The Underworld, the sacred mountain of the dead.

This is a mountain tens of thousands of meters high with the color of white bones, and white bones can be seen everywhere throughout the mountain, and on the top of the mountain, a quaint castle shrouded in black mist has been established, and this castle has existed for I don't know how many billions of years.

Occasionally, metallic beings flew out of the castle, and occasionally voices came from within.

There are two teleportation locations in the underworld. The Mountain of the Dead is one of them!

"Hey, stand on the side."

A group of black-robed warriors drank casually. It's where the underworld teleportation channel is located.

Lin Xin flew over, and saw the Holy Mountain of the Undead from afar, the appearance of the Holy Mountain of the Undead was very easy to identify, of course, the most certain thing was that this was the Holy Mountain of the Undead, which was the large number of underworld warriors patrolling around here.

"Come, stop."

The Warrior of the Underworld shouted.

Lin Xin landed, and the underworld warrior led by him had long black hair like a waterfall, and his cold gaze swept towards Lin Xin, and shouted.

"You came to the Holy Mountain of the Dead, what's the matter?"

"I'm going through that teleportation channel to the material plane."

Lin Xin said.

The black, long-haired strong man couldn't help but be surprised, there were many people who took the teleportation channel to go to other supreme planes and god planes, after all, the cost was much lower. Returnable to the Matter Plane...... That's a terrible price.

"Oh, then follow me."

The strong, black-haired man led the way.

Lin Xin immediately followed this underworld warrior and headed towards the interior of the Holy Mountain of the Undead. In a moment, Lin Xin came to the teleportation passage in the castle above the Holy Mountain of the Undead. The magic array of the teleportation channel, Lin Xin saw it for the first time, after all, she didn't enter the underworld through normal procedures.

"You're alone!"

Here, there are many warriors in the underworld, one of them looked at Lin Xin, at this time, Lin Xin's strength of the earth god clone shown to the outside world, one is that the price of the transmission is the same regardless of the Great Perfection or the ordinary upper god, and the other point is that it is shown in the body of the holy realm, and it is found out, which is also a lot of incidents.

"Superior God Strength. Follow the rules...... Back to the material plane, each teleportation fee of the upper god is one trillion ink stones, and each upper god can come with ten median ...... for free"

Lin Xin listened silently.

The wealth she had snatched from the mansion lord before exceeded this cost by ten or a hundred times, so that she really couldn't give birth to the concept of a trillion ink stones.

"So, you need to pay a trillion, uh......"

As soon as the underworld warrior was halfway through his words, he saw Lin Xin throw a spatial ring containing a trillion ink stones.

"Hurry up and activate the teleportation magic array."

Lin Xin said indifferently.

"Yes!"

Seeing the underworld warrior who had obtained the ring, he immediately stood up straight, and immediately began to activate the magic array at a rapid pace, when suddenly one of them turned his head to look.

"My lord, where are you going?"

"Go to the plane with the most intelligent beings."

Lin Xin said.

……

Plane of Orito.

In a palatial golden palace.

Hurried and anxious figures kept coming in and out, and the letters were delivered to the king sitting above the palace at a very fast speed.

King Mandrae Oliga was already over forty years old, and at this time, his originally handsome face was frowning, scanning the various messages in his hand one by one.

'The northern region was in an emergency, General Moses was routed in World War II, the main force was crushed, the defensive line collapsed, and reinforcements were urgently needed. ’

His Highness led his troops forward, ambushed him, and fought and retreated, and General Anquent led the team to the rescue. ’

'The monsters in the southern part of the Rocky Mountains rioted. There were numerous casualties, and a special investigation team was requested to investigate the cause. ’

'There is a big explosion at the Third Twilight Laboratory of the Empire, and the terrorist group Tezuki has declared responsibility for it. ’

One by one, the troubles and urgent reports for help from all over the place made Mandre's face wrinkle tightly, his breathing slowly became rapid, and he grabbed his left chest with his hand, and the waiter behind him hurriedly beat it before he slowly recovered.

"Is this country really hopeless?"

He was sad in his heart, the ancestor of the Divine Domain had just died with a strong enemy, and flames were raging everywhere, and the empire that had been inherited for thousands of years was about to be destroyed in his hands.

One after another rebel armies rose up, local nobles declared their independence one after another, and even the Warcraft clan, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly rioted.

Then there was the process of redeploying troops, and there were anomalies in various places, and the entire vast Olga Empire was like an old and dilapidated machine, trying to run the rusty gears.

But a lot of rust and a lack of maintenance of the chain caused the machine to break out in various places.

Countless hidden dangers, countless troubles

Could it be that the millennia of Oliga's glorious era will finally end in my hands?

Mandre's eyes showed a deep color of pain.