The Barbarian Soul Race Clan occupies almost half of the Flame Frost Continent, a vast and inaccessible territory. Coupled with various ancient behemoths, powerful figures hiding within, and forbidden and dangerous places scattered throughout, it is difficult to monitor them precisely. Therefore, it is actually not very difficult for hostile forces to infiltrate secretly.
The three dark Mage infiltrated the territory of the Barbarian Soul Race with intelligence support from the Undying Civilization.
The Earth Guardian can know the location of the world rifts through the World Will, and can also slightly sense the location of dark Mage.
If the latter does not take any shielding measures, this perception can become extremely accurate.
However, under normal circumstances, no matter where a dark Mage goes, he will cast a spell to shield himself from the World Will to avoid all sorts of trouble, especially if the Earth Guardian come knocking on his door.
Lancelot arrived near the rift in the world, waiting to ambush his prey, but he wasn't entirely confident of success. Fortunately, he was lucky.
"One Middle God and two Lower God, all insignificant, but better than nothing."
With Lancelot's current strength, he immediately discerned the power of the three God Level dark Mage the moment they appeared before him.
Without hesitation, as the thought formed in his mind, Lancelot's figure slowly disappeared into the spatial interlayer.
The battle itself was unremarkable.
There was no need to unleash Destruction power; the Domain of Spatial Blades surged forth, engulfing the three terrified dark Mage. In no time, they all perished at Lancelot's hands.
Feeling the pleasant fluctuations emanating from the World Will the Flame Frost Continent, Lancelot seemed to hear the crisp sound of Primeval Stone colliding, and a smile appeared on his face.
After collecting his spoils, Lancelot vanished in a flash.
The Black Abyss Knight, Baghdad, followed silently, like a shadow.
A moist sea breeze blew in, accompanied by the sound of waves.
On the shore, the massive carcass of a sea beast lay sprawled, its body still wreathed in Ashes. Though fallen, its aura remained terrifying, clearly indicating that it had been at least a Upper God in life.
Although the number of intelligent True God in the Astral Realm is large, it is also limited.
However, the number of God Level life forms far exceeds the former by tens of millions of times. Most of them have little intelligence and wander in the dimensions of Fantasy Dimension and Energy Dimension.
Super-large Void celestial bodies like the Flame Frost Continent also nurture a vast number of mindless God Level life forms, and the sea beast before us is one of them.
They grow quickly, have long lifespans, and possess only the instincts of wild beasts, but they can never establish a civilized nation.
Above and to the side of the dead sea beast, a hideous rift in the world floats. A woman with an exquisitely beautiful face, yet exuding a deadly aura, stands before the rift, absorbing the world's essence that overflows from it.
A look of pleasure appeared on Ignis's face, as if she were enjoying some kind of exquisite delicacy.
The dark Mage below looked up at Ignis's figure with envy in their eyes.
For dark Mage, the benefits of directly devouring the world's essence far outweigh those of devouring natural elements.
Unfortunately, not everyone has this ability.
Most dark Mage first collect the world's essence, then transform it through various processes before they can barely absorb it, a process fraught with trouble and significant losses.
People like Ignis who directly devour and absorb others are extremely rare.
As Ignis devoured it, the rift in the world gradually shrank until it disappeared without a trace.
Wiping her lips lightly, Ignis slowly descended from mid-air, took the cloak handed to her by her companion, and was about to step away to the rift in another world when she suddenly stopped, as if she had received some news.
The other dark Mage, their expressions mirroring each other, exchanged glances and exclaimed in unison, "Terra the Demon Slayer!"
"Interesting, he's actually come to the Flame Frost Continent too." Ignis's smile widened, tinged with madness, and the dark dots in her eyes expanded wildly.
The dark Mage beside her quietly stepped back; they were very familiar with Ignis's behavior—it was the reaction of someone seeing a delicious prey.
The problem is that those targeted by Ignis usually don't fare very well.
"How many diviners are there in the Undying Civilization?" Ignis suddenly asked.
"Uh..." His companion was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant. After a moment's thought, he said, "Master Dalton is very famous, but the problem is that his fees are very high."
"That's not a problem. Now, the Undying Civilization needs our help."
"Yes, I'll contact Master Dalton immediately."
After killing three God Level dark Mage.
Lancelot began to roam freely across the territory of the Barbarian Soul Race on the Flame Frost Continent.
Before the dark Mage could react, they killed nearly ten more God Level dark Mage in succession.
The strongest among them was an Tier Eight True God.
But none of these things satisfied Lancelot.
To his dismay, the dark Mage reacted quickly, becoming increasingly cautious, and the gains from the hunt began to slow down.
A significant number of the dark Mage had infiltrated the territory of the Barbarian Soul Race, out of fear and cowardice, retreated directly to the Undying Civilization's domain.
In light of this, Lancelot went straight for the tough spot.
Did you think you were safe just because you were within the territory of the Undying Civilization?
Innocent!
Do you understand the principle that if Kou can go there, so can I?
That's right, Lancelot is preparing to directly invade the territory of the Undying Civilization.
Before doing so, he consulted the Black Abyss Knight, Baghdad.
He thought the latter would stop him.
Unexpectedly, after hearing Lancelot's words, the Black Abyss Knight Baghdad, who had been silent all along, spoke up for the first time ever.
"Leave the Main God to me."
Yes, although she didn't say much, she was surprisingly reassuring.
It seems this Main God- level knight is quite the restless one.
Ruthless and taciturn?
After obtaining the consent of the Black Abyss Knight Baghdad, Lancelot did not hesitate and directly used his Steel Feather Cloak to form a massive spatial Rune Array.
This Rune Array is not an ordinary teleportation array, but rather one used by alchemists to attack enemy interdimensional fortresses.
It can only be activated once; it is fast, powerful, and difficult to intercept.
The only drawback is that it requires a high level of physical strength.
Lancelot himself is definitely fine.
Black Abyss Knight Baghdad, Main God- level powerhouse, is definitely unharmed.
With that in mind, Lancelot quickly completed the Rune Array and stepped onto it first.
Black Abyss Knight Baghdad followed closely behind.
The next moment, the Rune Array activated.
Under the knight's helmet.
Upon hearing that Lancelot intended to enter the territory of the Undying Civilization to hunt down dark Mage, Baghdad, the Black Abyss Knight, whose composure had remained unchanged, suddenly changed his expression.
He suddenly felt that the spatial teleportation array he was using this time was different from the ones he had used before.
That's a bit too much!