(First Update)

On the road to death, the huge gray fog and waves that were dozens of feet long, like a tsunami, completely swallowed up Jason, who was hanging on the stone road.

"boom!"

The terrifying power, like waves, poured into Jason's body. It was an indescribable force, full of powerful pressure and a breath of destruction, extremely sharp and powerful.

These gray mists, every thread and the power contained in each wisp, can easily destroy a demigod-level powerful man in an instant, not to mention so much gray mist. In an instant, Jason's whole body was completely wrapped by the gray mist.

Jason's face twisted in an instant, and a powerful and unrivalled force instantly poured into his body from every part of his body.

In the gray fog, Jason's face froze instantly, the next moment—

"Wow!" The gray fog waves hit the stone road directly, and Jason, who had been hanging on the stone road before, disappeared after the gray fog hit, and seemed to have never appeared before. Only the empty stone road was left, always standing there, lonely and monotonous.

...

"Young Master!"

When Jason was completely destroyed by the grey fog on the road to death, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in a special space on the battlefield of the gods, full of sadness.

"Father, Young Master!" This was a girl with long golden hair. She grabbed the arm of a man in red robe in front of her and said excitedly: "Hurry, save Young Master, save Young Master!"

This blonde girl has a pure and beautiful appearance, and is Jason's maid Claya. The man she grabbed was wearing a red robe and had an extremely strong face. She stood proudly in this space, as if she was controlling the entire world.

This man is the initiator of the birthday of the gods, the guardian of the battlefield of the gods, and the killing god Brot.

In front of them, there was a huge light curtain, and what was shown on the light curtain was the scene of Jason on the Road to Death.

After Jason entered the path of death, Claya kept paying attention to Jason's actions. Seeing him in danger on the path of death, he couldn't help but clench his fists, his face full of anxiety. After seeing the scene where Jason was swallowed by the gray fog, he was even more nervous. Tears of worry flowed down. He grabbed the killing god Brott tightly and begged to speak out.

However, in the face of Claya's plea, Brott's expression was indifferent, without any emotion in his eyes, nor any action.

"Claya, this God King Mountain is an assessment place set up by me. Even I cannot interfere easily. Moreover, since he has chosen to enter the path of death, he must be prepared to die, and no one has forced him to take this step." Brott shook his head and spoke.

"No, how is that possible? Father, you are the guardian of the battlefield of the gods. Everything in the battlefield of the gods is under your control. How could you not take action..." Claya spoke anxiously, but while she begged, the gray mist dissipated on the light curtain, and Jason, who was still there, was no trace.

"Young Master!" Claya was stunned, tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, and her expression was demented.

"Young master, you can't die, you can't die. Claya is still waiting for you here, and is still waiting for you here." Claya murmured, her voice choked, and gradually, her voice became weaker and her eyes gradually became colder.

"Boom!" A powerful aura suddenly burst out from her body. The terrifying spiritual power, like a tsunami, hit the barrier of this mysterious space. This power was so terrifying. A fiery red dragon-shaped true energy emerged in the void, and under the control of Claya, it hit the void fiercely.

"Buzz!" The entire void was filled with transparent ripples under the attack of Claya.

After being taken away by the killing god Brot, Claya's aura actually advanced from the original ninth level intermediate level to the peak of the ninth level in more than ten months after Jason and his friends entered the battlefield of the gods.

"Claya, what do you want to do?" Seeing Claya's actions, Brott couldn't help but speak.

Claya turned her head and looked at Broth's expression cold: "I'm going to find the young master, please open this space barrier to me."

"Nothing!" Brott couldn't help but scold.

However, after seeing Clayan's desperate, cold and tearful eyes, Brott's originally stern face softened.

"Okay, okay, you don't have to look for Jason. He is under the assessment and he is not dead yet." Brott couldn't help but say.

"Young Master is not dead? Don't lie to me..." Claya said in surprise,

"What am I lying to you for..." Brott shook his head, "Look!"

His right hand suddenly waved, and immediately, the light curtain scene in front of the two changed, and they switched to another picture.

This is an extremely vast and wide cave. In the middle of the cave, Jason, who had been destroyed by gray fog, was standing there with a puzzled face and looking around.

