Leo and Sleepy Flower challenge the shadow maze these days.

The Void Raven suddenly retreated.

Because people's attention in the world of gastronomy is no longer focused on it.

The Void Raven then tells his teammates that he has decided to go into retreat for a short period of time to conceive of more powerful food skills, and when Leo and Sleepy Flower complete the challenge, people will turn their attention to other aspects before coming out to show themselves.

Happened.

Its teammates did the same.

Therefore, during the few days that Leo and Sleeping Flower challenged, the Void Crows were unusually quiet.

There are people in the world of food who have been quietly watching them, and they think it's a bit out of the ordinary. But the Void Crow is really closed, and for a while, there is no good way to investigate deeply, so he can only be vigilant. In particular, the two ends of the teleportation array of the Shadow Castle and the Shadow Mirror were secretly ambushed, and the enemy was absolutely not given any chance to take advantage of it.

The Void Raven's retreat seemed quiet and unfurnished.

No one knows.

Outside the world of food.

In a dead ancient ruin on the eighth floor of the Ninth Layer Ancient Prison, a silent extinct volcano shook slightly.

Another trace of pale energy quietly escaped from the ancient seal underground, and it looked no different from a trace of pale energy, the same attributes, the same wisdom, and even the same caution.

However, unlike the first trace of pale energy that escaped.

It was somewhere in a shattered void thousands of miles away.

With the first trace of pale energy.

Swaps were made.

The second trace of pale energy incarnates into a pale crow, passes through the ancient secret passage, returns to the seventh, sixth, and even fifth layers, and then finds a silent world of mechanical beings that has been abandoned in the special gap of the spatial passage.

By the time it reappeared, it had successfully replaced the first trace of pale energy as a Void Crow, becoming a perfect stand-in.

It looks exactly the same from the inside out.

The same goes for strength and wisdom.

Except that it's not a real body.

There are no flaws in other areas at all.

The first trace of pale energy returned to the Silent Volcano with the slowest creeping speed in the world, and slowly slipped into the ancient seal.

It was like a small broken blister that came up from the bottom of the water, quietly and silently disappeared into the world, as if it had never appeared.

The god of the ancient guard who monitored the various places in the Nine Layers of Ancient Prison always felt a little uneasy, but there were too many places for him to pay attention to, especially the evil gods of the evil camp, who especially liked to exploit loopholes in this, such as the God of the Abyss, the God of Destruction, and the God of Shadows, all of whom frequently dispatched divine servants here. The god of the ancient guard suspected that there was some kind of movement on the part of these evil gods, and he did not dare to relax, staring firmly at these powerful and cunning opponents with his divine eyes.

Meantime.

The gods of the ancient guard also shared their observations with the Pantheon at the same time, so that the gods of the good camp could be prepared.

The gods of the good camp began to pay attention to the nine-layer ancient prison, but at the same time.

Heaven.

In the ruins of a shattered star.

The faint energy fluctuations that are taking place here are in a perfect blank period, and no one is paying attention to them.

It's the same as the space bubble that appeared in front of you.

There's a space bubble popping up.

It is as if it was born out of this world and not even of this era.

It seems to be a bubble floating in the long river of time, and no one knows what kind of story it once had, and how old it was.

This spatial bubble is the same as last time, incarnated into an extremely strange pale crow.

If you don't look at it in the eyes.

Don't look at the light of wisdom that flickers inside.

Then even if people saw its existence, they would not think that it was a living thing.

The Pale Raven carefully observed its surroundings, as if any grain of sand here was the most precious treasure in the world to study. After repeatedly confirming that there had been no change in the slightest since the last time it left here, it was relieved to spit out a cloud of pale energy, creating a pale space a hundred meters in size.

In this little pale space.

Everything inside.

Including the law.

All are imperfectly twisted into pale laws that adapt to the fluctuations of pale energy.

"Servant of the God of the Abyss, come out, although I almost forgot about you, but you really should not stay in this place for a long time, here you have no other purpose than to be an eyesore. The pale raven spoke a prophet.

Exactly the same as the last one.

on the ground.

Some seemingly ordinary plaster.

