However, for some reason, many people will eventually embark on this path of no return.

After all, in the multiverse, if you are more bewitching than bewitching people, there is almost no race that can be better at than the devil.

Crodiv, who was on the road of no return, did not choose to leave the world of wizards.

He came to the Lost Continent and continued to seek opportunities to break through the fifth level, but thousands of years have passed and Crodiv still failed.

In the arena, Freya's face was pale.

"You shouldn't have come, Crodiv."

Freya's body was pierced by a spear, and a trace of complexity appeared on her face. She looked at Crodiv, who was driving the cloud demon, and said tremblingly.

"Not coming?"

Crodiv chuckled and said quietly, "Did you watch you die in the hands of this group of trash?"

While speaking, Crodiv waved his hand, and the clouds and mist demon suddenly swelled, and lightning shot towards the ground.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a fierce roar sounded, and Crodiv destroyed the Golden City unscrupulously, causing the people below to scream.

"It's interesting now."

Flosley picked a little bit on the corner of his lips, feeling a little interested in Crodiv's appearance, while Evelyn next to him had complicated eyes.

"His Excellency Evelyn, do you know this Crodivar?" Enzo said in confusion.

"That's right."

Evelyn sighed and said calmly, ": In my time, Crodiv was a striking figure, and many witches wanted to be his companions."

"It includes me."

"It's a pity that before I could express my feelings to him, Crodiv has betrayed the wizard civilization and become a fallen wizard!"

As he said that, Evelyn shook her head, as if she was quite regretful.

"oh?"

Next to him, Flosley was a little gossiped and asked with a chuckling, "What about now? Ms. Evelyn is still interested in Crodiv?"

"Oh!"

Evelyn sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she said in a low voice: Of course not, what charm does a wizard who was lured by the devil and fell into depravity?

Flosley shook his head.

For the wizard civilization, the fallen wizard is a group of rats crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat. Evelyn might have had some favors for Crodiv when she was young, but now it has long disappeared.

At this time, the Golden City was already in chaos.

People fled everywhere in the audience, but Enzo and others were calm and silently paid attention to everything that happened in the arena.

Obviously, today's killing celebration is a trap.

The fallen wizard Crodiv, who seems to have some relationship with the reincarnated Freya, seems to have some relationship, so the Golden City uses Freya as bait to lead Crodiv.

"Since you're here, don't plan to leave."

Suddenly, a sudden sound rang out, and the old man in the golden robe appeared in everyone's sight again.

Gold Fist Okaren also had a grim smile on his face.

In the sky, Crodiv's face was cold, but he had no nonsense. He controlled the cloud demon and the telephoto-footed insects and destroyed the surrounding arena.

The old man in golden robe smiled, and then turned into a golden light and soared into the sky.

In an instant, Crodiv groaned and his figure fell from the sky. The two had been in a short battle for dozens of rounds.

In the audience, Enzo's face was calm.

As a wizard of spirits, Crodiv has strong strength, but at this moment, the combat power he showed is really disappointing.

"No, it's a clone!"

At this time, Flosley saw the clues and a glimmer flashed in his eyes. This Crodivor seemed to be just a clone.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Okaren, the Golden Fist who was originally standing there, suddenly felt a little uneasy, but saw black fog surging in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, O'Calen screamed.

The body, which was like gold, was torn apart by a scratch. Okaren quickly retreated and exploded his divine power.

After blocking the attack of Black Mist, a thrill flashed in Okaren's eyes.

At this time, the black fog did not attack again, but rolled up Freya, who was pierced by the golden spear, and quickly fled outside the Golden City.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The old man in the golden robe sneered, but suddenly opened his arms, and the entire Golden City seemed to be shrouded in an invisible force.

Bang!

The black mist hit the energy shield and immediately retreated. Crodiv's body revealed his figure, hugging the pale Freya in his arms.

"Is the power of the Golden Mountain God?"

A trace of solemnity appeared on Crodivá's face, and he felt the indestructible power around him, and he was also under a lot of pressure.

Both are immortal life, but the Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life body.

Even the weakest being among the fifth-level living beings is stronger than the fourth-level all-spirit wizard. Although Crodiv was once a genius wizard, he did not have the ability to challenge the level, especially in the Lost Continent, which belongs to the territory of the Golden Mountain God.

"Hahaha!"

Opposite, Okaren of Golden Fist laughed twice and said, ": Do you think this is? Anyone can come and go as soon as they want?"

"Tell you the truth, today you and that witch are destined to die here!"
Chapter completed!