My little country

Canyon of the Gods, at dusk.

On the top of an old tree with dead vines.

The middle-aged wizard with a purple ponytail has stayed here and stared at the Canyon of the Gods for a long time.

As an excellent travel wizard, an apostle favored by the swift life.

The middle-aged wizard would naturally not be like those rashers, silly rushing to the depths of the Canyon of the Gods, and then dying in it unknownly.

The middle-aged wizard who crossed the wasteland and avoided the guard of the Wizard Tower, just entered the Canyon of the Gods, he was keenly aware of anxiety.

This sense of crisis from the unconscious made the middle-aged wizard dare not take care of it. He immediately retreated and watched the Canyon of the Gods in circles.

During this period, he also saw the Son of God enter the Canyon of the Gods.

And found that as the Son of God went deep into the Canyon of the Gods, the strange sense of crisis suddenly faded a lot.

Explain that the prohibition in the Canyon of the Gods... seems to be weakened for the Son of God.

Then soon, the sense of crisis in the dark was restored again, and during this period the middle-aged wizard keenly perceives the disappearance of the son of God breath.

"In the Canyon of the Gods, there is a restriction that contains great terror!"

The middle-aged wizard thought: "According to the law, the possibility that this great terror prohibition is related to the Yanhuang giants is undoubtedly the highest!"

"Then I can understand only so much information?"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged wizard gritted his teeth and made a decision.

You...you have to fight for it!

Otherwise, with this little information, how can the Pantheon attach importance to its own line?The Swift God will be disappointed too, right?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged wizard gently leaped up from the old tree of the withered vine, his body dissolved in the air and disappeared.

After tens of seconds.

The deepest part of the Canyon of the Gods, on the rock wall.

At first every few minutes, there was an undetectable popping sound.

This lasted for half an hour.

at last!

A transparent phantom approached.

This phantom is the mana incarnation of the middle-aged wizard. After arriving at the stone wall, he just reached out to touch the stone wall.

Suddenly there was a light snap.

It was the mana avatar that suddenly cracked a spider web-like crack from the inside, and then the whole body burst like a soap bubble.

"hateful!"

"Is this prohibition the sisters of the abyss? Even the enchantment of the void can't stop being eroded and absorbed!"

The middle-aged wizard felt that his mana incarnation had failed again, and became a little bit angry.

And had to take out a bottle of precious medicine and take a sip to restore the mana.

After taking a slow break, the middle-aged wizard summed up his own failure experience, but felt extremely desperate about whether there could be witchcraft for opportunism.

"There is no way, I can only do it hard, using the real incarnation technique to forcefully touch the stone wall!"

"After all, it is the secret of the Yanhuang giants of the Forbidden Land level."

"As long as you can get information, even if it ruins my true incarnation, it's worth it!"

After the middle-aged wizard's eyes were firm, he prayed to the God of Swiftness.

In an instant, an extremely surging divine power was condensed on the silver ornament on the neck of the middle-aged wizard.

Then a white light shot out from this pendant, creating a brigade wizard almost exactly the same as the middle-aged wizard.

"Go, my avatar, I will provide you and my mana and vitality when necessary."

The real incarnation's mana, physical strength, and blood are exactly the same as those of the middle-aged wizard. After hearing this, he flung the purple ponytail and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the real incarnation came to the stone wall and immediately felt the erosion of the gorge of the gods.

The middle-aged wizard snorted, feeling that the real incarnation was about to dissipate, and quickly burned himself to maintain the real incarnation.

The figure that the real incarnation was about to dissipate reconsolidated, and the palm of his hand finally touched the stone wall.

However, the middle-aged wizard didn't feel anything except for the icy feeling in Shek Pik.

"impossible!"

"Could it be... to use divine consciousness?"

The middle-aged wizard understands that there is no time to hesitate at this moment, because the suppression of witchcraft is becoming more and more severe.

He has run out of time.

Divine consciousness penetrated into the cliff.

Suddenly!

boom!

The sky above the Canyon of the Gods exploded suddenly with a loud noise!

People who were on the periphery were shocked and immediately stood on guard.

And when this explosion appeared.

The middle-aged wizard of the brigade wizard, the purple ponytail had already dispersed, and then all fell off.

His eyes had turned white, and black spots appeared on the snow-white skin all over his body.

These dark spots are extremely dense and continue to expand.

In just a few seconds, when several wizards noticed the abnormality flying.

The black spots had covered the whole body of the middle-aged wizard, and then... it was in the eyes of other wizards, wiped out, leaving only a pile of clothes on the wasteland.

The Secret Realm of the Pantheon.

The Swift God has been paying attention to his apostle, and is even more interested in the secrets of the Canyon of the Gods.

As the middle-aged wizard uses spiritual knowledge to explore the stone wall.

The wizard appeared black spots instantly.

The swift god also screamed suddenly.

The miserable shouts were heard even outside the temple, and they were terrified.

"No, I didn't see anything!"

"I don't remember anything!"

"what!"

The God of Swiftness burned with divine power, and his eyes instantly burned into holes!

But even so self-harm.

The Swift God still trembled all over, not to mention, black spots appeared on his body.

"This is impossible!"

The Swift God whispered so far, and immediately chose to blew himself up.

Suddenly, a group of white light appeared in the city where the temple was located, and instantly spread over the city.

"what happened?"

Many gods in the Pantheon Secret Realm Super Continent were shocked.

In the next second, at least a hundred avatars of true gods flew high above the city, staring at the bottom in surprise.

At this time, there was no more city below, and only a huge deep pit was left!

"Ok?"

"This is the place of the Swift God, right?"

The tyrannical god squinted his eyes and said, "Where is the Swift God?

"I'm coming, it looks like I just replied from the main temple."

The other true god whispered.

A few seconds later.

The Swift God flew back, looking at Dakeng's face with surprise:

"What's going on, why should I blew up and destroy my city!"

"You erased your memory by yourself?"

Among the gods, the main god of death came and whispered:

"Interesting, there are memories that can force a true god to erase memories by themselves."

The Swift God was full of horror, and quickly described what he still remembered.

Suddenly, the gods all fell into contemplation.

It was the god of death, such a master god, who couldn't help but hesitate.

If he wants to make the Swift God blew himself up, he has a way to do it.

However, just by relying on a memory, the Swift God had to blew himself up and erased the memory.

Reaper has no such power.