"The rule here is that you can enter casually, but you can't go out. "www.biquge.infoBeside a large river without waves, a ferryman wrapped in a pitch-black robe stood in a small boat and recounted in a deep voice: "Are you sure you want to get on the boat? ”

An extremely handsome man with a perfect body like a well-carved sculpture stood on the black river bank and looked at the ferryman in front of him, raised his chin slightly, and said with pride, "I am the messenger of the gods, and I am going to see the king of Hades." ”

"Hehehehe~~~" The ferryman who was completely covered by the hood let out a strange smile. Without further ado, he leaned sideways and let the man who claimed to be the messenger of the gods get aboard.

His ferryboat not only receives the dead, but also the living!

The ferryman stretched out a wooden pole to prop the boat open the bank and march towards the river.

The river is very strange, there is not a single ripple on the surface of the water, like a calm marble floor. And it's so dark that you can't see any movement below. The chilly breath kept pouring out from under the river, and it made people shudder.

It's so deep overhead that you can't see anything but endless darkness. The sides of the river were also cold and dark, and nothing could be seen except for the occasional eerie noise.

A cold wind blew, as if it was about to invade directly into the bones.

This is the underworld, and it's hell.

Most of the gods have fallen asleep, but the underworld is an exception.

The underworld is different from the outside world, and this is the final place for all living beings. The divine power here also comes from those souls in the underworld, and even if there is no outside power of faith, there is no need to fall into a deep sleep.

And the ruler of this desolate and gloomy world is Hades, the king of Hades.

Hades is actually the Immortal, not the Grim Reaper.

In the underworld, the god of death and the god of sleep are different people. Even the judges who judge the living after death are the other three strong men, who are also not Hades. Hades is the ruler here, but he doesn't do the work.

This river is the River Styx, the River Styx where countless souls of the dead are buried.

As for the ferryman, he is naturally the messenger of the underworld and the human world, the ferryman of the undead. None of the humans who got on his ship could ever return to the earth. Except for those powerful demigods who have the blood of the gods.

The River Styx was very quiet, except for the sound of wooden poles paddling the river. In this extremely silent world, the divine envoy with a handsome face who was more beautiful than a woman gradually frowned. A feeling of fear that I had never felt before gradually came over me.

"My messenger of the gods, I am a demigod. Even if this is the underworld, it can't trap me. The oracle whispered to himself as if he were self-hypnotizing.

After living in the divine realm for too long, the oracle had long since forgotten that he was actually only a human being. I have always thought of myself as an oracle and a demigod. Therefore, there is no fear of coming to the underworld.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment. By the time the messenger came to his senses, the ferryman had docked the boat beside a small boardwalk on the shore.

"Your journey is over, get over it." Zhou's body was wrapped in an eerie aura, and the voice of the ferryman, who even looked down on his face, was extremely strange. And what he said made the divine envoy who had just set foot on the land of the underworld shudder.

As if to cheer himself up, the messenger turned to look at the ferryman and shouted, "I am the messenger of the gods!" I'm a demigod! I'm here to tell the Underworld important news! ”

The ferryman stood in the boat, motionless, as if he had not heard the roar of God.

"What a madman." As if to vent the fire of fear in his heart, the god after the roar gasped heavily. Turning to look at the huge gate in front of him, he forced himself to walk into the gate with his head held high.

This door to the underworld can only be passed by humans.

The figure of the oracle gradually disappeared into the door, and the blood-soaked door slowly closed.

With the sound of dull footsteps, a trio of Cerberus, much larger than a giant elephant, slowly came to the front of the closed gate and sat down. Three drooling heads stared at the door like the most common watchdogs.

In fact, the three-headed Cerberus is a watchdog, but it is looking at the gates of the underworld.

And this gate of the underworld, the only rule is that humans can enter at will, and the three-headed hellhound will definitely not block it. But humans are never allowed to go out!

"Demigods? What a demigod are you! Looking at the three-headed Cerberus sitting outside the gate, the ferryman's voice was unusually cold, "It's just a human who sells ass, since you go in, you should never think about leaving again." ”

The ferryman left the shore with his boat and rowed towards the place where he had come.

His job was to ferry the undead to the Underworld, and no human on his ship ever came out of the Underworld again. With the exception of the truly powerful demigods, the gods will go directly to the underworld instead of taking their ships.

