I Can Summon All the Gods

After dealing with Isaac, Locke's body flashed and came to Carol's side. He said in a low voice, "Let me stop these people."

Carol was slightly stunned. She nodded with a smile, turned around, and flew toward the main hall.

Looking at Locke and Carol giving the eye to each other, Irene couldn't help feeling bitter again. She shook her head lonely, turned around, and left.

Ansel instantly knew what Locke and Carol were going to do. His face darkened, "Mr. Capet, we found this relic together. I'm afraid you've gone too far."

Locke smiled and said, "This is ours."

"Well, in that case, don't blame me."

As he spoke, strong energy burst out from Ansel's body. He had recovered his strength. Moreover, judging from the energy on his body, his strength was almost the same as Prince Vito's.

The rest of them also used their methods to break through the suppression.

Boom!

All of a sudden, several brilliant magic smashed in Locke's direction.

Looking at the magic coming at him, Locke's face froze slightly. The purple light on the Sword in the Stone soared and drew a sword light.

After the sword light cut through two of the magic, the magic energy in front of Locke surged and instantly condensed into a magic shield.

Boom!

Locke was drowned in the explosion in an instant.

Seeing this, Ansel ignored Locke and flew toward the main hall. The others also rushed to the main hall.

However, before he could fly ten meters, one fire magic shot toward Ansel.

Boom!

At the same time, a loud bang came from the front of the main hall. It was obvious that it was caused by Carol breaking the enchanted barrier.

Seeing this, the other people's expressions changed slightly and they became more anxious.

Ansel raised his hand to block the attack. His eyes sank slightly, and the killing intent flickered. He no longer had any reservation, and murderous magic smashed toward Locke.

The woman from the Tilse family did the same. She didn't hide her killing intent and said to Ansel, "Let's work together to solve this bastard first."

Ansel nodded.

Boom!

As they worked together, the magic energy around them gathered crazily, and fierce magic gathered in front of them one by one.

Feeling the surging energy in front of him, Locke couldn't help swallowing and felt his scalp numb.

Just now, he had consumed a large amount of divine power to deal with those attacks. Now, he had to face so many attacks...

"Go all out!"

Locke took a deep breath. The small universe was spinning crazily, and waves of divine power burst out from his body.

Boom!

The magic rumbled and fell to the place where Locke was. The powerful attacks made the ground tremble.

After the attacks, Ansel and the others flew directly toward the main hall. They knew their attacks and knew that Locke would be seriously injured under these attacks. Now the most important thing was the things in the main hall.

However, before they arrived at the gate of the main hall, Ansel and the others saw extremely powerful energy bursting out from the main hall. This energy was very domineering. It directly threw them out and they had to retreat a few hundred meters before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

When they clearly saw the situation in front of them, everyone's face darkened.

At this time, the main hall was wrapped in the golden light, like a silkworm pupa and impregnable, and there was no possibility of opening it.

As for the center of the explosion, there was no Locke.

"Damn it!"

The young man in black clenched his fists and said unwillingly.

The others also stared gloomily in the direction of the main hall, their eyes filled with unwillingness. After this change, they all knew that the things in the main hall had most likely been obtained by the girl.

'These are heavenly god level things. Even if you are the descendant of that person, I'm afraid it's not that easy to take everything alone.' With that thought, the young man in black rushed toward the other palaces.

In the main hall, Locke finally came to his senses.

In front of him, Carol sat cross-legged, seeming to be digesting some information.

Beside them, a man in a white robe was crossing his legs. On the screen in front of him was the scene of fighting for treasures outside the hall.

Irene?

On the screen, he seemed to see a white light rush into Irene's body.

"Well, this thing has found the owner. My task is completed."

Looking at the fighting figure on the screen, the man in the white robe waved his hand and the screen in front of him cracked.

At the same time, the man in the white disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, it was already in front of Locke. He frowned and stared at Locke, "Boy, you are very mysterious."

Locke stared at the man in the white warily. He still remembered the lesson from the true god relic, "Who are you?"

"I'm not something that the little true god can compare with."

The white-robed man chuckled. He had a good understanding of the situation of Locke and Carol in the true god relic.

Locke couldn't help but feel a little shocked. After all, the true god relic was thousands of kilometers away from here.

"I noticed the changes in the true god relic a thousand years ago. I thought it was very interesting at that time."

"My mission has been completed. You just guard her well. After she accepts the inheritance, you can go out."

The white-robed man smiled and looked out of the hall, "Three thousand years... It's time to get rid of it."

As he spoke, the white-robed man's body gradually illusory and then turned into energy fragments.

Looking at the man in the white robe that turned into energy fragments, Locke was stunned for a while. He didn't come to his senses until the man in the white robe completely disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

Locke heaved a sigh of relief. He searched the hall and found nothing unusual. Seeing that Carol was still in practice, he sat down with his legs crossed and began to heal his injuries.

After the fierce battle, the shackle in his body had been loosened. Perhaps he could work hard to break through and enter the middle stage of the eighth sense of the small universe.

Three months passed quickly.

Outside the land of legacy was already packed with people.

"Wow, this scene is even bigger than before when they entered the relic."

Looking at the well-prepared forces, a man said with emotion in the distance.

"Of course." Beside him, an old man with white hair who was also here to watch the fun analyzed, "The land of legacy is the land of the death of the gods. In a word, it is a rich treasure. Those who enter the treasure will definitely obtain endless benefits, and there will be some friction among them."

After saying that, the old man took a deep look at many forces, "Just wait. After these people come out, there will be more wonderful things."

While the old man was speaking, a beam of light had flown out of the crack.