familiar call.

He couldn't believe his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but the voice continued to sound: "Han Fei, Han Fei..."

This is not an illusion! Han Fei was so surprised that he couldn't add it, and replied without thinking, "Vivien?"

The voice turned out to be Vivian's, it was Vivian calling him, but how was this possible?

"It's me!Did you hear me?Great, I know your soul is lost in a realm, please follow my guidance and come back!" Vivien's voice was filled with joy: "I have finally found you!"

Before Han Fei could answer, a sudden force pulled him in a certain direction!

Great! Han Fei suddenly perked up, not only did he not resist the guidance of this force, but instead flew in that direction, and in an instant, there was a white expanse in front of him.

He felt as if he had become a ghost, flying through the endless void, but there was always a force in front of him that wrapped around him like a filament, leading the way so that he would not lose his way.

Vivien's voice didn't come again, though.

I don't know how long I flew in the void, but a silver gate appeared in front of me, and the guiding power came from the crack in the door.

This gate is dozens of meters high, the surface is carved with countless ornaments, it stands straight in the void, exudes a faint light, and the majestic reveals an incomparably mysterious atmosphere.

The memory of the gods told Han Fei the origin of this gate, and he suppressed his excitement and landed in front of the gate.

Without hesitation, Han Fei stretched out his hands and pressed them on the door with all his might.

The Gate of the Position Realm was slowly pushed open, and an incomparably dazzling light shone out from inside, illuminating Han Fei's eyes so blind that he couldn't see anything.

When he opened his eyes and his vision gradually recovered, the scene in front of him changed completely.

Han Fei found himself in the middle of a huge building, surrounded by a dozen tall stone pillars, which stood straight on the ground according to certain rules, and the stone pillars were covered with delicate reliefs, which looked like they were very old.

Outside the stone pillars, there is an open area dozens of meters wide, and the ground is paved with blue-gray stone slabs, which reflect a dim light under the light of hundreds of wall lamps hanging from the stone walls around it.

Looking up, the stone pillars more than ten meters high support a huge dome, and the dome is painted with colorful murals, revealing a dark and evil atmosphere in the grandeur, mystery and magnificence.

What kind of place is this? Is it on the Nine Heavens Continent? Han Fei had countless more questions in his heart, but all of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, because he found that he was not alone here.

Next to each stone pillar, there were also more than a dozen mages in black or gray robes, they were holding magic staffs, their expressions were either sluggish, stunned or surprised, and more than a dozen eyes were all fixed on Han Fei's body.

Demon Mage! Han Fei recognized the identities of these people at a glance, because their faces were tattooed with special demon patterns, and the sharp horns on their foreheads were the most obvious features.

Could it be that I have returned to the Abyss World? or the Extreme North Continent? Han Fei was slightly shocked in his heart, but it was more of a great joy, whether it was the Abyss World or the Extreme North Continent, he had the ability and the means to return to the Nine Heavens Continent.

"You, who are you?" a demon mage stepped forward, pointed his staff at Han Fei and asked, "How did you teleport here?"

This demon mage actually spoke a standard continental lingua franca, and Han Fei immediately understood, this should be the territory of the Extreme North Continent Demon Clan, and he was teleported to a teleportation array owned by the Extreme North Demon Clan through the Gate of the Realm.

"Hahaha!" Han Fei raised his head and laughed, with incomparably joy in his heart, he was finally back!

The wanton laughter echoed in this huge space, making it tremble, as if it was trembling under Han Fei's might, and the dozen or so magicians around him all changed color, and they all raised their magic staff towards Han Fei in unison.

All of the staffs had different glows on their heads, which was a precursor to an attack!

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Han Fei's right hand was snatched forward, and the Flame Whip suddenly appeared in his grasp.

"The one who wants your life," he said lightly.

With a whip swing, the scorching aura suddenly filled this space, instantly turning it into a hell of flames!

......... At the same moment, tens of thousands of miles away, in the Titan Yanjing Spark Grand Wizard Tower.

The flickering light in the Divine Soul Attraction Circle quickly disappeared, and Vivien reappeared in a delicate form, her face was extremely pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she relied on the staff in her hand to support herself on the ground to prevent her from falling, and her right hand was holding a silver medal.

The Silverni Wizard couldn't help but rush up to support her body, and Vivien collapsed weakly into Silverny's arms, the light of her eyes dim.

This made the Yinni Wizard's heart ache very much, she knew very well that in order to maintain this ancient magic circle, Vivien had exhausted her mana and even overdrawn part of her life force, and her strength had dropped by at least one level, and she would never be able to recover in a few years.

"You're so stupid..."

wanted to blame, but Yinni couldn't say anything serious, there was too much pity in her heart, and even a little more resentment towards Han Fei.

Vivien's face was filled with a smile of happiness and satisfaction.

She reluctantly raised her right hand and showed the silver medal in her palm to her mentor: "Mentor, I succeeded, Han Fei is back!"

This silver medal was Han Fei's soul card, it had regained its original color, and a bright flame could be faintly seen jumping in the body of the card.

As a barbarian archwizard, Yinni certainly understood what this meant, she really didn't expect Vivien to succeed and bring Han Fei's divine soul back.

She couldn't help but look up at the Archwizard of Otoya, who was standing silently next to the circle, and the other party smiled back, and his eyes full of wisdom were full of appreciation and amazement.

Because this barbarian's most powerful divine soul wizard didn't think that he would really succeed when he laid down this ancient magic circle, but it was obvious that a terrifying force supported Vivien to complete this incredible feat.

He believed that after this test, the future star of this wizard would surely lead to an incomparably glorious future like a phoenix's nirvana.

For the first time in his life, Grand Wizard Otoya had the idea of competing with someone else for a disciple.

Thousands of miles south from the Titan Yanking Spark, among the forested mountains, a dark golden tower with an unknown number of years of history stands quietly beside the mountain wall.

In front of the giant tower is an open square, facing a temple-like structure, and a statue of the throne tens of meters high stands in the center of the square.

The idol on the throne wears a crown and holds a scepter, and its deep gaze looks into the distance, although it is only a lifeless statue, it has an indescribable might, which makes people feel awe at first sight.

In front of the statue, hundreds of people knelt on the black ground, including mages, knights, priests, and samurai, but all of them had shocked looks on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

An old mage in a golden robe stood in front of everyone, looking up at the idol, his face as pale as death, his once wise eyes full of pain and confusion.

"Sovereign Great God King, do you want to abandon us, the faithful believers, and why do I no longer feel your favor and favor, why?"

Many of those who knelt down shed tears and trembled as if they had lost everything.

The God King didn't answer the mage's question, looking into the distance still with deep eyes, but there seemed to be a hint of ridicule and helplessness in it.

Click!

With a crisp sound, without the slightest warning, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the idol, and then fell down one by one, and the entire idol quickly shattered and collapsed in a short period of time.

Boom!

At this moment, all that is in everyone's hearts is despair!

Only the golden-robed mage understands that the age of godlessness has truly come!

(To be continued)