The boat rowed away, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

The huge three-headed Cerberus squatted outside the gates of the underworld and continued his watchdog mission. Everything here repeats itself over and over again until the end of the world.

The underworld, the temple of Hades.

"That's right." Hades, whose face was unusually pale, sat on his throne, and after listening to the description of the oracle in front of him, he immediately understood what had happened.

"We ask Hades to go to the Temple of the Gods to awaken all the sleeping gods." The handsome god's voice trembled slightly. Although he had seen many gods in the divine realm, Hades was different. Because he is in charge of death!

Hades didn't respond, instead sitting on his throne with his eyes closed. At this time, Hades was using his mind to find out what had changed. It didn't take long for him to quickly find a place with violent fluctuations in divine power.

"Hehehehe~~~~" Hades, who reopened his eyes, let out a cold chill "My dear brother, you also have today!" ”

Hades is a competition loser, and he is banished to the underworld. Among the gods who exiled him was Poseidon, and he was one of the important members who defeated him.

At this time, feeling that Poseidon was being attacked by that mysterious human, Hades's heart was extremely happy.

"Honorable Hades." Hearing Hades's cold smile, the god made a bean-sized cold sweat break out on his forehead and bowed down to the Hades, "I implore the Hades to go to the Temple of the Gods to administer justice!" ”

There was no response, and there was no sound in the dark temple except for the constant crackling of sparks in the oil lamps.

I don't know how long it took, but the messenger, who was already sweating profusely, finally raised his head to look at the throne of Hades. But to his astonishment, he found that the throne was empty at this time, and Hades, the king of Hades, had long since disappeared.

"......" The god who stays in the underworld fills his heart with fear. After seeing Hades's figure disappear, he no longer wanted to stay in such a ghost place. He hurriedly turned around and walked towards the outside of the temple.

"What are you doing?!" When the oracle walked out of Hades' temple and was about to leave the underworld, he was suddenly captured by two monsters with hideous faces.

"Human, now take you to trial!" The monster's words made the divine envoy's expression change dramatically in an instant, and his handsome face was extremely distorted with extreme fear. He desperately began to struggle: "I'm not human! I am a messenger of the gods! I'm a demigod!! You can't do this to me! ”

"You're not a demigod." The monster that grabbed him grabbed his hair and dragged his body towards a huge temple, "You are human. ”

There are three huge halls of judgment in the underworld, which are used to judge humans on three continents. The screaming and struggling Divine Envoy has been brought into the temple dedicated to judging the humans of Europa.

"I am an oracle! I'm a demigod!! The originally handsome face was now covered with all kinds of scars, and the hair that was unusually bright and soft in the past had been torn off, and many of the divine envoys fell to the ground, howling heartbreakingly, "You can't do this to me!" ”

"You are guilty of disrespect." A majestic voice echoed through the great hall: "You have forgotten something that you should always remember. Punish you to hell and be punished! ”

"No !!" A terrible howl of pain echoed through the underworld, but it could never be heard again beyond the dark underworld.

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"Boom!" With a loud bang, the already scorched and stiff ground was once again impacted by a huge force and incomparably huge energy, and in an instant, it was like an earthquake that lifted a large area of hard rock into the air.

The promise, which had slammed into the ground from mid-air, vanished in an instant, and then a golden light penetrated deep into the place where the promise had fallen. That's still Poseidon's invincible trident!

The promise of teleporting away from the trident appeared behind Poseidon's huge body, and a dazzling white light flashed across his fist, and then slammed into his back.

"Boom!" A roar!

The golden armor on Poseidon's body, which was transformed by divine power, was promised by this punch, and the fine cracks like spider webs were directly smashed. It looked like it was about to collapse.

However, Poseidon, who was thrown out of the way and fell on the ground in a mess, quickly got to his feet. The divine power on his body flashed, and the cracks on his back were repaired in an instant, as if he had never been attacked.

'Roar! Poseidon stared at the promise with red eyes, and with a wave of his huge palm, he withdrew the trident in his hand.

Poseidon, with his huge body, had red eyes like an enraged bull, snorting and panting and glaring at promises.

The human in front of him is too difficult, even when facing himself with his bare hands, he is not at a disadvantage at all. And the strength of its will to fight is unimaginable. No matter how hard the blow is given, it will be able to stand up again. He had never met such an opponent.

However, at this moment, the promise that was accumulating strength seemed to suddenly remember something, and a strange look flashed on his face.