"The origin of the Witch God?"

Wang Xuanyang was even more surprised when he heard the words of the black cloaked man. If this is the case, then what great existence is this witch god?

"Okay, let's go up to the altar one by one. You can go as high as you can! If there are lucky people, you may be able to awaken directly and become a wizard.```23wx`"

The black cape man said again.

So, under the command of the black cloaked man, one by one, the boys walked up to the altar.

When someone walks to the altar, the light will burst out and cover people.

However, many people could only walk a dozen steps and could not walk up the steps. The person would be pushed down, and then a ball of light condensed into a strange mark on their eyebrows, shining.

In the end, there were only a few people who could reach the 20th step or above.

As for none of them above thirty steps.

The steps of the entire altar are as high as ninety-nine steps.

When Wang Xuanyang walked onto the altar, he was also shrouded by a ball of light, and an indescribable pressure enveloped his heart, just like a mighty divine power, as if he was to burn a mark that would never be erased in Wang Xuanyang's heart.

He couldn't help but be shocked, understanding that this was a spiritual invasion of the origin of the Witch God. Once it was branded, he would be affected forever by the origin of the Witch God.

No wonder the black cloaked wizard was so devout and fanatical to the witch god, I was afraid that it was also affected by the mark of the soul.

However, at this time, the chaotic vibration in his sea of ​​consciousness vibrated slightly. It conveyed a stream of fluctuations, which was actually resolving the influence of the origin of the Witch God.

In the end, Wang Xuanyang was completely unaffected. He also had a shocked discovery. Under the shroud of this light that looked like divine power, the originally somewhat relaxed spiritual channel barrier seemed to gradually melt away. Even his sea of ​​consciousness and even the spirit in all the virtual acupoints seemed to be integrated with light, and his quality was gradually improving.

This surprised him very much.

It seems that although the origin of this witch god can affect the human mind, it is still of great help to awaken the mental power.

Moreover, the more you go, the greater the power of the origin of the Martial God.

He walked up step by step.

Finally, he was already independent and left everyone behind. At this time, Wang Xuanyang didn't want to keep a low profile. After all, this was related to whether he could break the invisible barrier.

Thirty steps, thirty-five steps, forty steps...

When Wang Xuanyang walked nearly fifty steps, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the black cloaked man under the altar.

"I can actually go so high, doesn't it mean that he is completely possible to directly awaken his wizard talent?"

The man in black cloak muttered to himself.

This altar is not easy to walk on. The higher you go, the more powerful the power contained in the origin of the witch god, and only people with extremely strong will can reach it. However, since the awakening trial, there has never been a person who can reach fifty steps in the Yuyan Palace. Even in the entire Dutian Witch Realm, the highest person has only reached nearly sixty steps.

This refers to people who participate in the awakening trial. This type of person is not talented enough, and it is extremely difficult to be able to reach fifty or sixty steps.

If it is those who are extremely talented and able to awaken themselves, it is easy to walk fifty or sixty steps on this altar. Some people in history have even reached more than ninety steps and are infinitely close to the top level. Such existence has unlimited potential and is known as the existence closest to the witch god.

As Wang Xuanyang walked upwards, the light shrouded in his body became thicker and thicker, and finally it seemed that a cocoon of light appeared to form.

Moreover, at the center of his eyebrows, a mark was faintly hidden, as if it was about to condense.

However, no matter how strong the light condenses, this mark is still looming.

Sixty steps, sixty five steps, seventy steps...

Seventy-five steps, eighty-five steps...

When Wang Xuanyang was approaching ninety steps, the black cloaked man was completely shocked.

If Wang Xuanyang only walked fifty or sixty steps, he could only say that he was outstanding among the people who participated in the awakening trial, but in front of a real genius, he could only be considered ordinary.

But now that we are approaching ninety steps, we are definitely outstanding even among the geniuses.

The black cape man was extremely proud. He awakened his wizard talent by himself, but when he walked the altar, he only reached eighty-one steps.

When Wang Xuanyang took the 90th step, the light suspended on the altar changed a little, and a condensed belt of light fell down.

"This is the favor of the witch god. Under the favor of the witch god, this person can 100% awaken the wizard's talent, and even his divine power will be greatly improved. Once he becomes a wizard, he will not be a low-level wizard."

A trace of envy appeared on the face of the black cape.

The blessing of the Witch God. Anyone who has the talent of a wizard has received the blessing of the Witch God. However, the favor of the Witch God is not so easy. Only the top genius has this opportunity. Such people will be great figures in the Dutian Witch Realm in the future and will have unlimited potential in the future.

Just as the light belt wrapped around Wang Xuanyang, Wang Xuanyang was shocked, and the already loose mental channel barrier was shattered.

Randomly, Wang Xuanyang's mental power that had been suppressed for too long emerged like a tide.

Losing the power that still exists, he finally returns.

An indescribable joy emerged in Wang Xuanyang's heart, and Wang Xuanyang's mental power seemed to be infected, and the light that had originally enveloped him began to quickly integrate into his mental power.

In an instant, it was like a whale sucking water, and the rolling light merged into his eyebrows and turned into nutrients for his mental power.

Wang Xuanyang did not stop and continued to walk up, ninety-one steps, ninety-two steps, ninety-three steps, ninety-four steps...

The higher he goes, the longer he absorbs the light, the more nutrients his mental power absorbs.

When he reached the 99th step, he had already made the top of the altar, which represented the supreme understanding of the origin of the witch god. No one has ever set foot on it.

However, Wang Xuanyang stepped into it.

Just as he stepped on it, the floating witch god's origin actually landed and quickly merged into his eyebrows.

What are the few that, the originally bright valley suddenly became dark.

The origin of the witch god is the source of light in the valley. Now the origin of the witch god has merged into Wang Xuanyang's eyebrows. Without the illumination of the witch god's origin, the valley becomes darker.

At first, Wang Xuanyang was a little surprised, but he soon discovered that the origin of this group of witch god did not invade his sea of ​​consciousness, but instead merged with his Chaos Eye.

As the origin of the Witch God merged into the Eye of Chaos, many functions of the Eye of Chaos seemed to be completely activated.

In an instant, the center of his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a strange vertical eye appeared.

This is an indescribable eye, which seems to have a supreme majesty that looks down on all beings, just like the eyes of God, monitoring the heaven and earth.

As these eyes emerged, Wang Xuanyang's temperament also changed violently. Standing there, he was like the Lord of Heaven, with a mighty power.

The black cloaked man under the altar saw this scene and couldn't help but kneel down. Not only him, but all the people who had already stepped down from the altar, but also those who were still on the altar, could not stand up, and all knelt on the ground, trembling slightly. Their spiritual belief in the great witch god penetrated into their souls.

However, this change only lasted for a moment, and the vertical eyes between Wang Xuanyang's eyebrows gradually closed.

All the breath also disappeared.

The black cape man and the other teenagers all breathed a sigh of relief, but their eyes became awe at the figure of the young man at the top of the altar.

"Is the legend true that the son of the Witch God was born, followed the will of the Witch God, descended to the Witch Realm, led the people of the Witch Clan to break the cage of Henggu and resolve the death curse on the Witch Clan?"

The man in black cloak muttered to himself.

The Witch Clan has lived in the Dutian Witch Realm since ancient times. This seems to be a cage, but the Witch Clan members cannot leave here. The most important thing is that the Witch Clan members have an indelible curse of death. No Witch Clan members can live for a hundred years. Whether ordinary people or powerful and noble wizards, they only have a hundred years of life. Since ancient times, no Witch Clan members have been able to break this curse.

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