Chapter 898: The Beginning

The three-hundred-year period passed in a flash.

In the world of the gods, after a short period of three hundred years, the power belonging to the gods began to gradually gather towards the underworld of the god of death.

The underworld of the god of death has finally opened up to the outside world for the first time after 10,000 years, revealing its true colors.

A faint power of death was gathering, filling the surrounding world, and an inexplicable law power enveloped the four fields, making the world look hazy, and there was a unique power flickering.

All around, a black river Styx flowed around it, running through the whole world, making the whole world look a little more changed.

If someone looks at the River Styx in front of them and carefully observes the changes in it, they will find that in the River Styx in front of them, some souls are floating in it, and they are washed away by the power of the water of the River Styx, and the impurities and memories of the body begin to gradually disappear, and their faces gradually become dazed.

It's a terrifying sight.

After the death of the living beings, their souls are drawn by the River Styx, where they are baptized, washed by it, and lose all their memories and identities before death, turning into pure and immaculate new souls.

It may seem like a good sight, but it is a horror for living beings.

After the soul was baptized, washed by the waters of the River Styx, and lost its memory, can it still be considered the person who was alive?

Perhaps, in terms of soul, this person is still the soul he used to be, but after losing the memory of the past and the recognition of himself, it is impossible to be exactly the same as the past.

There is no doubt that this scene in front of us is something that all living beings want to avoid.

And in the course of the River Styx, occasionally, you can see some souls wrapped in golden light.

These are generally devout followers of the gods, or people who have been blessed by the power of the gods.

The believers of the gods, due to the connection of the thread of faith, gradually became the breath of the gods for a long time, and the soul will not immediately dissolve into the river Styx after death, but with the permission of the god of death, they retain the memories of life.

This is undoubtedly a great favor for those souls who have perished.

A large black boat sailed slowly forward in the middle of the River Styx.

On the big black ship, a death sacrifice full of death power and a mask on its face quietly set up the boat and sailed forward silently.

And on the ship, powerhouses from the material world and the abyss world stood there, looking at the surrounding scenery at the moment.

Since the expiration of the 300-year period, with the opening of the world of death, the sacrifices belonging to the god of death have begun to be busy.

The world of the dead, entangled by the power of the River Styx, cannot be crossed by any existence under the gods.

Therefore, with the exception of the gods on high, any living creature that wants to go to the kingdom of the god of death and to the gates of the world needs to go through the assistance of a death sacrifice.

During this time, the sacrifices belonging to the god of death drove boats in the River Styx, constantly shuttling through the River Styx, forming a unique landscape.

"Help me!"

Looking at the situation, the big ship roared one by one, and issued a cry for help to the messenger of the god of death.

However, the sacrifice of the god of death was indifferent to this, and under the mask, a pair of indifferent eyes looked at it.

On the big ship, the powerhouses from the material world and the abyss world looked sideways.

Being able to go to the world of the dead and participate in this feast of conquering the world of natural disasters, the strength of these people is not weak, and each of them is above the legend.

But even if it is such an existence as them, when they see this moment in front of them, they can't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts, and a strange feeling rises.

No one can avoid the end of death except the gods who are high above.

The scene in front of me is someone else today, but in the future, it will not be them.

"I am a believer in God, the messenger of death, please save me!"

A voice came from the front, ringing all around.

The messenger of the god of death raised his head slightly, looking into the distance.

There, I saw a soul wrapped in golden light standing in the River Styx, and it looked like this, it should be a believer in some god.

However, although he is a believer in the gods, this believer is obviously not very religious, and although there is a golden light in his soul, it is extremely faint, and it cannot be compared with a true devout believer.

Looking at the soul in front of him, the messenger of the god of death just looked up, and with a slight force in his hand, he pushed the soul out and pushed it to other channels.

After the opening of the underworld, in order to care for the believers of the gods, each deity had its own channel to take care of its own followers.

Therefore, the source of the soul that is abundant in different channels is often different.

The soul in front of him may have been too shallow in his own line of faith, so he was not drawn away by other channels.

