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.

gnome and the Eight Stone Saints keeled over. They clutched their chests as if their

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

terrifying. It surged all the way from the ground to the sky, enveloping everything

Puff! Puff...

Eight Stone Saints bent over, spatting blood on the ground. The pressure on

governing gods from the wood puppet race retreated until a great distance had been put between them and the abyss. Their originally green faces had turned as white

his powerful spiritual sense to resist the strange fluctuation that was coming from the

a large amount of spiritual soul energy to form a protective

the gnome, the Eight Stone Saints, and the eight governing

all immediately sighed. The pressure had gone and they

so scary. It finally makes sense why the

the wood puppet race commented, sighing again to

that had just occurred was too strong for

you guys sure that the holy treasure is in

governing gods from the

the abyss still had an effect on him. Now he understood

"Yes. We are sure.

treasure of our race is right

it, we must

this abyss is too horrifying. If we enter

gods from the wood puppet race nodded in response as horror crossed

treasure of

I don't think so,"

with a

race all referred to the object in the abyss as the

for quite a while that the holy

the ancestors of these two races had known about the existence of the object, so

face race became the first to

the members of the wood puppet race tried everything they could

reason why the armies of the

occupied this cosmos, they had

neither of the races had obtained the object and

race saw the opening and they managed to seize

we're here, we can't give up

and have a

Austin said.

"What?

you're going to enter

governing gods from the wood

the wave from the abyss had shocked

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