Chapter 1269: Abyss Level
Chen Feng tried to rule some levels, but if he really wanted to implement it, it was not a simple matter, like the dark region was not even a famous level, and it was only because of Rose's rule that some people were watching.
In addition to the dark regions, there are also some planes that have been operating for countless years, and even in the endless abyss, they can be regarded as the best, and any demon will feel an instinctive tremor in his soul when he hears about it.
Azgrath
Azgrat is the domain of Grazt, an Abyss Lord. Azgrat extends to three levels, the 45th, 46th and 47th floors. Since these three levels are ruled by the same Abyss Lord, they share the same characteristics and many interconnected entrances.
The River of Salt is one of the three threads that runs through it, and it resembles liquid salt crystals that shimmer with a crystalline sheen. Needless to say, immersion in river water is deadly enough.
Other notable features include entrances that connect between the three levels, which look like poisonous snake-like bushes and stoves that burst from green fires. But due to Grazt's brutal sense of humor, some of the green stoves were filled with flames and did not contain an entrance at all.
The environment in these three areas is not very treacherous; Each resembles a distorted pattern of the material realm. For example, the 45th floor resembles an endless gray savannah washed by rain. The light on the 46th floor shines from the ground, so the shadows look very strangely like black pillars towering into the sky. The 47th floor (which can only be reached from the upper two floors and cannot be reached from the Abyss Plains) is illuminated by a blue sun. The flames here are purple instead of red, and they deal cold damage. As a result, creatures that are usually immune to fire may be surprised when they get close to the flames.
Naratelle.
Naratair, known as the City of the Dead, is a cold land carved out of the frozen surface of the sea. The icy architecture of Naratel is a grim necropolis, dotted with tall mausoleums, towering funeral obelisks, the breastworks of the catacombs, and carpets woven from the hair of the thousands of dead who could not rest in Naratair. The city's martial legions include demon hunters, vampire giants, and all kinds of lichs. The many ordinary soldiers are mostly zombies, ghouls, ghouls, and other carrion corpses who follow the darkness.
It seems to be a question of who rules Naratiel. In the years that no one knew, a powerful demon lord named Orkas claimed to possess an entire dimension. However, Ocass has been pronounced dead. A drow god of vengeance and immortality claims to be the spoils of victory and the corresponding dimensional jurisdiction, as well as the crown jewel of this tier, Naratiel. However, there are convincing clues that Orcas is not dead, as many people think. Drow has disappeared, and no one knows if she escaped or was killed. Could it really be that Orcas once again reigned over the icy Sanatos, and that bony hand gripped his terrible scepter once again?
These were all things that Chen Feng knew by relying on the knowledge in his mind, the plain of bones where Saruman lived was nothing more than some barren dirt slopes compared to Naratiel, nothing more!
Moreover, this kind of open and secret battle involving the two gods is not at all something that Chen Feng's current strength can touch, and at one level, he has lost the traces and even lives of the two gods one after another, which shows how much water is hidden here!
On some levels, other dark creatures rule, such as the Domain of Yenogu!
Number of layers: 422
Dominator: Yenogu trait;
The savage and brutal Demon Lord Yenogu, the Gnoll Lord who dominates the Silent Savannah of the 422nd Layer of the Abyss, has boringly named it "The Domain of Yenogu". But the name was quite appropriate, and the countless gnolls and mortal slaves who lived under its low-hanging blood-red sun recognized that Yenogu was the unquestioned ruler of any land overlooking from the high platform of his towering fortress.
As a ruler of this level, the other party's favorite thing to do is to plunder labor and enslave other races!
In addition to the above hard-to-reach layers, Chen Feng's knowledge base also has some aspects that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.
Cursed Throat: Savage nature dooms the Jackals to carelessness, and among the countless mortal slaves who work desperately in the open air, some are constantly obsessed with escaping, so the safest course of action for mortals is to flee eastward to a raging yellow sea, a place of refuge known as the Cursed Throat.
The Gnoll Lord and his roaring servants hated the soupy ocean and refused to approach its harsh waters. Far from the coast, an army of mortal slaves gathered for survival circled the coast to rescue fugitive slaves, or even mortal gnolls unwilling to submit to the abomination of Yenogu. While a sea beast that is accidentally captured can be eaten by the entire fleet for a month or more, their most common source of food is human flesh.
When food became scarce, the crew would isolate and kill the weaker passengers, and then use the corpses as dry food for everyone on board. Each member eats a small piece of their former companion's flesh to prove their loyalty and dedication to survival, but the real feast has not yet begun until some of the newly arrived refugees refuse this gruesome meal. At this point, the nervous crowd will attack these "cowards" with a ruthless and cruel ferocity, killing them and cooking the corpses into the main course.
It is unimaginable that the slave population who escaped from one level alone has formed a small world, and I can't help but sigh at how many creatures Yenogu has enslaved in a long time as a master of the plane!
This is the Abyss, every level is as terrifying as hell, compared to this, the Dark Regions are relatively civilized, after all, there is an order that has never been seen in other levels!
If he really wanted to pick a level as a strategy, Chen Feng would not pick those small worlds that had been established for countless years and had countless resources, but would attack these places in the Cursed Throat.
After all, even if there are a few strong people who are patronizing the Cursed Throat, for example, there are more slaves who have escaped from the Yenogu Domain that wanders on that level!
Compared to other worlds that have a god's mansion behind their backs, a place like Cursed Throat is undoubtedly a land outside the law, a borderless land!
Of course, Chen Feng has a certain amount of self-knowledge, if he wants to occupy it, he also needs a low-level divine mansion at the very least, and if he enters a realm like himself, even if he is lucky enough to occupy it, he will be accidentally played to death by the surrounding neighbors.
Chen Feng looked at the bloody battlefield, sneered, and said a sentence that countless professionals would not be able to help but look at if they heard it: "After all, ...... It's still too weak! ”