This somewhat muffled roar caused Elliot Hazlitter, who was lying on the ground, to raise his head and look at the fog with a shocked expression. His breathing was short, even if he had been trapped by the dragon rope for such a long time, he didn't have such a great mental fluctuation, but because of such a low roar, his mood was completely broken.

"Impossible, this, this is absolutely impossible!" He kept saying this as if he had seen a ghost. But at this moment, everyone's eyes were on the mist, and no one noticed this series of changes in him at all.

"It's been a long time, and no one has been able to break through the outer circle. Is the world degrading so fast? It's really disappointing. An old but majestic voice came out of the fog, a very serious tone, but with a hint of unhappiness.

"Phantom Count Calmos! This guy didn't even die? After hearing this, Elliot Hazlitt finally confirmed his earlier guess and exclaimed.

And as the words of the Phantom Count Calmos came out, the whole valley trembled, and rocks rose from the ground, and then these rocks changed into a venerable warrior.

"There are quite a few people, but do you think that you can pass the test I have set by relying only on the number of people? What a naivety! A cold snort came from the mist, and I saw these rock warriors twist their necks very humanely, move their bodies, and then conjure up stone weapons in their hands. In an instant, a well-equipped team appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Instantly, there were stone arrows, and as soon as Raphael raised his hand, a shield condensed above their heads, and the stone arrows hit them with a 'dong dong', causing ripples.

Raphael's eyes were like electricity, and his mental power came out of his body, trying to rush into the mist, but as before, it had no effect. His intuition told him that only by detecting the situation within the fog could he stir up this situation, but the uncertainty of the situation inside made him hesitate slightly.

"Huh? A magician? It's been a long time since I've smelled such pure magical sweetness. The voices inside seemed to be in a state of interest, and the stone warriors walked in a neat pace, like an elite Praetorian Guard, javelins projected, magic strikes, arrows sliding.

The astrological witches also made moves, one by one the star guards were summoned, and the astrology spells were also attacked from their hands one after another, 'moonlight', 'star eclipse', 'silver moon blade', the council members of the White Star Council showed their combat power, such an attack made most of these stone generals collapse, but then more stone generals stood up.

This situation is like falling into a cycle of death against the snow beast before, and the demigod's methods are really barren and have no new ideas at all.

As if reading this idea in everyone's minds, the stone warriors blended together, and a creature that had been carved into the stone pillar appeared on the battlefield. And as a little light fell on their heads, their otherwise motionless bodies moved.

These guys weren't happy with the new body, but being able to get it back was a very happy thing in itself. And the Phantom Count Carmos sent them a message that whoever hunted the most invaders, the Phantom Count Carmos would give that guy a real body.

As soon as this promise came out, these beings present were murderous. None of them doubted the accuracy of the words of Count Carmos of the Phantom, a demigod's promise, a far more binding kind than a mortal oath.

"Old man, have you trapped me in that hellish place for so long just to let me know that you are not dead?!" Elliott Hazlitt's angry voice came from behind, like a child whose beloved toy had been stolen. He had always believed that Calmos, the Phantasmal Count, was dead, and believed that if he could survive this time, he would be able to regain his freedom.

Now that all seemed to have come to naught, the feeling made him angry and broke him.

"Xiaolong, don't think I don't know that you've been trying to get out of my hands all these years. But, do you think it's possible for you to succeed? Hahaha...... "merciless mockery, just as he had mocked the astrological witch before.

Raphael has been observing the situation in the field since he set up one protective magic after another. Is Calmos, Count of Phantoms, still alive? He didn't believe that there was no reason for this kind of existence to trap himself in such a ghost place. Even if it is secluded, the pomp and circumstance will definitely not be small.

And he said earlier, 'How long has it been, and no one has been able to break through the outer circle.' This sentence is very profound. Why is the scene that adventurer sees so different from reality? Is it really blind or nonsense? Now it seems that the adventurer was really lucky enough to enter this land of demigod inheritance, but due to various factors such as knowledge and strength, he was only able to see some illusions.

And was Muriel Helen Pisces really just casually intruding into a valley and then touching a stone pillar by chance? Raphael felt that there must be more than that, if this was really the case, the matter of this demigod inheritance would have already been rumored.

Moreover, and the dragon's rhetoric, it can be concluded that Count Carmos of the Phantom is a very serious person, and he can not find a suitable inheritor for many years, so he will not easily fall into the hands of ordinary people. This is why Muriel Helen Pisces was swallowed up due to her lack of strength, although she cracked the outer circle.

This is also one of the tests, and the tests are one after the other.

The first level tests observation and intelligence.

The second layer tests the commander's strength and the power of his subordinates.

The third layer tests the individual's combat strength and ability to survive danger.

What will be the fourth layer of testing?

Raphael fell into thought, he felt that he had grasped the general direction a little, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Elliot Hazlitt was still roaring behind him, incredulous and slightly frightened.

"Fear?" Raphael grasped at once the point that he had overlooked. He looked at the astrologer witches around him, each with a solemn and uneasy expression. Yes, even if you are a demigod, that kind of pressure is like a mountain on everyone's heart. After all, it's a god!

"I see." Raphael gathered his mental strength, not wanting to use them to detect the situation in the fog for himself.

Steps, gently stepped away.

