
The God of Slaughter revealed a puzzled expression, a serious expression on his face.
"How could there be three ancient dragons on the endless plane?"
The God of Slaughter muttered to himself.
He's very confused. When he became the ruler millions of years ago, endless planes no longer had ancient dragons.
Now, three ancient dragons suddenly appeared. Where did they come from?
This makes him really confused. At the same time, greed appeared in his heart.
One should know that this was an ancient dragon that ruled over endless planes in ancient times!
Although the three ancient dragons were of little use to him, if he could find the source of these three ancient dragons and control more ancient dragons, he might have a chance to rule over the supreme plane!
Hearing the God of Slaughter question, everyone fell silent.
The God of Slaughter had lived for millions of years and had no idea what was going on, let alone them.
Among them, at most, they were only a million years old. They did not even know what an ancient dragon was, let alone such a question.
Since the God of Slaughter could not figure it out, he might as well not think about it.
"Forget it, it's just a small matter. Let's continue to discuss the important things. Which do you think should be attacked, Bright Plane or Dark Plane?"
The Slaughter God's gaze was sharp as he looked at everyone.
Augustellan listened from below and understood in his heart.
It is very clear that their target has been chosen here.
The Dark Plane and Slaughter Plane were both forces that could destroy the highest planes. No matter how much they wanted it, they would not really attack.
If they attacked the Dark Plane, they would be surrounded and attacked by other forces throughout the Plane of Destruction.
There was only one target they could really choose from.
Light Plane!
As expected, someone spoke up immediately.
"God of Massacre, the Light Plane is always in conflict with us. This time, they're fighting us to get a reward from the experimental plane. We must attack the Light Plane!"
When the others heard this, they all agreed.
Everyone knew that their target could only be the Plane of Light.
Hearing everyone's discussion, the God of Slaughter nodded slightly.
Then, he looked at Augustellan and said, "Augustellan."
Augustellan was stunned for a moment. Then, he lowered his head and waited for the order of the God of Slaughter.
"Because that little boy named Joelson ran away from you, then you have to act and arrest him" said the God of Slaughter.
Augustellan bowed and said, "Yes!"
After speaking, the God of Slaughter no longer spoke. His body slowly disappeared from his heavenly seat.
Seeing this, everyone knew that this meeting was over So they all turned to leave.
Augustellan was just about to leave when someone suddenly called out to him.
"Augustellan, your luck is really good. After capturing it, the God of Slaughter will definitely reward you handsomely!"
A supreme god spoke.
"Hmmm!"
Augustellan let out a cold snort, then turned around and left, ignoring him.
He knew very well that even though this person seemed to congratulate him, he was actually mocking him.
If he could capture someone, the God of Slaughter would indeed reward him with a price, but what if he could not?
He would also be severely punished by the God of Slaughter!
And now, he no longer knew where he was fleeing to. Where can he catch him?
Augustellan let out a long sigh in his heart and began to feel depressed.
...
In the void somewhere in the endless plane.
A handsome young man with a tall and slender figure was sitting cross-legged on the head of a huge dragon that was like a mountain.
The plane map emitted a soft and gleaming light, enveloping the land like a continent.
A pitch-black void guides the way.
Joelson closed his eyes, his mind constantly thinking about the use of mysterious powers.
Ever since he found out about the existence of mysterious magic, he had been trying to create his own mysterious magic.
During the nine months he had been on his way to the Dimension of Slaughter, he had repeatedly tried and failed.
Although he was naturally able to learn it after entering Alexander Academy.
However, in the trial dimension, he had slaughtered almost everyone from the Divine Slaughter Kingdom. Those who escaped would have already spread the news.
It could be said that he had formed a feud with the Divine Slaughter Kingdom. Under such circumstances, heading to the Dimension of Slaughter could cause unexpected danger.
He wanted to increase his strength as much as possible during this period of time. The only way to increase his strength in a short period of time was through mysterious magic.
However, creating his own mysterious magic was too difficult. During this period of time, Joelson did not make much progress in mysterious magic.
However, it was not as if he had gained nothing during this period of time. At the very least, his understanding of the mysterious mystery had matured. He had made progress in all of the profound mysteries, and his territory had risen to the intermediate level of the demigod level.
"Not enough? Looks like I have to go to the Supreme Academy to learn more mysterious mysteries."
Joelson sighed, then continued to try
Just like that, another month passed. There were still nearly two months left before the Slaughter Plane.
A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Joelson's heart, as if he was about to grasp something.
Mystery mystery.
Joelson thought carefully.
What exactly is this mysterious magic?
The magic?
Absolutely right!
The magic!
Joelson felt enlightenment, and his originally complicated and hazy mind suddenly became simple and clear.
The magic that was supposed to be cast with magic elements, what if it was cast with mysterious power?
Thinking of this, Joelson immediately put it into practice.
Sensing the dense mysterious power contained within the fire-type divine spark on the spirit tree, his mental strength condensed and controlled the mysterious power to flow.
Joelson decided to try the first spell he learned, the fireball spell.
Not long after, wisps of black and red flames slowly rose from Joelson's slender palm, faintly indicating a tendency to condense into a fireball.
Looking at the flame in his hand, Joelson was shocked.
However, this trend continued for a long time, but he still did not manage to condense into a fireball.
Joelson was not disappointed. Instead, there was a little excitement.
The first time he did not succeed was also in his expectations. If the mysterious magic could succeed so easily, then the Supreme Academy would not be the only one who could understand it.
To be able to do this was already beyond his expectations.
Joelson continues to try and improve his methods to fit the characteristics of the mysterious force.
Another month just passed.
A black-red flame clump rose from Joelson's hand and slowly condensed into a terrifying fireball.
Joelson looked at the fireball in his hand and was shocked.
For now, he called it a mysterious fireball technique.
The power of the mysterious fireball technique far surpassed that of a pure mysterious power.
A single mysterious fireball technique was enough to kill a peak half-god expert.
In the past, one would need to use at least ten times more mysterious power to kill a peak half-god expert.