Fortunately, Lucy Less successfully escaped and descended to the Lost Continent. After several years of hard work, a kingdom was built again.

"The Kingdom of Night is still in its infancy and must not be disturbed at all!" Lucileis looked into the distance and whispered, "If that voodoo god really dares to spread voodoo in my kingdom, even if he pays a certain price, I will destroy him!"

...

Under the night, a blood moon hangs high in the sky, emitting an evil aura. The dark creatures of the Lost Continent are ready to move, and millions of zombies in the abandoned land fight each other on the barren fields, forming a terrifying scene.

Plain of Ursos.

The impact of the arrival of the Blood Moon did not seem to have affected this place. A few years ago, this plain was threatened by dark creatures, but with the arrival of the Goddess of the Night, the Kingdom of the Night was established, and all necro creatures were expelled and cleaned up.

The border of the kingdom, lighthouse town.

The dilapidated town was silent, and the scavengers and wilderness hunters had already returned to the town before nightfall and enjoyed the tranquility of the evening.

In the middle of the town is an auditorium.

There was no trace of fire in the dim room. Enzo sat cross-legged on a bed, circling with illusory crows around him, and the magic in his body kept eroding the mark left by the voodoo god on his chest.

"It's still a little bit..."

Enzo's face was serious, driving the magic of the Crow to remove voodoo. Even though the last trace of voodoo was like a cervix attached to the bone, it gradually showed signs of being removed under the magic of the Crow.

"Success!"

Suddenly, a trace of sperm flashed in Enzo's eyes, and the faint green voodoo seal on his chest turned into a ball of poisonous mist and drifted out.

Under the destruction of the magic power of the Crow, the voodoo contained in the Voodoo Seal was finally removed from the body!

However, just the next moment.

In the air, voodoo, which was drifting like mist, suddenly began to condense, and in a moment, a ghost-like existence formed.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

After voodoo condensed into a ghost, it made a strange sound, and then thrust towards Enzo with his teeth and claws, as if he wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"Can you reach this level just a trace of residual power?" Enzo frowned slightly.

Then, a silver luster appeared in his eyes.

The soul thorn was activated in an instant, turning into a spiritual cone and stabbed at the ghost. After a shrill scream, the ghost was nailed to the wall not far away.

"Crow of Disaster." Enzo called out softly.

A dark purple energy in his body drilled out like mist, turning into a form of a disaster crow. Under Enzo's control, it flew towards the ghost who was stabbed to the wall by the soul.

Immediately afterwards, the Crow of Disaster opened its mouth and swallowed the ghost transformed by voodoo. The rich voodoo seemed to exceed its tolerance, so that the Crow of Disaster trembled in the air.

Enzo frowned slightly, waved his hand to release a magic power of the crow, and threw it into the body of the Crow of Disaster, which relieved its state.

“It’s still too weak…”

As the state of the disaster crow stabilized, it flapped its wings and landed in Enzo's palm. It stroked its illusory feathers with its fingers. Enzo couldn't help but sigh.

Whether compared with the Emerald Crow or the Killing Crow, the Crow of Disaster appears too weak. It is just a trace of the breath of the God of Disaster, and even the most basic wisdom has not yet been opened.

In Enzo's original plan, the Crow of Disaster only exists as a coordinate. When Enzo is promoted to the third-level wizard and has enough strength, he can go through this coordinate to the world where the God of Disaster is located.

But not long ago, Enzo discovered the existence of the god of voodoo.

He also has the ability to spread plagues. The nature of the god of voodoo and the god of disaster seems to be extremely similar in a sense. Therefore, Enzo has made a new attempt to control the crow of sacred to devour voodoo in an attempt to enhance its power.

But this plan is still in the experimental stage, and at least the disaster crow needs to evolve wisdom to be considered a preliminary success.

"But it's fine, it's finally solved."

Enzo shook his head and raised his hand to touch his chest. The voodoo seal there had disappeared, which obviously meant that the mark left by the voodoo god had been removed.

"Although the Voodoo Seal has been removed, I cannot relax my vigilance!" Enzo's eyes flashed, a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he said to himself, ": I plundered that killing mark in the City of Light, and the Voodoo God must have hated me to the core."

"As a god, the other party will never give up. However, the Esos Plain belongs to the realm of the Goddess of the Night. Staying here should be able to avoid the God of Voodoo!"

Enzo thought in his heart, thinking about whether he should stay in the plain of Esos.

"There is another problem..."

At this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, and the texture that existed in the First Age flashed slightly.

