Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 450
"Ding! The search is over. According to the database information, there are three gods related to gold and mountains."

The sound of the chip sounded.

"1. The god of phantom spirits, Gorya, a god transformed from the Gorya Mountains, a fourth-order life form. In ancient times, it was originally a mountain peak. After being influenced by the spirit world, it ignited the divine fire to open up wisdom."

"2, the goddess of wealth, Bailey, the owner of the world's first gold coin after the formation of the legendary social trading system, good at obtaining wealth through trade, a fourth-order life body."

"3. The God of the Golden Mountain, Ferralo, a mine containing a large amount of gold. In ancient times, the God of Slaughter buried three sacred fires in it, thus giving birth to the God of the Golden Mountain."

Three messages appeared in front of Enzo.

Among them, the first and second items obviously did not fit the situation at hand, so they were directly excluded, leaving only the last item.

"Golden Mountain God, Ferralo!"

Enzo narrowed his eyes and looked at the information searched in the chip database. There was not much recorded on it, and even the level of this god could not be determined.

Golden Mountain God, Ferralo.

This is an ancient deity, but it is an extremely low-key existence. Few people have even heard of him. They only know that this deity is a servant of the God of Slaughter and is responsible for managing the treasures for the God of Slaughter.

If the golden mountain peak that appeared in the sky is really a god, then there is a high probability that it is the golden mountain god Ferallo.

"Could it be...a trap?" Enzo hesitated.

Ever since he discovered the man-eating mouth of the Kingdom of God, Enzo has been very vigilant, and he is very cautious about all abnormal situations.

The golden mountain suddenly appeared, and it seemed particularly high-profile. It seemed that it was just to attract people to approach, and I don't know why.

"No matter what, you can't sit still."

Afterwards, Enzo shook his head, and set off for the direction of the Golden Mountain. No matter what was going on there, he had to get close to understand it.

……

Above the barren land, golden light shines.

A mountain completely made of gold stands abruptly in place, and the golden light is very conspicuous, almost illuminating the entire world of the Kingdom of God.

brush!
With a soft sound, Luciles, the goddess of the night, appeared on the spot, followed by Qiluo, the god of giant spiders, and Helaya, the goddess of weeping.

"Golden mountain?"

Lucy Lais looked at the towering golden mountain in front of her eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. In her memory, there was no information about the golden mountain god Ferallo.

Therefore, it is impossible to deduce what this golden mountain represents.

"The aura of divine fire is coming from here." Qi Luo whispered to the side.

The entire body of the huge mountain range is made of gold, but it exudes a special atmosphere, full of majesty and sacredness, which is the divine fire that even the gods dream of.

"It seems... like I saw it there?"

At this time, Helaya frowned suddenly, looking at the golden mountain in front of her, she suddenly felt a little familiar, but she couldn't confirm it.

Surviving from ancient times to the present, Helaya has stored too many memories in her mind, so even if she has heard about the Golden Mountain God, she may not be able to remember it.

"Ah! I remember."

Suddenly, Helaya's eyes lit up, and she said, "In ancient times, Hershey invited me to a banquet at the top of this golden mountain!"

"God of Slaughter, Hershey?"

Lucilles frowned slightly, and said puzzledly, "That guy was already the God of Ruler in ancient times, and you are not his follower, why did he invite you to the banquet?"

"What about the god of domination?"

Helaya shrugged and proudly said, "In ancient times, Hershey once pursued me. In order to please me, he took me to climb this golden mountain."

Lucilles rolled her eyes.

As for Helaya's words, she naturally wouldn't fully believe them. The hierarchy among gods was strict. Hershey, as a master god, if she wanted to get the Weeping Goddess, she could just hook her fingers, and there was no need to pursue it at all.

The truth of the matter should be that Helaya, one of the three beautiful gods, volunteered to seek the blessing of the God of Slaughter, and the God of Slaughter, who is the dominant god, only regarded Helaya as a plaything.

"Have you been to this golden mountain?" Qi Luo asked.

Helaya nodded, with a look of reminiscence on her face, and murmured, "That's what happened in ancient times. I just became the god of the world, and Hershey, the god of slaughter, is just the god of gods."

