Chapter 1189 Valley of the Gods

Canyon of the Gods, dusk.

On the top of an old tree with dead vines.

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

As an excellent sorcerer, he is an apostle favored by the swift ones.

Naturally, the middle-aged wizard would not be like those reckless men who foolishly ran to the depths of the Canyon of the Gods and then died inexplicably inside.

The middle-aged wizard who crossed the wasteland and escaped the warning of the Wizard Tower was acutely aware of the uneasiness as soon as he entered the Canyon of the Gods.

This sense of crisis from the underworld made the middle-aged wizard dare not be careless. He immediately retreated and circled around to observe the Canyon of the Gods.

During this period, he also saw the Son of God entering 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.

It shows that the restrictions in the Canyon of the Gods... seem to be weakened for the Son of God.

Then soon, the sense of crisis returned again, and during this period, the middle-aged wizard was keenly aware of the coincidence with the disappearance of the Son of God's aura.

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

The middle-aged wizard thought: "According to the rules, the possibility of this terrible restriction being related to the Yanhuang Giant Clan is undoubtedly the highest!"

“Then it seems like there’s only so much information I can get?”

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

You...you have to give it a try!

Otherwise, with this little information, how could the Pantheon take its own line seriously? The God of Swiftness will also be disappointed, right?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged wizard gently jumped up from the old dead vine tree, and his body dissolved into the air and disappeared.

Tens of seconds later.

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

Starting every few minutes, there was an undetectable snapping sound.

This lasted for almost half an hour.

finally!

A transparent shadow approached.

This phantom is the incarnation of the middle-aged wizard's magic power. After arriving at the stone wall, he just stretched out his hand to touch the stone wall.

Suddenly there was a soft snap.

But the incarnation of mana suddenly cracked like a spider web from the inside, and then the whole body burst like a soap bubble.

"hateful!"

"Is this restriction the sister of the abyss? Even the barrier of the void can't prevent it from being eroded and absorbed!"

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

And had to take out a bottle of precious potion and take a sip to restore his mana.

While resting slowly, the middle-aged wizard summed up his failure experience, but he felt extremely desperate about whether there was any witchcraft that could be used for opportunism.

"I have no choice but to fight hard. Use the real incarnation technique to forcefully touch the stone wall!"

"After all, it is the secret of the Yanhuang giant clan with a forbidden land level background."

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

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

In an instant, an extremely surging divine power concentrated on the silver pendant around the middle-aged wizard's neck.

Then a ray of white light shot out from the pendant, creating a traveling wizard that was almost identical to the middle-aged wizard.

"Go, my incarnation, I will provide you with my mana and blood if necessary."

The real incarnation's magic power, physical strength, and vitality were exactly the same as those of the middle-aged wizard. After hearing these words, he immediately flicked his purple ponytail and flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the real incarnation arrived at the stone wall, and immediately felt the erosion of the restrictions in the Canyon of the Gods.

The middle-aged wizard groaned. Feeling that his true incarnation was about to dissipate, he quickly burned himself to maintain his true incarnation.

The body that was about to dissipate in its true form solidified again, and its palms finally touched the stone wall.

However, apart from bursts of coldness coming from the stone wall, the middle-aged wizard felt nothing.

"impossible!"

"Could it be...that we need to use spiritual consciousness?"

The middle-aged wizard understood that there was no time to hesitate at this moment, because the restriction on witchcraft was getting stronger and stronger.

He has run out of time.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated the stone wall.

Suddenly!

boom!

A loud noise suddenly exploded over the Canyon of the Gods!

The people on guard outside were shocked and immediately put themselves on guard.

And when this explosion occurred.

The purple ponytail of the traveling wizard, a middle-aged wizard, had spread out 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 growing.

In just a few seconds, several wizards noticed something unusual coming.

Black spots had covered the middle-aged wizard's body, and then... in the eyes of other wizards, he disappeared into ashes, leaving only a pile of clothes on the wasteland.

The secret realm of the Pantheon.

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

As the middle-aged wizard used his spiritual consciousness to explore the stone wall.

The moment a dark spot appeared on the wizard.

The God of Swiftness suddenly screamed.

The miserable screams could even be heard outside the temple, and they were terrified by them.

"No, I didn't see anything!"

"I don't remember anything!"

"ah!"

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

But even so self-harm.

The God of Swiftness was still shaking all over, and black spots appeared on his body.

"This is impossible!"

The God of Swiftness whispered this and made a decisive decision to self-destruct.

Suddenly, a ball of white light appeared in the city where the temple was located, and instantly spread and enveloped the entire city.

"what happened?"

In the Pantheon Secret Realm Super Continent, many gods were shocked.

The next second, at least a hundred incarnations of true gods flew to the sky above the city, staring down in surprise.

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

"Um?"

"Is this the territory of the God of Swiftness?"

The God of Violence narrowed his eyes and said, "Where is the God of Swiftness? Is his soul completely destroyed?"

"He's on his way. It looks like he just recovered from the main temple."

Another true god whispered.

After a few seconds.

The God of Swiftness flew back and looked at Dakeng with a look of shock on his face:

"What's going on? Why did I blow myself up and destroy my city?"

"You actually erased your own memory?"

Among the gods, the will of the God of Death descended and whispered:

"Interesting, there are memories that can force a true god to erase the memories on his own."

The God of Swiftness looked horrified and quickly described what he still remembered.

Suddenly, all the gods fell into deep thought.

Even the Lord God of Death couldn't help but hesitate.

If he wants to make the God of Swiftness explode, he has many ways to do it.

However, just a memory forced the God of Swiftness to self-destruct and erase his memory.

The God of Death does not have such power.