The underworld.

The Unknowable.

There was not a single ray of starlight in the gray sky, a faint mist shrouded the sight, the light gray mist made it impossible to see the road at all ten meters away, and some phantoms seemed to emerge in the mist in the haze, turning into some vague figures, or knights with broken armor, or hideous monsters, or emperors on thrones, or angels with broken wings.

The space in front of me rippled like ripples.

Then the dark and deep void appeared, and the torn space was like a broken mirror, which seemed to contain a terrifying storm of time and space, and if you didn't pay attention to it, everything would be crushed into nothingness, and then a humanoid figure gradually appeared in the mirror projection, and then a young man with a slightly lazy expression walked out, his hands were empty, and he walked slowly along the blue-gray stone brick road under his feet, and disappeared from the virtual shadows that appeared around him.

The sound of the waves was gradually heard in the distance.

In front of the young man, an inconspicuous pavilion emerged, suspended in the void, out of place with everything around it, as if it had completely torn apart the surrounding space, erased the earth and the sea under his feet, kneaded them together and turned into a void, and pieced together in this square of heaven and earth.

An endless sea of blood-red flowed slowly.

It seems that there is some extremely terrifying force brewing in it, which wants to explode, but it is suppressed here, but it is only an accidental and inadvertent wave that makes the space on the sea surface appear wisps of diffuse ripples, rippling like water waves, extending to the end of this plane.

In the pavilion, two figures that cannot be seen are sitting opposite each other, and in the center is a square chessboard with all kinds of chess pieces on the board.

They seem to be playing chess.

But neither side made any moves, just quietly watched the changes on the chessboard, and the chess pieces were fighting like living creatures. The layout of the board is somewhat similar to that of the old chess, a chess-like but more chess piece that was only popular in the ancient and ancient Thursilver Age, and the original Grand Arcanists loved this interesting pastime.

Although it is still impossible to see the faces clearly, the outlines of the two people in the next issue are revealed.

The figure on the left is thin and slender, his blurred face reveals a trace of murderous aura, his eyes are extremely black, like an unfathomable whirlpool, containing an endless breath of silence, his figure seems to be in the pavilion, and it seems to be everywhere, just a phantom is located here, and it will also completely suppress this side of the world.

The figure on the right is much easier to distinguish, he is not a projection of a human-like form, but a tall phantus with dark skin, a small pair of dark red horns extending from his forehead, and a gorgeous red-black robe projected on his slender body, like an elegant nobleman, like a high god, he holds a three-foot-long ruby scepter, holds a book of laws with an unclear cover in his palm, and his eyes do not turn to the young man who suddenly arrives, but keeps staring at the chessboard in front of him.

Vientiane chessboard.

A crimson dragon chess piece suddenly rose into the air, and a wisp of divine aura emanated from this chess piece, and suddenly roared in the sky, opening its mouth and spitting out a fiery dragon breath towards the territory.

A terrifying dragon's breath swept across the battlefield.

In the opposite chess piece, there was a fallen angel chess piece and a crimson devil chess piece that melted like a candle in an instant.

Two mutilated souls shot out.

The phantom on the right side of the chessboard suddenly spread out its palm, grabbed the two souls, held them in the palm of his hand, and a vague law power emerged, and the two souls gradually merged into the unknown law.

The dragon's pawns still wreak havoc on the board, summoning the phantom of the Abyssal Dragon, surging towards the enemy's base camp like a stormy wave.

One by one, the chess pieces cracked one after another, they were either hideous monsters, or immortal kings, or fallen angels, or cunning devils, and each of the chess pieces that cracked and turned into dust flew out of a series of soul phantoms, directly turning into streamers and escaping into the black code in the palm of the man on the right.

Soon.

The war on the chessboard was over, the chess pieces on the right side were almost wiped out, and although the chess pieces on the left side were greatly damaged, the raging abyssal demon dragon was still hovering and roaring over the chessboard.

"You've lost." A calm male voice rang out.

The emaciated and slender figure on the left side of the chessboard slowly stood up, and as his figure got up, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood poured out, as if to make people see a giant pillar of optimus made of countless white bones, on which a throne was projected, and a pitch-black figure was entrenched on the throne, looking down on all living beings in the world with cold eyes.

"You won." The man on the right also got up, he turned his head to look at the young man not far away, and said in a deep voice, "The Chaos Plane belongs to you." ”

A crimson flame emerged.

The diagonal figure in a gorgeous red and black robe gradually dissipated, as if it had never appeared in this world.

"Why are you here?" The emaciated and slender figure in the pavilion got up, waved his hand, and the chessboard in front of him disappeared.

The young man not far away walked over with a smile, sat cross-legged opposite him, and said, "Are you fishing again?" ”

The emaciated figure didn't reply, just looked up at each other calmly, slowly: "What's the matter?" ”

The young man seemed to be a little embarrassed, and after a pause, he said, "I want to ask you for a favor." Save someone back. ”

"Who?" An ancient sound sounded.

"A Planar Overseer." The young man pondered for a moment and said, "He seems to be in a bit of trouble and locked by the Void. ”

The emaciated figure frowned slightly, and said slowly: "You should be able to solve this kind of thing by yourself." ”

"Isn't that double insurance?" The young man smiled and said, "The space-time center has been looking for him for three thousand years, and if something goes wrong, I don't want to wait another three thousand years." ”

"The hourglass of time is on him."

The emaciated figure narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible pressure made the young man a little nervous, the murderous aura in front of him was too heavy, and a word could decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of beings, even he didn't feel very comfortable.

"You're just trying to be lazy." The emaciated figure turned to look at the boundless sea of blood under his feet, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, stood up with a smile and said, "Then it's foolproof." ”

"Even if there is any accident, it shouldn't be difficult to bring his soul back."

Speaking of this, the young man looked around with his own eyes, and then pointed out, "Why are you still making peace with Him, with the strength you have now accumulated, it should be enough to level the hell." ”

"The deepest part of hell isn't that simple." The emaciated figure didn't look back, but said calmly: "The bloody battle can't be stopped." ”

"Since you're here, do something for me."

When the young man heard this, he suddenly said with a bitter face: "I know." ”

"Say it."

"What's the matter?"

With a flick of his fingers, the emaciated figure dropped a wisp of divinity into the palm of the other party's hand, and continued, "That Chaos Plane sealed a group of hundred-armed giants from the Ancient God Era. ”

"The Abyss Demon Dragon alone can't deal with them."

"You go and get them for me."

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted coming here, he sighed, got up and said, "Are you really going to break the boundary?" ”

"Hmm." The emaciated figure said calmly.

The young man took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

The emaciated figure faded away, as if the phantom projected here gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint word.

"Born to die."

The young man silently chewed on the other party's words, slapped his head and said: "What is born to die, the wall of the untrustworthy has been smashed by you, and I haven't seen anyone dare to jump out and fart." ”

The space in front of him rippled like water waves, and then the torn space formed a turbulent current, directly locking onto a chaotic place somewhere.

"I just finished Heavenly Mountain, and I want to take hell again."

"Big guy."

"Can't you settle a little bit? It's hard for us Guardians of the Plane! ……”

"How much face you give!"

The young man grumbled, and his figure flickered into the turbulence of the space.

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