The Sword of Night, a magical tool that symbolizes the authority of the Goddess of Night!

When he was in the Maze of Night, Enzo's greatest gain was this artifact. Although he could not use the power of this sword during his apprenticeship, as his strength continued to grow, the power of the Sword of Night was gradually controlled by Enzo.

"As a magical weapon that symbolizes the authority and power of the Goddess of Night, the Sword of Night has an inseparable connection with the Goddess of Night!"

Looking at the Night Sword in his hand, a thoughtful luster appeared in Enzo's eyes and murmured, ": I, who owns the Night Sword, have appeared in the Plain of Esos. The Goddess of Night may not have no sense at all, right?"

"But why didn't she take action to regain this magical artifact of her own?"

"Also, when I was in the Night Maze, I could take the Night Sword so easily. Now it seems full of suspicion. Even if the Night Goddess has just recovered, it shouldn't be allowed to mortals to touch her Night Sword, right?"

Enzo frowned slightly, and a thoughtful expression flashed across his face.

"Forget it, don't think about it now."

"No matter what plan the Goddess of Night has, it is impossible to infer now. For me, stabilizing my own realm is the most important thing!"

After being promoted to the third-level wizard, Enzo will take some time to stabilize his own realm. At the same time, the killing crow will also take some time to digest after devouring a mark full of killing power.

Only after all this is over will Enzo be qualified to consider going to the location of the Temple of Killing.

...

Abandoned land, on the wasteland.

The phantom of a ghost was floating in the air, with tens of thousands of zombies surrounding him densely surrounded by him.

"Damn bitch, why are you so strong?"

In the air, the voodoo God's body was flashing green flames. After being seriously injured by the goddess of night, she has not fully recovered.

"Wait, this matter is not over!"

The voodoo god looked resentful and suddenly turned around and looked into the distance, as if he was waiting for something.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly appeared.

On the distant wasteland, shadows like black tides surged, appeared in front of the voodoo god, turning into a thin figure shrouded in darkness.

"I heard you are looking for me? Moron."

The figure shrouded in the darkness makes people unable to see their appearance clearly, but their voices look a little hoarse, like rubbing sand and gravel.

"Long time no see, Lyles!"

The voodoo god You Green's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his illusory face, and he chuckled and said.

"Stop getting close, Moron!"

Lyles' tone was cold and said in a deep voice: We don't have much friendship, so let's put away your hypocritical tricks."

"If you have something, just say it!"

"It seems you are still the same, Lyles." Feeling the other party's cold attitude, the God of Voodoo was not angry and said, "Since I'm looking for you, of course I have a good thing to share!"

"Speak straight." Lyles was a little impatient.

"Well, since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense." The god of voodoo flashed with a light fire, and said, "I heard that three years ago, you and Lucileth had a god battle in the plain of Ursus?"

Lyles frowned, seemingly displeased.

Three years ago, the battle between the God of Shadow and the Goddess of Night on the Plain of Esos had long been spread throughout the Lost Continent. The grudge between the two gods may be traced back to the First Era.

"What the hell do you want to say? Moron!"

Lyles, who was shrouded in the shadows, raised his voice a little, and seemed very dissatisfied with the fact that the God of Voodoo was reluctant to talk about his business.

"Don't be angry, Lyles!"

The voodoo god ignored Lyles' anger and said to himself, "Three years ago, you were defeated and injured in battle with Lucy. This incident has spread throughout the Lost Continent, but I am very curious, how have you recovered from your injuries after being dormant for three years?"

"Something has happened recently that has caused me to have a hatred with Lucy Less. I have decided to avenge the bitch, but I still need some help!"

Lyles' eyes flashed slightly when he heard the words of the voodoo god Moron.

"Did you have a conflict with Lucy Less?"

"To be precise, it's hatred!" The God of Voodoo was filled with a hint of resentment, and he said with hatred, ": What I planned for a long time was taken away by that bitch, and this matter would never end like this!"

"Things planned for a long time?"

Lyles' eyes flashed and he asked, "What is it?"

"It's not your business."

The voodoo god frowned and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, I'm here to come to you today, just to join forces with you to deal with Lucy Less. I wonder if you would like it?"

"Trouble with Lucy Less?"

Lyles pondered for a moment and said, ": If I help you, what benefits can I get?"

"Help me? Hoho, I'm afraid you misunderstood!"

The God of Voodoo snorted coldly and said, ": What I am talking about is cooperation between you and me, not that I unilaterally ask for your help."
To be continued...