"Master, what's wrong?" A soldier left the Lord's dormitory, whispering to his colleague.

"Not the damn feather man yet." The colleague spat on the ground and said viciously. "When that woman came before, she should have asked Master Charon to kill her."

"Are you talking about the banished feathered man?"

"Who else? She sent the lord back, and then slapped her ass and left. ”

"You two!" The two guards turned around and immediately shut their mouths when they saw Charon's unangry and arrogant expression.

"Your lord's business, it's not your business! Your mission is to keep him safe! Don't watch what you should see, remember it! Don't let me hear it a second time. ”

"Yes! My lord! The two guards shouted at the same time.

The two guards turned, quickening their pace away from Charon's line of sight.

Charon did not see them leave, but turned and walked over to a man with a hidden face, wrapped in a huge blanket and feet*.

"Hades, it's me who can't educate."

"It's normal to gossip, don't take it personally." Pruto continued to walk, for him, these so-called gossip, he had long been accustomed to, when he first became Hades, how many people questioned his abilities, as well as his ideals.

After his expulsion, not many people followed him.

How many people know about the hardships behind him in the Borderlands?

Even if he gave them plenty of food, buildings to shelter from the wind and sand, and even gave them women to choose their own spouses, he would not stop them.

There's a lot more he needs to do, and he doesn't care about the gossip at all.

At least one of them is true.

Cecia's departure caused some trouble.

From now on, he's on his own.

He still has a lot of work to do before his men return from Earth.

The fewer the better, he has sent Nyx, Xudra, and Stix to the territories of the various lords, and let the three of them do some lobbying in the lands of those lords.

He only planned to take Coporos with him and let Charon stay in Hades' palace.

Charon sent him out of Hades' palace, and Coporos had been waiting for a long time, and he led two pale-skinned, huge Cobo beasts, which were unique to the Borderlands, an omnivorous animal, in addition to those desert plants endemic to the Borderlands, they could also eat some carrion, and even go up to a dozen days without eating or drinking, as long as it was dormant enough.

A sturdy Kobo behemoth could carry a high-ranking human on a sleepless walk around the Borderlands with plenty of food, if anyone wanted to. The people of the Borderlands would rather let the Cobo Behemoth sleep for a few days and find random plants nearby to replenish their strength.

The appetite of the Cobo Behemoth is notoriously huge.

The two Kobo behemoths were slowly eating the roots of the plants they were laying in front of them, their movements slow but determined, and no amount of outside interference could stop their need for food except for the food in front of them.

"Your Lord." Coporos looked at Pluto, "Always ready to hit the road." ”

Pruto nodded, he turned back to Charon and nodded, and with the help of Coporos, he got on the back of the Cobo Behemoth.

The Kobo Behemoth raised its head and roared in dissatisfaction after the roots of the tree in front of him were taken away.

The behemoth beneath Coppolos walked out first.

The behemoth beneath Pluto roared again and walked slowly after him.

Without saying a word, the giant beast that walked ahead was the first to enter the sandstorm that had been surrounding the Hades Palace.

Pruto's mount was equally unoblivious to the sandstorm in front of him, and plunged headlong into it.

Before entering, Pluto was prepared, covering his mouth and nose with his cuffs and taking a deep breath before his mount entered the sandstorm.

The sandstorm surrounding the Hades Palace was very extensive, and it was by chance that he discovered this unique and wonderful place before the construction of this new Hades Palace.

Those who survive in the palace of Hades are either forced to be helpless and brave the dangers without any hope of survival, or they enter with a determination to die, and some enter with hope.

Pluto closed his mouth and nose, his eyes slightly open, except for the dark yellow wind and sand, the visibility was extremely low, even so, the head of the Kobo behemoth was still raised, blocking the wind and sand in front of him, making him feel a little lighter.

Even so, he didn't dare to breathe, but, after all, the air stored in his body was still consumed, and all he could do was take a quick breath.

The sand poured into his mouth with his breath, and he could only hold the sand in his mouth, not spit, and if he did, his mouth would soon be filled with more sand.

His eyes were slightly open, and even though the visibility was very low, he could still see that right next to him were weathered bones.

It was long since it was impossible to distinguish whether the bones were human or animals, and those bones had long since accumulated to form a barrier for the Cobo giant beast to walk.

He knew that this was the way to go, and it represented half the way.

This barrier of bones is the dividing line of sandstorms.

After this sandstorm, the wind will get weaker and weaker, and eventually it will disappear.

It was the hardest part of the way they were going.

Because, the bones of those who were buried here earlier were fragile and shattered at the touch of a touch, and the bones that had been scraped up by the powerful sandstorms had formed a natural barrier formed by the bones as they accumulated daily.

Bone barrier!

The natural danger of entering the palace of Hades is also the only way to go, and it is also an obstacle for those who believe.

For those ordinary people who are outside, living this bone barrier, they have cleared their karma from their bodies, and from then on, they have abandoned the past, including their bodies, minds, and memories, and everything in their previous lives has nothing to do with them, and they have entered the new world from now on.

Pluto had passed through the fabled wall of evil, and after less than twenty strokes, he finally felt the sand on his face hit his whole body in the direction of the wind, and he slowly opened his eyes.

In front of him, there is a landscape without any extreme weather.

He stepped out, and in front of him, Cophiros was looking back at him, and seeing that he was not in any way, he made a strange noise, urging the mount under him, and even Pruto's mount slowly increased the speed of his feet with this rhythmic strange sound.

He lowered his cuffs, not even looking back, and followed Coppolos, who pulled the plant from his mount and thrust it into the beast's mouth.

The beast stuffed something into its mouth, and its pace gradually picked up a little.

Coporos pulled out another plant from his side, and although the branches were yellow, the leaves of the plants were needle-like and green.

The Cobo Behemoth seems to prefer to chew on the needles.

The behemoth beneath Pruto quickened his pace, just to catch up with the plant that Coporos was carrying.

The giant beast under the two of them walked in an unhurried and even leisurely state.

But the direction in which they walked rushed to the farthest place.

That's the last place higher humans want to travel.