Quickly coalescing into a clump, and then slowly growing into an indescribably ugly servant of dust.

The Servant of Dust slowly opened his mouth, which was extremely dry, and with the fine dust powder, he spewed out a line of celestial runes: Respected Pale Lord, are you willing to give my Lord a promise?

The Pale Raven was a little different from the last time with extreme contempt.

This time it didn't laugh at each other again.

Instead, he put on a kind face.

Wisdom in the eyes.

It exudes the light of the elders looking at the descendants who are promising.

The Pale Raven spoke a prophetic word, "Go back and tell your master, it is good news that my lord has decided to give your lord a promise." ”

The Servant of Dust was still the same, and he didn't look surprised by the good news.

In fact, it doesn't have any expressions either.

No one can be in its face.

The place where it was so ugly that I couldn't tell if it was a face or not, and I could observe any trace of expression.

The dust powder spat out by the servant of the dust slowly transformed, and became: What promise is the pale lord willing to give to my master?

The pale crow flew around the sky.

Levitate in front of the Servants of Dust.

Mouth spouts of prophecy.

"My lord, the Pale Lord, is willing to cooperate with your lord God of the Abyss, and it is absolutely fair for each other to determine the superiority of the gods according to each other's merits. This promise includes not only the god of your lord Abyss, but also the evil gods that may be added in the future. In addition, our lord is generous, and has made another special promise, if our lord can be revived with the help of your lord and return to the supreme god-king, then the first collaborator, the supreme one of the great achievements, will become the head of the evil camp, and will automatically rule one of the camps, and the divine power will be only under my lord god-king. The Pale Raven made two promises.

The first promise is that the two sides of the cooperation are absolutely fair, and the divine power is determined by merit.

If only the god of the abyss had enough power.

If the god of the abyss can really overwhelm the gods and win the first place in battle, then there is no need to worry about not sharing the best divine power in the end.

But this one must compete.

It is necessary to contribute.

You can't sit back and enjoy it, otherwise everything will be a dream in the end.

The second promise of the Pale Lord is even more generous, if he can return to the throne of the god king with the help of the god of the abyss, then the god of the abyss can obtain the divine power of the first giant of the evil camp, and rule the entire evil camp like the current god of evil.

Because the Pale Lord himself is also an evil attribute, the strength of the evil camp in the future will be unprecedentedly huge.

Take charge of the evil camp.

It's really only under the Pale Lord, the future god-king.

The Servant of Dust was silent for a long time, as if he was communicating this information to someone, and as if he was brewing appropriate words for response.

And then.

Then slowly transform the spewed marl dust into a new line of information: Pale Lord, can there be a divine voice oath or an idea?

The Pale Raven was a little reluctant.

But hesitate.

It still spewed out a small pale divine light from its throat: "This is the eternal will of my lord solemnly sworn to the ancient law, this promise is the promise of the god king, it will not be shaken for eternity, and it will never fade even if it is placed in the long river of time." You can bring it back and give it to your Lord. My lord is generous, please also express your sincerity, otherwise the Pale Clan will always regard your Abyss Clan as an enemy to exterminate, and it will be irretrievable even if the eternal void is easy to change. ”

The Servant of Dust also erupted from his dry mouth a small cloud of dark golden divine light: this is the oath of my Lord, and the sincerity of the heavens and the earth can prove it.

After the two sides exchanged the oath of the Lord.

The Pale Raven ordered the Servant of Dust to leave the place immediately: "The cooperation is complete, please leave quickly." ”

The Servant of Dust slowly swallowed the pale divine light, and then slowly shattered, turning back into a cloud of void dust without energy, and disappeared into this strange pale space.

It leaves easily.

To the surprise of the Pale Raven.

This space is theoretically impossible to leave.

"Interestingly, it seems that the god of the abyss is not a simple evil god, is this a variant of some kind of doppelganger? interesting!" the Pale Raven observed with interest the scattered pile of marl dust on the ground, as if he were looking at the most interesting thing in the world. After looking at it for a long time, it suddenly turned around, and spat out a myth at a void space, "You've been here for so long, you've seen the whole deal, don't you want to say something to me?"