Beneath the boundary membrane is distorted space.

This may pose a little trouble to Lucifer, but it is not a problem for Chen Yan, who just wiped away the appearance of hypocrisy with a wave of his hand, revealing the 'truth' underneath.

Something like a whirlpool.

"Sure enough, this is it." Lucifer's face suddenly became serious, as if he had seen the terrifying catastrophe of the distant era again, the boundless maelstrom spreading into the void, devouring countless realms and demons. It stands to reason that both the Deep Realm and the Otherworld are tolerant of demons, and even if the Deep Realm is weird, it shouldn't devour life so unscrupulously. But nothing can run out of an accident, this vortex is the accident of the world.

"Shall we go in now?" Lucifer asked. The demon gods of hell around him have all returned to their hometowns, but they are relaxed. But Chen Yan was surrounded by a large number of people, the Dak clan, as well as Leah and his companions, all living in his domain. If it goes on like this......

"Nope." Chen Yan obviously thought of this as well and shook his head. Said to the subordinates around him. "Stay here, and I'll give you a safe haven."

"Understood." The subordinates replied, and Leah walked over and looked at Chen Yan with concern. "You don't take any chances."

"Don't worry." Chen Yan touched Leah's little head, then took Alice off his head and threw it into Leah's arms. "Help me take care of her, I can't take her in."

"Okay."

"Babbling babbling!" Alice angrily waved her fists in protest against Chen Yan's tyranny. It's just a pity that it doesn't work.

After arranging everyone, Chen Yan nodded to Lucifer. "Let's go, someone else's master is in a hurry."

"Okay." Lucifer replied, and the figures of the two instantly broke away from the realm and disappeared into the whirlpool below.

Under the whirlpool, Lucifer has never been. He didn't even dare to imagine that one day he would enter such a terrifying place, the place that had once made all demons shy away and flee in a hurry.

But today, he still came in, and he had a reliable ...... by his side Reliable companion, right?

Lucifer glanced sideways at Chen Yan and found that he didn't notice it at all, just staring at the stretching curve below, and his face became more and more serious.

Time has started to slow down, no, it's getting faster, it's slowing down again, no, it's like we've just been here......

A strange, chaotic, twisted, tormented feeling hit Lucifer, and he realized that he had entered a warped corridor of time. Here all the senses are distorted and interpreted, and the uncertainty of time makes it impossible for him to define the past, present, and future. There's no way to know if you're moving forward or backward, or if you're just spinning in circles.

The only consolation is that his brain activity is still normal, which may also be the protective effect of the life level. Lucifer believed that when the power of time reached a certain level, even his mind would be distorted, and he would no longer have normal thoughts.

But he was not surprised, and was pleasantly surprised to find that Chen Yan's body actually emitted a faint layer of ghostly light, like a shield to protect him. Although the time in this passport is still chaotic, the strength has been lowered by one level, barely to the point of acceptability.

"The authority of time......" Lucifer exclaimed. An incredulous look flashed in his eyes. "I didn't expect you to ......"

"Don't overthink it, I'm still far away." Chen Yan interrupted him, his tone calm. "It only protects us from reaching the other side."

Where is the other side?

Lucifer didn't have to think about it, he knew that it was the lair of the Immortal King, the Underworld.

Boundless, endless, where time has become meaningless, and they simply do not have accurate perception. They just drift with the chaos and then move forward or backward somewhere, with a sense they know or don't know. Lucifer never thought that the chaos of time was even more terrible than the chaos of space, so terrible that he almost lost himself.

As a great demon standing at the top of the biological chain, such a situation almost never arises. No wonder the great catastrophe of ancient times. Will make so many demons forever. Many of the guys haven't even woken up.

Lucifer thought and smiled wryly.

But fortunately, this sad feeling is not 'long', maybe it is only a moment, maybe after countless years, a white point of light appears in front of their eyes, and then the point of light expands, and they come to a lawn full of birds and flowers.

Surrounded by fluttering butterflies and surrounded by warm sunshine overhead. There was a fresh smell of flowers and dew in his nose, and in front of him was a person.

A man in armor who sat silently.

The armor on his body is very gorgeous, so gorgeous that every trace of pattern is carefully carved, showing a graceful texture. And beside him, there was a group of women in white veils, kneeling around him. The only regret is that these women who may be beautiful or youthful are only a pile of white bones at this moment.

Time has killed them here, even if they are goddesses or priests in the underworld.

Yes, time, there is nothing more terrifying than time, and nothing is more merciless than time. Lucifer could feel the life level that these dry bones once possessed even without having to get closer, which was definitely the level that had reached the qualitative demon stage. If it is placed in the general realm, it can already dominate one side.

It's a pity that they are nothing special here. In the face of time, they can't even sleep forever, so they turn into permanent dust.

A gust of wind blew, and the maid did not disappear, leaving only the armored man sitting in place.

"Hypnos, the god of sleep." Lucifer said suddenly, he knew the man in front of him. The guy who once served as the right-hand man of Hades, the king of Hades, and made countless demons fear. Although it is nothing to Lucifer, to the other demons of this world, this is almost the existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

"He's dead." Chen Yan replied, stepped forward, and gently took off the man's helmet.

I saw that there was no handsome and perfect face under the helmet, only a skeleton.

The sleeping god Hypnos is actually here, in his own territory, and everything has been taken away by time.

What power, what soul, what life. Even, what exists.

Nothing is unfair to time, and neither is it to the gods.

Then the two of them looked back, and saw a temple behind them, and there was also a figure in front of the temple, also wearing gorgeous armor, also sitting in front of the door of the temple.

Thanatos, the god of death.

Maybe he never thought that one day he would meet death.

Calm, as eternal.

Calm, as if in despair.