The Supreme God

"That's right.

In fact, the members of the face race don't have the ability to enter the Longevity Valley.

Despite them living in this cosmos for a long time, the holy treasure in the Longevity Valley has always been out of their reach,"

a governing god from the wood puppet race explained.

"Even a governing god may never enter this abyss and comes back alive,

and that's why the maternal tree chose you,"

another governing god from the wood puppet race added.

"Okay. I understand now,"

Austin replied, nodding his head slightly.

He had eagerly agreed to complete this task because the maternal tree of the wood puppet race was willing to exchange the holy treasure with the law of life and the mind power, which were the two core inheritances of the wood puppet race.

Without Austin's help, it was too difficult to get the holy treasure.

Even though the wood puppet race and the face race, who were both super forces, tried for many years, they still could not obtain it.

Looking ahead, Austin could see why they had had so much trouble in the past. The huge abyss at his feet was the answer.

Walking closer, Austin used his spiritual sense to examine its contents.

The abyss was so deep that it appeared bottomless, as if it was able to devour any soul that got too close.

It was like a vast, black ocean.

As Austin explored, the gnome, the Eight Stone Saints, and the eight governing gods from the wood puppet race also released their spiritual senses and joined him.

The abyss was opaque,

and even with the help of their spiritual sense, they could see nothing but darkness.

"Back up!

This abyss is strange,"

Austin warned in a loud voice.

Suddenly, a strange wave appeared at the bottom of the abyss, spreading out like ripples.

Eight Stone Saints keeled over. They clutched their

wood puppet race could not bear it, clutching onto the backs of their necks and bowing

all the way from the

Puff! Puff...

Stone Saints bent over, spatting blood on the ground. The pressure on their spiritual souls was

great distance had been put between them and the abyss. Their originally green faces had

spiritual sense to resist the strange fluctuation that was coming from

the spiritual soul released a large

until it covered the gnome, the Eight Stone Saints, and the eight governing

immediately sighed. The pressure had gone and they could

sense why the face race

governing god from the wood puppet race commented, sighing again

just occurred was too

guys sure that the holy

governing gods from the wood puppet race. His face was completely

the abyss still had an effect on him. Now he understood why the wood puppet race was so terrified

"Yes. We are sure.

holy treasure of our race is right under

to reach it, we must enter

horrifying. If we enter it, I'm

governing gods from the wood puppet race nodded in response

said the holy treasure of 'your

I don't think so,"

replied with a

face race all referred to the object in the

figured out for quite a while that the holy

existence of

race became the first to control this

the wood puppet race tried everything they could to enter

the armies of the two races had

the face race occupied this cosmos, they had never

neither of the races had obtained

race saw

now that we're here, we can't give

down and have a

Austin said.

"What?

going to

gods from the wood puppet

the wave from

in and see what's there. The eight of you have to