Chapter 1: The Cliff of the North Hades

In a place shrouded only by black fog, in the distance, under the abyss, there was a figure attached to the cliff wall.

Under the gray cloak, a face about fifteen years old was full of fortitude. A pair of blue eyes stared at the protruding stone ridge he chose, and his hands were already worn out.

The blood kept dripping, but the boy didn't seem to feel it at all, just thinking about one more step, one more climb, one more step......

"Babble, babble......" A small head poked out of the boy's arms. The young man showed a difficult smile, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes: Xiaohai, don't come out.

Xiao Hai pointed to the blood flowing from Cang Yuan's hand, and his eyes were red. The blood spread all the way to the bottomless abyss.

"Xiaohai, brother is fine, you go in quickly. Xiao Canghai was still unmoved.

"Xiao Hai......" Before Cang Yuan finished speaking, a dangerous aura suddenly swept over, and a huge Nether Eagle flew over.

Cangyuan's pupils shrank, and he turned over and moved from his original position to the side. A loud chirp whistled past his ears, and the long pecking of the Phantomhawk was embedded deep in the cliff.

Cang Yuan climbed up without hesitation, and his body, which was originally extremely tired, burst out at an unprecedented speed.

Xiao Canghai didn't cry or make trouble, and there was a seriousness on his face that ordinary children shouldn't have. In just three seconds, Cang Yuan felt a violent shaking of the cliff wall, and a loud noise came from below, coming to the bottom of Cang Yuan with lightning speed.

As soon as Cang Yuan stretched out his hand, a gun appeared. He stabbed downward, and the Nether Eagle, which had been rushing up on its back, was caught off guard and couldn't stop at all, only to watch as he crashed into the muzzle of the gun.

The tip of the spear pierced directly through the wings of the Nether Eagle, and a mournful roar resounded through the sky, and the abyss was also swept away by the powerful wind.

"Babble...... Xiao Canghai slipped out of Cangyuan's arms and soared in mid-air.

"Xiao Hai ......" Cang Yuan shouted nervously, and hurriedly inserted the gun into the cliff wall, spinning it, and by inertia, he wanted to rush up to catch Xiao Canghai.

Unexpectedly, the Phantom Eagle flew to Xiao Hai's side earlier than him with its wounded wings. The Nether Eagle glared fiercely at the abyss, the look in its eyes that wanted to shatter the abyss into pieces, it had never been treated like this.

"Xiao Hai ......" Cang Yuan shouted almost frantically, but he could only watch Xiao Canghai being swallowed by the Phantom Eagle.

"No......" Cang Yuan let out a long roar, and his body burned with a blue-blue flame. He palmed the Stygian Eagle, who let out a heart-rending scream, and painfully spat out the food it had already reached, and it was surrounded by blue flames.

The flames kept engulfing its body, and the mighty Nether Eagle was in a deep panic of death, and it fled with support.

Cangyuan caught Xiao Canghai and screamed tremblingly

"Little Sea". Xiao Canghai shook his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and his pale and transparent little face was revealed, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiaohai, Xiaohai......" Cangyuan felt that a piece of his heart was missing, and the whole person was empty. His eyes were hollow, and he let his body fall......