Step by step,

Without hesitation,

Don't be afraid that there will be traps in it, whether there will be ambushes,

Like an ascetic, he firmly steps his steps.

The members of the White Star Council looked at Raphael and then at Angelia Jolie Twinyue, as if they wanted to get an order from her.

"Some things are meant and we can't tamper with. The Star King did not favor us at this moment because we were not at that level. Angelia Jolie Shuangyue looked at Raphael's disappearing figure and said in a low voice. In fact, when Raphael pressed her hand on the stone pillar, she had already expected this result.

On top of this, Raphael contributed the most. If Raphael was disqualified just because of their halfway involvement, she would find it incredible. This kind of thing can't be forced in the first place, and you can't let a master who is unwilling to take you as an apprentice forcibly leave you behind.

The crowd listened to this and fell silent. Knowing that Angelia Jolie Twinmoon was right, their previous passive defense and some stupid decisions had caused the current stalemate. Many things are not obtained by waiting, and they have forgotten the meaning of the word "striking".

Is it because they are sitting in a high position and sparing their lives, or are there too many worries behind them that make them afraid? The answer is probably something that only they can discover.

On the other side, Raphael walked into a lake that emitted a dark gray light, and the lake emitted an intoxicating fragrance, like wine, like flowers, like the smell of a woman, like the freshness of spring grass, all the smells you can think of appear in your nostrils.

Just when Raphael was slightly caught in it, the Sacred Heart Flower in his heart let out a thunderous sound, allowing Raphael to get out of this state. Raphael hurriedly shook his head, and looked at the dark gray lake in front of him with a slight shock, he was now in a state of moving forward.

If you continue to walk into this lake, Raphael can already think about what will happen. Swallowed by the lake, Raphael was able to feel the murderous motives hidden in the seemingly calm waters of the lake through the 'creator's own magical exploration talent. Touch it and die!

"It seems that just stupidity is a dead end, and the arrangement of this Phantom Earl Calmos to receive the inheritor is really not something that ordinary people can bear. If someone really goes this far, they will inevitably feel that the victory is in hand, and then let their guard down, and finally be led into the lake and swallowed up. This is the real one-by-one link! ”

Raphael admired this resourcefulness, and if he were still alive, he would definitely be able to ride the sails of the times into that unreachable sea.

The fourth layer is a test, courage and calmness.

Four tests, eight test centers. The gruff appearance of the Phantom Count Carmos really greatly concealed his dark belly and sinisterness, and Elliot Hazlitt was not wrong about that.

"You're doing a good job, magician." Just as Raphael was thinking, the lake changed, and a light and shadow emerged from it. It was none other than the Phantom Count Carmos, the soul projection. This would explain why he was able to manipulate the entire change of formation, and it seemed that he really attached great importance to his legacy.

Leaving a soul projection will prevent him from entering the soul river, and the absence of the soul will make the soul river resist his existence. And after such a long time, even the spirit is almost gone, just like a leaky kettle, no matter how small the hole is, the water in it will eventually have a moment of streaming.

Unless he chooses to become an undead, he will only dissipate between this world in the end.

"Is it worth it?" Raphael did not respond to his words, but said this in a low voice.

"Of course, this is what I got from an adult who saved my life, and I can't let it die with me. No matter how heavy the price is. Calmos, Count of the Phantom, laughed, his unusually carefree look, his hedgehog-like beard dancing with his teeth and claws.

Raphael nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked directly at the Phantom Earl Carmos, "Then do you think I am qualified to accept this inheritance?" ”

"Actually, you're not a very good candidate, and I can feel the divine power in you. My original idea was to reshape the body of that inheritor, and there was a shell at the bottom of the lake that was left over from the form of a god and saint that I had acquired in my early years, but if it were you, you would definitely not give up your existing body. It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Calmos, Count of the Phantoms, shook his head gently, but who had let Raphael pass the test and stand in front of him. And Raphael's excellent performance from start to finish tells Count Carmos of the Phantom that this is the best option he can find. If he had to wait for thousands of years, he was afraid that this soul projection would also dissipate in time.

"The shell left over from the Sage form?!" Raphael stared at the bottom of the lake, as if this thing was more important than the demigod inheritance.

"yes, would you be willing to give up your current body and rebuild?" Seeing Raphael like this, Calmos, the Phantom Earl, was slightly puzzled, and he didn't know why his reaction was so big.

"No, but I have a great offer, I wonder if you'd like to hear it?" Raphael seemed a little excited, maybe this is the destiny of the underworld.

"Tell me about it." Although Count Carmos of Phantom didn't know what the little guy was selling in front of him, he didn't mind hearing it. After all, as far as the result is concerned, this inheritance is his, and he has the right to choose for himself.

"There is still a soul lurking in my body, this is my dearest. We can find a way to send her soul into the shell left over from that Sage form, and then you are instilling the legacy in it, so that not only will you have the perfect inheritor of your mind, but I will also be able to fulfill my long-cherished wish. I can assure you that in the future, she will certainly not be a demigod, and I will exalt the throne and make it a god in the eyes of the world! ”

Raphael said very seriously, and his eyes were determined and terrifying, like a 10,000-year-old glacier. But there is a raging fire burning inside, ambition.

A very strong fire of ambition!