I set up a shelter organization

Only a small irregular crystal-like object remained.

Something exploded!

The Mother of Birth had received instructions long ago, and she wrapped it with her power and put it away.

There are too many variables in sheltering a strange god, especially when there are countless strange gods lurking behind this terrifying strange god. What if the other party leaks information after you beat him half to death?

Then the purpose of their trip would be declared a failure.

Now that we have killed the other party, I wonder if we can successfully capture the remaining part?

The Mother of Birth put the crystal away and completed the task assigned to her by Shen Yu. She was in a very good mood now.

Artasis retracted his spear and breathed slightly.

Although this battle seemed easy, it also consumed a lot of his strength.

After all, the Horror God is also a powerful God. If it weren't for the Power of Fear and the Lord of Weirdness, the two powers would suppress him together.

It is unknown how long this battle will last.

The Mother of Birth stood aside and looked at the strange god that Shen Yu had invited to help, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

He originally thought that the battle would be more intense, but he did not expect that Artasis would defeat his opponent so quickly.

However, He did not reveal much emotion, but simply said, "Let's go, the work is done, it's time to leave."

Artaxes turned and looked at the Mother of Birth. "Next, we'll target those strange gods still lurking in the shadows. Only by eliminating them all can we truly control this area."

It is impossible for a horror game to be controlled by only one evil god.

In the future that Shen Yu had seen.

There is more than one strange god that has appeared.

The Mother of Birth took a look and said, "There is no trace of the strange god here anymore."

Artaxes sneered, his spear whirling in his palm, sending out sharp sparks. "Just because there's no presence doesn't mean there's no trace. The more cautious those guys hiding in the shadows are, the more loopholes they'll leave behind."

His pupils glowed with a faint blue light, and spider-web-like dark patterns suddenly spread out on the ground, taking in the energy fluctuations within a ten-mile radius.

The Mother of Birth frowned slightly and was about to speak when the ground beneath her feet suddenly shook violently.

Countless pitch-black tentacles broke out of the ground, wrapped with sharp bone blades, and stabbed towards the two men frantically.

"As expected," Arthas swept his spear across, and the black tentacles instantly turned to ashes. "These miscellaneous soldiers are just tests. The real trouble lies in—"

Before he finished speaking, a scarlet crack appeared in the sky, and countless strange runes poured down, condensing into a huge human face in the air.

"Hand over the things." The human face made a shrill roar, and the sound waves caused the space to distort.

The Mother of Birth tightly grasped the pocket containing the crystal, alarm bells ringing in her heart: the ability to track so accurately means that there is likely a traitor inside.

Instead of retreating, Arthasas advanced, pointing his spear towards the sky: "Just relying on your broken face?" As he spoke, dark purple flames rose from his body, instantly burning all the runes in the air.

"Hmph, ignorant."

The human face suddenly split into seven faces with different expressions, each emitting a completely different aura of horror.

"Do you think it's enough to deal with one terrifying god? Every inch of land in this area is our chessboard."

As the words fell, a huge blood-red formation appeared on the ground, trapping the two people in the center.

The Mother of Birth's eyes glared, and a gentle yet intimidating light emanated from her body. "Artaxes, it seems our plan to leave will have to be postponed."

Artaxes laughed heartily, his spear and flames merging into a ferocious python. "I couldn't ask for more! I'll try out my new trick on you!"

The blood color in the battle formation became more and more intense, and a new round of battle had begun.