...

"This is...I'm not dead? I wasn't hit by the gray fog, and then countless destructive forces poured into my body, destroying me, but why... "

In the cave, Jason looked around with confusion on his face.

Before, on the road to death, the sky covered him with gray mist, and then a terrible force poured into his body like a tide. Just as Jason couldn't resist and was about to disappear, the scene in his sight suddenly changed. When he came to his senses, he was already standing in the middle of the cave.

"What's going on? Could it be that someone saved me when I was in danger before, or did what I had experienced before, all of them were hallucinations?" Jason was puzzled, but both of these possibilities made him a little unreal.

Because when he was about to disappear, he didn't feel any action. Similarly, if it were an illusion, it was really hard for him to imagine that the illusion could be so real? The power to destroy the world entered the body, the feeling of death coming...

You should know that illusion is generally used to the human spirit, but after the spirit master advances to the ninth-level holy spirit master, his mental power begins to transform into the power of the soul. Therefore, it is a hundred times more difficult to get the ninth-level holy spirit master into the illusion than an ordinary spirit master.

Especially with Jason's soul, which is almost a god-level powerhouse, it is hard for Jason to imagine that everything he had experienced before would be an illusion.

"Congratulations, I'm very relieved that you actually chose the path to death." Just as Jason was puzzled, the voice suddenly rumbled in the cave.

"I know you are confused, why I came here again even though I was in danger and died." There was a smile in the voice.

Jason couldn't help but listen intently. He knew that the other party was going to solve the answer.

"To tell you the truth, whether it is the road of life or the road of death, these two are actually the road of life."

Jason couldn't help but feel shocked.

All are life paths? Can you survive no matter how you choose?

"Yes, as you think, no matter whether you stay in the cave or walk into the road of death, you will eventually survive. The gray fog, black whirlwind, and invisible airflow, although it is powerful, and you will feel like you will die when you hit you, but no matter whether you pass by safely or be hit, you will come to this cave without any scars." The voice said plainly.

"This mysterious strong man is really..." After hearing the words of this mysterious strong man, Jason couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

When this mysterious strongman made his choice, he said so sure that the god-level strongman had only a 50% survival rate. In the case of luck, he was always dead for life, but it was difficult to make a decision. Unexpectedly, everything was fake, and no matter which one he chose, he would survive.

Moreover, this mysterious strong man will tell you before choosing that there is a supreme treasure of his in front of him, which makes it difficult to make a decision and struggle in his heart. This is completely playing between playing with people and palms.

However, despite his helplessness in Jason's heart, he could only smile bitterly now.

Suddenly, Jason's heart moved. Based on the strength shown by this mysterious powerful man, he could easily kill someone. So what is his purpose in doing this?

"But not all are fake. At least, the information about the supreme treasure I left behind is true. It is obvious that your strength is not too weak to reach the God King Mountain. At least it requires a demigod level. On the Stern Continent, it should be considered a stunning existence. But if you don't even have the courage to face death and danger, even if you are a genius, your future achievements will not be high, so how can you deserve my treasure?" The voice suddenly became sharp.

Obviously, this mysterious strong man looks down on someone who is afraid of danger and willing to be at ease.

But he appreciates the courage of those who dare to face danger and enter the path of death.

"This mysterious strong man..." Jason couldn't help but sigh. At this moment, the trace of resentment at the moment when he was playing with him was suddenly gone.

"Very good. Since you have passed my first assessment, please accept my second assessment. Here, there are five assessments in total. Once you pass all of them, you will get the supreme treasure I left behind." The voice rumbling again, "This second assessment is an assessment of ** strength. Work hard, I hope you can pass."

After saying this, the voice slowly disappeared, but Jason could feel that the last word of this voice encouraged him, seemed to be from the heart.

"There are five assessments in total. Is the second one the ** assessment?" Jason's eyes were determined, "Then let's start."

Jason is full of confidence in his own eyes.

"The assessment begins!" A faint voice sounded in the cave...

"Buzz!"

As the sound fell, Jason suddenly felt a terrifying pressure sweeping across his body.

"Peng!"

Jason knelt on one knee, slammed his knees hard on the ground, and supported the ground with both hands.
Chapter completed!