"The two of us spent a pleasant night on the top of this golden mountain. Although that guy's personality is a bit brutal, I have to say that his skills are not bad..."

"Enough, shut up."

Lucilles frowned and interrupted Helaya's narration. She was not at all interested in the affair between the Goddess of Weeping and the God of Slaughter. She just wanted to know if there was any divine fire in this golden mountain.

"I don't know that."

Helaya shrugged and said helplessly, "When Hershey pursued me, she only said that this golden mountain was his treasure, and she didn't reveal anything else."

Lucy Lais frowned slightly, and was about to continue to say something, but suddenly saw a figure moving towards the Golden Mountain at high speed.

"Is that... the Son of Slaughter?" Qi Luo asked.

Lucy Lais snorted coldly, turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place, and appeared directly at the foot of the Golden Mountain, stopping the son of slaughter.

"Get out of the way! Get out of your way!"

The Son of Slaughter covered his face with a mark. He was a human male. His body was extremely thin, like a skeleton. He made a hoarse and sharp voice, and swung a jagged long knife in his hand, and slashed towards him.

In place, Lucy Lais remained expressionless.

Facing the attack of the Son of Slaughter, she did not intend to dodge at all. The invisible divine power of the night, like a barrier, blocked the opponent's attack.

The next moment, Lucilles raised her hand.

The artifact Night Sword appeared in her hand, and Lucy Lais walked slowly, walked up to the Son of Slaughter, and stabbed the Night Sword into the opponent's heart.

rub!
The Son of Slaughter, who was trapped in place by the divine power of the night, watched helplessly as his heart was pierced by the sword of the night, but he couldn't move at all. A look of horror mixed with relief appeared on his face, and finally his eyes lost their luster.

Strictly speaking, the body controlled by the killing divinity is no longer a human being. He has long since lost his own will, and acts entirely by killing instinct.

"Say your name, human."

Pulling out the Sword of Night that pierced into the heart of the Son of Slaughter, Lucilles wiped the blood gracefully, then looked at the corpse, and said indifferently.

"Potter," replied the corpse.

All creatures killed by the Sword of Night will become puppets of artifacts, even the Sons of Slaughter who are controlled by the God of Slaughter.

The power of the Sword of Night obliterated his soul, but controlled his body and mind, turning him into a puppet-like creature.

"Why do you want to approach the Golden Mountain?"

Lucy Lace asked again, the Son of Slaughter named Potter had already lost his will, but he was still attracted by the Golden Mountain, apparently for some special reason.

"I am eager to contribute everything to the God of Slaughter!"

Potter replied in a calm voice, but it surprised Lucy Lace and the other three gods. They looked at each other, and they all saw the shock of each other.

"Hersey still alive?"

Helaya exclaimed, since the purpose of Potter coming to the Golden Mountain was to contribute everything to the God of Slaughter, it seemed to mean that the legendary God of Slaughter who had fallen was not what everyone imagined.

Maybe he has fallen, but it is very likely that he still retains a part of his soul to complete his own resurrection under certain circumstances.

If this is the case, then some careful thinking is extremely frightening!

Both the Temple of Slaughter and the Son of Slaughter may have been prepared by Hershey for her resurrection. As for the attracted gods, they all became the prey of the Slaughter God.

"I don't know if the God of Slaughter is alive."

Potter shook his head stiffly, and said, "Everything is the guidance of the imprint. My consciousness has long been swallowed by the desire to kill. Strictly speaking, I have already died."

"Then..." Helaya opened her mouth, and wanted to continue asking, but at this moment, there was a sudden wave of energy fluctuations around her.

Around the golden mountain, a number of sons of slaughter were attracted by the golden light and gathered here, including Jorah.

Rumble!
The ground trembled, a huge crack appeared, and a towering giant tree rose from the ground. On the trunk as thick as a mountain, there appeared an old face, with an indifferent luster in the eyes overlooking all living beings.

And on the branch of the giant tree, a drow elf appeared like a hunter. He looked at the golden mountain in the distance, and there was a luster of great desire in his eyes, but he tried his best to restrain his desire.

brush!
Above the sky, a huge black snake crawled out of the clouds, and when it saw the goddess of the night, it shot out a black flame without hesitation, as if it had the ability to corrode everything.

"Dream Mirror!"

