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.

keeled over. They clutched their chests as if their spiritual souls were about to collapse

the eight governing gods from the wood puppet race could not bear it, clutching

aura the abyss gave off was terrifying. It surged all the way from

Puff! Puff...

the gnome and the Eight Stone Saints bent over, spatting blood on the ground. The pressure on their spiritual souls was so intense that they

the eight governing gods from the wood puppet race retreated until a great distance had been

sense to resist the strange

the spiritual soul released a large amount of spiritual soul

the gnome, the Eight

sighed. The pressure

why the face race could

puppet race commented, sighing again to release the lingering fear

occurred was too strong for a

you guys sure that the holy treasure is in

asked the eight governing gods from the wood

on him. Now he understood why the wood puppet race was

"Yes. We are sure.

our race is right under

it,

we enter it, I'm afraid

race

holy treasure of

I don't think so,"

with a

members of both the wood puppet race and the face race all referred to the object in the abyss as

for quite a while

that the ancestors of these two races had known about the existence of the

the face race became the first

members of the wood puppet race tried everything they could to

the reason why the armies of the two races had fought for many

the members of the face race occupied this cosmos, they had never been able to enter

of the races had obtained

saw

we're here, we can't give

and

Austin said.

"What?

man, you're going to enter the

eight governing gods from the

wave from the abyss

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