Qin Ze immediately thought of the forbidden area.
The Oracle Holy Temple exists to suppress the forbidden area.
Since Chaos is so dangerous, why did Old Huang leave behind a method to enter Chaos?
Moreover, placing it in a forbidden area clearly indicates that it was intentionally left for others to see.
Qin Ze couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is this for me?"
Besides the two Oracle Light and Fate, he actually wanted to take advantage of even more, since he had many other "wishes."
The path to the Land of Origin, what kind of anomaly occurred to the Goddess of Life back then, and where are the surviving ancient gods hiding...?
And most importantly, where is Old Huang's grave?
Since he could no longer choose a concubine, Qin Ze simply asked directly.
Do you know how to get to the Land of Origin?
The divine Oracle was perfectly reasonable. "Of course, we should teleport directly. Otherwise, what are we supposed to do, walk?"
Qin Ze: "How exactly do we teleport?"
The Oracle was baffling. "You are a god, why are you asking us?"
The flame of hope that had ignited in Miss Sword Case's heart was extinguished in an instant.
She felt she must be crazy to place her hopes on a bunch of idiots.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. "What do you know about the War of the Gods? Tell me."
The Oracle was baffled by this question.
"Huh? When did the War of the Gods start?"
Do you know?
I don't know.
"A few Strange Beast, are they really worth starting War of the Gods?"
"That mere little beast, I'll annihilate it with a single blow!"
"Your abilities are useless! I'll have to do it!"
"I'm the coolest!"
"..."
The topic gradually veered off course, and the Oracle began to boast about their abilities.
Qin Ze frowned as he listened to the Oracle's boasting.
The Oracle knew nothing of the War of the Gods, but it knew of the Strange Beast.
However, judging from their words, they only knew about the early-stage Strange Beast; the later-stage Strange Beast were practically hammering the gods.
The Oracle's reaction led Qin Ze to consider two possibilities.
First, the Oracle themselves are incomplete; the missing parts of their memories are precisely the key part that Qin Ze most wants to know.
The second possibility is that the Oracle Holy Temple Oracle Holy Temple was established very early, shortly after the appearance of the Strange Beast.
But if that's the case, why is there no record of Old Huang in the Chronicle of Time?
Qin Ze muttered to himself, "He doesn't even write his true feelings in his diary; Old Huang isn't exactly a saint either."
The Fate Oracle, growing impatient, asked, " God of Greed, when are we leaving?"
"A bunch of noisy insects! I don't want to stay in this godforsaken place for another second!"
Qin Ze couldn't quite understand the thought process behind these Oracle.
He didn't want to leave before, but now he can't wait to go. What a fool.
"I am not the God of Greed."
Fate exclaimed in surprise, "With your greed, aren't you the God of Greed?"
Bang--
Miss Sword Case cleaved it in two with a single sword strike.
Qin Ze addressed the noisy group of Oracle, asking, "A little White Hair girl came in earlier and took away an Oracle. What was Oracle?"
The Oracle replied, "You cannot say; it is the rule."
Qin Ze frowned. "Who made these bullshit rules?"
Brother Devour said, "Actually, this setup is reasonable."
"If the specific Oracle obtained by the previous player is known, the next player can take away the corresponding counter -Oracle for them."
Qin Ze: " The Holy Temple relies on the power of Oracle to suppress Chaos, so why would it set a rule that those who pass the trial can take the Oracle away? Isn't that a contradiction?"
Brother Devour thought for a moment and said, "What if the Spirit Clan is attacked and the forbidden area is forcibly broken?"
" The Spirit Clan are actually in a guardian role; if the situation described above were to occur, they could resolve it using Oracle."
"Furthermore, it can also be seen as a reward for the guardians."
"To make a horse run, you must first let it graze, or at least let it see the hope of grazing."
The Dharma King clicked his tongue in amazement. "When will the Troupe Leader give the horses some hay?"
Qin Ze: "Isn't Niuniu's Soul Orb enough?"
Immediately, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I own nine-tenths of the Circus's brains; the remaining one is with Brother Devour."
Magician: "And us?"
Qin Ze: "Do you guys even have brains?"
A Oracle approached cautiously and asked, "Great God, are there any more questions? If not, we can move on to the next step."
Qin Ze waved his hand. "Next segment."
The Oracle was overjoyed and immediately surrounded him on both sides, happily leading the way.
"Master, this way please!"
After reaching a void that even Qin Ze's divine light could not penetrate, the divine Oracle ceased.
The leader cleared his throat. "We respectfully see the great god of passage off from the palace!"
Rumble--
Qin Ze felt the space around him swaying slightly.
A straight crack appeared before him, oozing wisps of white light.
Qin Ze retrieved his clone, and Miss Sword Case returned to her back, becoming an ordinary Sword Case, with Light and Fate on either side.
As the rift widened, Light weakly spoke, "The effect of the Oracle is one-time; once the decision to use it is made, it is irreversible."
"When to use it and how to use it specifically require careful consideration."
Qin Ze replied, "I understand."
Fate scoffed, "Why bother talking to him so much? Let him figure it out himself."
Qin Ze shook his head; his Fate nature was truly awful.
Miss Sword Case had zero tolerance for it, and a sword aura pierced through it.
The rift opened completely, and a beam of white light shone down on Qin Ze.
The Fate of light and reorganization transformed into two streams of light, one blue and one red, which flew into Qin Ze's body.
A mark was left on each of his foreheads.
Light is a tiny sun.
Fate is much simpler, just a winding red thread.
Inside the main hall, the Tree Bearer was reporting on the beast horde to the clan leader.
"Another Chaos eruption just occurred."
"At the current rate, the Chaos Egg will mature soon."
The clan chief's expression was grave. "Have everyone prepare."
What is the situation regarding the restricted area?
The Tree Bearer replied, "Since the anomaly that night, nothing unusual has occurred in the forbidden area."
The chieftain nodded slightly. "Now, let's see if that alien can bring us good news."
The Tree Bearer asked curiously, "Chieftain, how long do you think it will take him to come out?"
The clan chief said calmly, "Even with divine power, it would take at least ten days."
"He has divine power, but doesn't the Holy Temple also possess divine power?"
boom--
No sooner had the clan chief finished speaking than a tremendous roar came from overhead.
The Tree Bearer was stunned. " The Oracle Holy Temple, could it be... he's come out?"
The clan chief stood up. "It's only been less than half a day..."
The roar grew louder and louder, and the clan chief became even more certain that it was the sound of the Holy Temple doors opening.
She stepped out of the main hall, and the sight before her startled her.
The surface of the Spirit Tree is covered with crisscrossing green veins, and its leaves scatter countless green glimmers.
As several branches grew out, many new green buds sprouted from the canopy.
The clan chief clenched his fist. "He succeeded!"
The clan leader, regaining his senses, immediately teleported to the top of the tree.
The moment she stepped out of the portal, she saw a tall, imposing man standing before the Holy Temple gate, carrying Sword Case on his back, his entire body radiating a dazzling golden divine light.