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Chapter 1684 - Chapter 1684 Chapter 1685 Formation Backlash

Chapter 1684: Chapter 1685: Formation Backlash Chapter 1684: Chapter 1685: Formation Backlash Investing over a hundred divine points, the Five Elements Escape Skill still had not advanced, but Song Jian was not angry, instead, he was delighted, which indicated that the potential of the Five Elements Escape Skill was also very high. Once it reached the divine level, it would likely undergo earth-shattering changes.

Without any incident during the night, Song Jian found a spot to rest inside the abandoned temple and prepared to continue his exploration early the next morning.

His current goal was to find a Spatial Rift and build his own temple. Only by doing so would he qualify to enter the Pantheon.

Having walked alongside wanderers and ascetics, Song Jian had gathered quite a bit of information about the Divine World. Even though the three of them were entering the Divine World for the first time, the wanderers and ascetics evidently knew much more than Song Jian did. After all, they were NPCs that existed in the game for a long time. Though they didn’t look old, each of them was already over one hundred years old.

“The Bright God wholeheartedly wishes to enter the Pantheon and obtain the Scepter of Kings. I wonder if he’s succeeded in entering by now!” Song Jian looked up at the colorful divine light in the distance. The location of the Pantheon was also within a Spatial Rift. Only by establishing his own temple could he automatically gain the coordinates to the Pantheon, connecting his temple to the Pantheon.

“Let’s continue the

Meanwhile, in the Poisonous Goddess’s temple, the Poisonous Goddess looked around at the wreck that was once her sanctuary and couldn’t help but let out a roar of anger.

Although she knew that decades had passed in the Divine World and that her unprotected Poisonous Goddess Temple would likely have been occupied by alien tribes, and the treasures she left behind in the temple were probably looted clean, the sight of the devastation still unleashed a fury in the Poisonous Goddess that she could not suppress!

“Where are the Holy Spirit Guards?” the Poisonous Goddess bellowed loudly. After waiting for a while, the temple remained silent without a stir.

The Poisonous Goddess’s face turned pale, her divine consciousness enveloped the entire temple in an instant, and moments later, she vanished from her spot. Shortly after, standing amidst a pile of debris deep inside the temple, a touch of blue appeared on her face.

“Damn it…” the Poisonous Goddess couldn’t help but roar again.

The Holy Spirit Guards had been crafted with many precious materials. Although they could not withstand the attacks of true Main God-Level powerhouses, their strength was not to be underestimated. To her dismay, she found that all the Holy Spirit Guards she had created had been destroyed in just over a decade.

This same scene began to replay in many temples; the God of Light, the Goddess of War, the Goddess of Dawn – almost all deities encountered the same desolation upon returning to their temples, and like magma, their rage burst forth.

At this time, Song Jian was still aimlessly searching. Along the way, Song Jian had encountered many alien beasts, different from the divine offspring; these beasts varied in shape but were alike in possessing strong abilities and vast numbers.

Song Jian even discovered many alien tribes with Main God-Level strength, occupying a vast expanse of the Divine World.

One day, Song Jian arrived at the edge of a desert. Far away, the sand dunes rolled one after another without end. The howling winds filled the air with flying grains of sand. Song Jian could even see an entire dune being slowly shifted by the wind, resembling a monstrous beast crawling.

Song Jian’s face was expressionless as he turned to leave, unwilling to set foot in the harsh desert environment.

Just then, a thunderous boom erupted from deep within the desert as a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking the depths of the desert.

A thought struck Song Jian; this was not a natural phenomenon in the desert. It bore the traces of a formation, and it seemed someone had triggered a backlash from it.

At that moment, a rolling mass of dark clouds suddenly appeared out of nowhere deep in the desert, forming a massive vortex with hidden streaks of lightning crackling within, emitting bursts of thunder.

“A formation!” A glint of joy appeared on Song Jian’s face, confirming his suspicions. Undoubtedly, someone had triggered a formation, leading to its backlash. There was no way he could mistake this familiar taste of backlash.

With a flicker of his figure, Song Jian dashed toward the depths of the desert like a bolt of lightning.

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