Sending away a fish that slipped through the net, the big boat in front of him continued to move forward, slowly heading towards the outside world.

And at this moment, in the center of the world of death, many people have already arrived.

"To get started?"

Standing in front of the golden gate of the world, the god of death had a calm face, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the rest of the gods standing around, and spoke softly.

Before they knew it, they had been standing at the gates of the world for five years.

For five years, they waited for the gathering of their own forces, as well as the response from the natural disaster world.

"Our believers have already built an altar in that world, and although it is not enough to put our essence into it, if it is only an incarnation, there should be no problem. ”

Standing beside the god of death, Mar sensed it for a moment, and finally spoke.

In the past three hundred years, in addition to their own preparations, the gods have also infiltrated the world of natural disasters.

If you want to go to the Scourge World, it is not enough to have a World Gate, you also need to build a World Gate in the Scourge World.

The two worlds established the World Gate at the same time, so that the gods could be teleported into it, and truly entered the world of natural disasters.

And in order to achieve this, it is necessary for the gods to put their own power into it and infiltrate the world of natural disasters.

Three hundred years, under the joint efforts of the gods, have now achieved some results.

In the Cataclysmic World, some scattered altars have already been built, although they are not enough to directly teleport the true bodies of the gods into them, but if they are just an incarnation to enter, there is no problem.

"Now that you're ready, let's get started. ”

Standing still, looking at the gods around him, the god of death nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes silently.

Then, in an instant, a vague aura emanated from him, quickly reflecting the outside world through some unique connection.

Far away, in the midst of a world of natural disasters.

In the vast world of natural disasters, in the outermost level, a sacrifice is being held.

"O great god of death, come down and spread your light on this world......."

Bursts of prayer kept ringing.

In a barren area, many worshippers of the god of death, dressed in black robes and masks on their faces, who looked like cult followers, were holding sacrifices and praying to the god of death in the dark.

As bursts of prayers continued to fall, the altar in front of them was slowly glowing under the fanatical eyes of many believers.

A mysterious, unique mark appeared on the altar in front of him, in which there seemed to be a pair of majestic and boundless, death-revealing eyes looking towards this place, revealing an indescribable majestic power.

"My lord, the god of death has come!"

The sound of frenzy rang out here, and then a vision began to appear in the world around them.

In the surrounding world, with bursts of death power flickering, in mid-air, a vision suddenly appeared.

A dark golden sun appeared above the sky, exuding a terrifying source of death, and at this moment it stood there, clearly visible to all.

The boundless source of death enveloped all directions, pulling the power of death in all directions, and for a moment it seemed to turn this world into a world of death.

The horror is boundless!

An indescribable power is descending, and this moment is flickering here.

On the earth, countless people raised their heads to look at the sky, and found that the entire sky had changed color.

The aura of the laws of the entire world began to change, and it seemed that it was affected by that unknown existence and began to change spontaneously.

And around the world, this change continues.

One by one, the incarnations of the gods descended and began to change the world, bursting into bursts of sound around them, affecting the surrounding heaven and earth.

The whole world was changed because of it.

The power of the gods is in it, and that majestic power is felt by all the people in the world.

"What the hell is that?"

"Could it really be that ancient gods and demons have descended?"

At this moment, in this world, there are bursts of exclamations everywhere.

In the world of natural disasters, it is naturally impossible to do without extraordinary power.

It's just that because of the unique structure of the Cataclysmic World, the more peripheral the level, the lower the activity of the various forces in it, the more suitable it is for ordinary mortal life, and not for the existence of transcendent beings.

So in the outermost levels, the transcendent has become a kind of legend, and it is almost impossible to appear in everyday life.

And at this moment, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the natural disaster world, the levels descended by the gods are also concentrated in the outermost part.

In the first place, there was no real supernatural power in these levels.

At this moment, it was set a precedent by the gods.

The gods who originated from the world of gods descended into the world of gods and showed their own breath in this world.

The majestic power of faith is emerging, and just after it came, it immediately gained many believers.