Whether or not the other side of the abyss was a battlefield or who fought here did not matter to the monks of the present day.

The race that has disappeared, no matter what glory it once had, is no longer there, and the current monks only care whether the divine pattern is a rumored divine art, whether it has the power to dominate the world.

Stepping on the ruins of dry bones, the monk who successfully avoided the sneak attack of the underworld insect came to the location of the god pattern as quickly as possible, the real center of the battlefield, a high mountain as high as a thousand feet, and the god pattern was flashing on the top of the mountain, mysterious and ancient symbols, making the monks present both excited and afraid.

If there is really an antiquity in the mysterious symbol god pattern......

Chapter 184 of "Immortal Road Dust": The top of the mountain, the illusory scene in the divine pattern is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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