History always leaves some clues in a certain corner.

Regarding the secrets of the gods, not only does the sealed sea clan bug exist, but the human race's Light Holy See also vaguely grasped some secrets.

The second team arrived at the center of the ruins was a team from the church, and the leader was Klismann, the Church of Light. The Church of Light led more than 20 strong men, including Archbishop of the Diocese of Kildan, Archbishop of the Diocese of Kildan, and Jenirida, the Thuling Mercenary Group.

The Temple of Light did not waste too much time on the road and headed straight to the central area, but it was still a little behind the sea clan.

When the Temple of Light discovered the traces of the sea clan on the outskirts of that complete building, it became uneasy for the first time. "We must speed up our actions and must stop the sea clan from getting what is inside, otherwise the human race will definitely lose in this racial war."

When the people of the Holy See of Light truly entered the center of the ruins, they found that it was impossible to speed up in this completely chaotic place, because every step must be careful, and one wrong step will lead to death.

The Church of Light held the Holy Shield and walked in front of the team. Although the Holy Shield could not stop the cutting of the space crack, Kleisman could sense it when the Holy Shield was cut, so as to avoid the space crack in time. Others followed closely behind the Temple of Light.

It was this kind of defense that I thought was foolproof, but after walking a hundred meters, screams suddenly came from the team. Klisman turned around and found that a deputy commander of the Knights of Light in the Diocese of Kildan was neatly cut in half.

"The space cracks are moving!" The face of the Light Hall changed drastically. The moving space cracks are hard to defend against, and they are equivalent to stepping into a death trap.

"All law officials belonging to the church will support the holy shield."

After Kleisman finished speaking, including Archbishop Thurwell, the team supported a huge light shield on six sides. Archbishop Thurwell and several powerful men of the priest level took the initiative to stand outside the team to defend against space cracks that might come from other directions.

This will allow you to defend against space cracks to the greatest extent, but the Temple of Light is still full of bitterness, because this is just a last resort. It is very expensive to maintain the release state of the Holy Shield. Even the strong men at the level of Archbishop Serwell need to stop to recover their magic every once in a while, which means that the distance between them and the sea tribe will become larger and larger.

What the Temple of Light didn't know was that the sea clan encountered no less trouble than them. In dealing with space cracks, the sea clan used the stupidest method, allowing Zhang Mo to condense and wave his long tentacles to test. If the tentacles are cut off, it naturally means a dangerous existence. Anyway, Zhang Mo's tentacles can grow even longer after they are broken.

At the beginning, the sea clan members advanced relatively quickly, but the density of space cracks here is far beyond imagination. In addition, the coverage of tentacles is wide, and almost every 180 meters of progress, Zhang Mo's tentacles will grow again.

After repeated several times, most of the fighting energy in Zhang Mo's body was squeezed dry and reached the verge of being about to collapse.

The first one fell down was not Zhang Mo who was almost exhausted, but a sea priest in the team. He fell down without warning.

"Poisoned!" He glanced at the priest's blue-purple face and slightly trembling body, and the High Priest Hayworthton judged the reason.

The poison in this priest was very strange, not a toxin of conventional meaning. The high priest changed several methods but failed to completely remove the poison in his body. In the end, he had to arrange a priest who was carrying the poisoned to continue moving forward.

In order to avoid strange poisoning from anyone else, several sea priests cast a spell to put a huge bubble on each person's head. In this chaotic place, the flow of magic elements is almost in disorder, and it is possible to succeed once after several spell casts. The special body structure of the sea tribe allows them to breathe freely in the water, but each person's head is hit by a huge bubble, which naturally slows down.

Moving space cracks, unknown strange and toxic, and disorderly magical elements are just part of the dangers in this chaotic place. Every step forward may face unknown risks.

It was only five or six miles away from the palace area restored by Su Xing and others to the real central area, but in this almost visible distance, the sea clan members walked for a whole day and lost three people. Because they were in a state of extreme tension and vigilance all day, the rest of the people were also in a state of exhaustion and almost exhaustion of magic, but this was still not the end!

What appeared in front of the sea clan was a huge pit that was several miles in depth. The rocks on the edge of the giant pit had crystallized and carbonized, which should be caused by the continuous bombardment of super-forbidden spell-level magic.

The final secret may be hidden at the bottom of the pit, but the sea clan members had to stop by the pit. There was no restriction, no space crack, no life breath, no dangerous information visible to the naked eye, but the huge, dark hole of the pit seemed to devour everything, giving people an indescribable palpitations, and once they entered, they would never come back.

"What's down there?" Haylis couldn't help asking.

"A magic circle, legendary the origin magic circle of the gods is not built on the ground or underground?"

“Where is it?”

"There is no record, but I guess it should be three-dimensional. The nodes of the magic array are spread throughout the floating giant city. Only in this way can we explain why the center of the array was destroyed to this extent and it is still partially operating."

"Then we can't take it away at all." Haylis was still puzzled.

"What we are really looking for is the Origin Bead. Since this magic array is still running, there must be some Origin Beads that have not been destroyed."

"Original Pearl?" Hailis and the surrounding sea clan strongmen heard this strange name for the first time.

"The races outside the gods call it the 'Divine Pearl'. Take the time to rest and recover. We will go down after dawn. No matter what dangers are below, we must find the Divine Pearl first!"

When the sea tribe was about to take a gamble, the people of the Holy Church led by the Light Church were also approaching the core area with difficulty.

Outside the core area, the Dwarf King stared at Arthur angrily, "Isn't this a ruin? There is no treasure of the gods you mentioned!"

Arthur had a hippie smiley expression, "Can't treasures be buried under the ruins? I just said that there may be some here. Whether the treasures can be found and dug out depends on your dwarves' ability."

The Dwarf King Jing was unable to refute by Arthur, so he had to growl at the powerful dwarf behind him, "Let's go in, if we can't dig out the treasure, dig a hole to bury Arthur, this kid!"

Shortly after Arthur and the Dwarf entered the core area, Elliot, who followed Arthur's trail, also chased after him.

The imperial powerhouses led by Kasper, the elves led by Anas, and the powerful people from various major forces are quickly approaching this area.

The most violent and chaotic collision is about to take place...
Chapter completed!