I Can Summon All the Gods

Looking at the crack in the sky, the leaders of the major super forces also became serious. They turned around and exhorted the geniuses they brought.

Finally, someone was ready to enter the land of legacy, which was the force of the Blue Demon Kingdom.

A group of people flew toward the crack, and their figures quickly disappeared in the darkness of the crack.

After the blue demon race, the other super forces were unwilling to lag. They all rushed toward the crack and disappeared into the crack in a few dodges.

Two hours later, all the members of the super forces and other major forces went in. Only then did the blue demon race begin to organize the people on the ground square to enter the land of legacy. At this time, the people on the ground were also itching to have a try, looking excited.

Looking at these people, Locke couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The land of legacy was full of danger, far greater than the opportunities it could bring, but these people still scrambled for it. This was the sorrow of the little. Everything in front of them was a gamble. If they made the right bet, they would become a successful man.

If he hadn't awakened the system...

Locke couldn't help but think of another life.

To be a small leader in a barren land, he could also be considered a small aristocrat. He barely lived on the relief of his father. He did nothing in his life. He did not go through the life and death crisis a few days ago, nor could he see the strength of these super forces. All he needed to do was to manage his territory well. After his death, his life would return to silence and he turn into a pile of bones.

"Young man, our mercenary squad still needs one more person." A rough voice interrupted his sigh. He turned around and saw five people standing behind him, three men and two women, dressed in mercenary.

The most powerful one should be the forty-year-old man in front of him, a level-7 fire mage. The other two men were a little younger, but they looked about thirty years old. The young man with curly hair on the left was a level-6 thunder mage, and the fat man beside him was a level-6 warrior.

As for the two girls, one was about 25 years old with short hair. Although her appearance was only average, her skin was the wheat color of year-round outdoor exploration, plus the unique brisk of the mercenary, which made her have a heroic spirit. The last girl didn't seem to fit in with this team. She had blonde hair, snow-white skin, and a good face. It was obvious that she was a noble child.

Seeing that Locke didn't say anything, the middle-aged man continued, "Don't worry. The credibility of our mercenary squad is guaranteed and we won't do anything to harm you. If you don't believe it, we can go to the mercenary guild to do the notarization."

There were originally six members of the mercenary squad, but before entering the land of legacy, a newly recruited member suddenly regretted and left the squad, which also made their original squad's operation plan completely in vain.

During the waiting in line just now, he noticed Locke. Wearing the disguise mask, Locke looked simple and honest. After observing for a while, he felt that Locke was a good substitute. Although he was a little weaker, it was enough to do chores for everyone. Moreover, the other party's strength was not high, and it was much safer for them.

That was why he invited Locke to join his squad.

Locke knew that the notarization of the mercenary guild was a guarantee system set up by the mercenary guild to ensure the rights and interests of the mercenaries. The two sides signed an agreement at the mercenary guild and returned to the mercenary guild to cancel the agreement within a certain time. If one of them had an accident or didn't show up, the other party would be punished by the mercenary guild.

Of course, this agreement only had a little binding effect. There were many cases of killing and looting between mercenaries who cooperate temporarily.

Locke shook his head and refused, "I'm sorry. I prefer to explore by myself."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head with some regret and sighed slightly, "You are only a level-4 mage. How could you think of entering the land of legacy?"

The blonde girl looked at Locke curiously. The minimum requirement for entering the land of legacy was level-4 practitioners. However, among the tens of thousands of people present, few of them were level-4 mages. After all, although the land of legacy was tempting, the survivability of level-4 practitioners in it was too low.

Not to mention the dangers in the land of legacy, even a random human practitioner who wanted to loot could easily solve a level-4 practitioner.

"Just like everyone else, I'm wondering if I can get any opportunity." Locke took a look at the excited crowd around him and then asked, "Did you come in just for the inheritance?"

"We don't dare to think about inheritances or divine weapons." The middle-aged man also smiled, "We just want to go in and have a look. We want to see the place where the gods died thousands of years ago."

Then he added, "Of course, it will be good if we can get something."

Then they chatted with each other. Locke also knew the names of the five people. The middle-aged man's name was Beerbohm Woodrow, the young man with curly hair was Larkin Cecil, the fat man was Patience Fabian, and the well-dressed girl was Craig Heidi. The other girl was Pran Elsa.

After chatting for about ten minutes, an explosive sound came from ahead.

Locke raised his head and saw a figure had been annihilated to ashes at the entrance of the front crack. The other figure was shot down before flying a hundred meters.

"Sure enough, there are still people who want to sneak in."

Looking at another person whose head had already rolled down, Beerbohm sneered, "They are too stupid."

Locke also nodded in agreement. There were several level-9 practitioners present, and in addition to these practitioners, there was even a powerful level-10 practitioner. It was a pipe dream to secretly follow others into the land of legacy and escape the cost of the magic crystals.

After what had happened just now, the rest of the people became much more obedient.

Locke, Beerbohm, and others stopped chatting. After all, they had only met by chance. Neither of them was willing to reveal too much information to each other.

Two hours later, it was Locke's turn.

Taking out 1000 magic crystals from his space ring, Locke walked slowly toward the crack.

"He can't even fly. He is indeed a level-4 mage."

In the square, many people shook their heads when they saw Locke's "plain" behavior.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. A level-4 mage who entered the land of legacy is courting death."

Ignoring the jeers around him, Locke went straight to the crack.

Before he could get close to the crack, he felt a chill that went straight to his soul. The space in front of him wriggled as if it could devour everything.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the palpitation in his heart, Locke sped up and rushed into the crack. The moment he entered the crack, he felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

More than ten seconds later, Locke's eyes lit up and he felt the real touch of the ground from his feet.

However, before he could perceive the situation here carefully, a dangerous aura came from behind him.