Qi Luo, the god of giant spiders, took a step forward, but did not strike in the form of a giant spider, but pushed forward calmly with both hands like a middle-aged woman.

Strands of divine power intertwined like silk threads, and finally converged into a mirror, devouring all the black flames spit out by the Black Snake God, and turning them into silver butterflies flying all over the sky.

Dream power, this is the ability possessed by the giant spider god. She was originally a dream weaver of ancient strange beasts, and she is best at creating illusions.

"God of Green Trees, Ge Weng!"

Lucilles ignored the God of the Black Snake, and looked solemnly at the giant tree. The other party was Ge Weng, the God of Green Trees who confronted the Three Goddesses not long ago.

Whoa!
With the trembling of the giant tree, the huge body turned into the form of an old man. Ge Weng scanned the three goddesses with cold eyes, with a trace of murderous intent appearing on his face.

Lucile Lais was fearless and met Ge Weng's eyes. Qiluo looked solemn and stared at the God of Black Snake not far away. As for Helaya, she was obviously a little scared and took two steps back.

"See you again, little spider."

Geon ignored Qiluo, the god of giant spiders, and Helaya, the goddess of weeping. He seemed to only have Luciles, the goddess of the night, in his eyes, and she seemed to be the only one who could pose a threat to himself.

brush!
Above the sky, the God of the Black Snake also turned into a stream of light and landed on the ground. Frederica stared at Lucilles with cold eyes, his face was full of hatred, like a poisonous snake that could bite at any time.

"You are... that black snake?"

At this time, Qi Luo seemed to recognize Frederica, and asked in surprise.

Back then, the Goddess of the Night fell into a deep sleep, and locked all the enemies who might have threatened her in the Night Labyrinth. Among them, Frederica the Snake Old Man was one of the few half-body.

Therefore, Qiluo was deeply impressed by him.

"My name is the God of the Black Snake, Frederica!" the old snake Frederica said coldly.

Lucy Lais frowned slightly, and a little surprise appeared in her heart, but she didn't take it too seriously. Even if the black snake was promoted to a god at the beginning, it was just a weak new god.

"It turns out that even you are a god!"

However, Qi Luo at the side had a solemn expression. Before the three gods teamed up, they barely defeated Ge Weng, the god of green trees, but now the opponent has also found a helper. If they fight again, the outcome will be uncertain.

At the same time, near the Golden Mountain.

More and more auras appeared, most of which were attracted by the Sons of Slaughter, as well as some demigod creatures that existed in the Kingdom of God world itself.

It seems that the appearance of the Golden Mountain has gathered many beings together.

In the distance, on the wasteland.

Enzo emerged from a cloud of shadows, and the Slaughtering Crow was taken back into his body, frantically conveying an emotion of longing, however, Enzo did not continue to approach the golden mountain.

"Definitely a problem!"

Enzo was very sure in his heart. The sudden appearance of the Golden Mountain attracted the Son of Slaughter and the gods. Obviously there was something original, and approaching rashly might not be a good thing.

"Golden Mountain God, Ferralo..."

In the same place, Enzo's eyes flickered, looking at the golden mountain in the distance and muttering to himself, although according to the large database of the chip, he knew the God of Slaughter, and he once had a subordinate god named Ferralo under his command.

However, the golden mountain that appeared in the distance has not revealed a trace of life until now, so it is impossible to determine whether it is the golden mountain god Ferallo.

"Let's observe the situation first!"

With a thought in his heart, Enzo hid his body in the shadows again, and at the same time summoned shadow crows to fly towards the Golden Mountain.

Using this method, he doesn't need to put himself in danger, but he can also get the information he wants. The shadow crow is a natural scout, small in size and good at concealment. Without paying attention, even gods can hardly detect it. .

"Is that... Jorah?"

Suddenly, through the vision of the shadow crow, Enzo saw a familiar figure, whose figure was shrouded in a black robe, with a blood-red sharp blade inlaid on his left arm. It was Jorah.

At this time, Jorah had given up his status as a wizard and was promoted to the third level by the path of the son of killing. His breath was extremely disordered. Although he was not yet swallowed by the will to kill, he was approaching the golden mountain uncontrollably, just like other killings. son.

(End of this chapter)