Section 352 The Throne

The third beacon is a realm?

Chen Yan quietly looked at the scene in front of him and retrieved his knowledge base.

This is a bit special, you must know that most of the realms are interconnected, so that there is room and resources for continuous evolution, and the realms that exist alone will not only not be able to grow, but will also be consumed by the void in large quantities, and most of them will disappear completely. And this realm has obviously been preserved for countless years, and it still maintains such a complete structure and a thick boundary membrane, is its energy endless?

Chen Yan felt a little strange, and the light cluster under him also shook slightly, quietly penetrating the boundary membrane, and then a mysterious and strange world appeared in front of him.

I saw that the entire realm was a continent with no end in sight, the sky was dark and oppressive, there was no sun, and there were no stars. There are only boundless dark clouds. The plates of the realm are very flat, with very few ravines and hills. But a massive mountain range cut across the east and west, dividing the realm almost in half. Two equally vast plains stretch on either side of the mountain range, like endless wheat fields.

There is not enough air, no fresh water and no crops suitable for life. The whole world is lifeless, like the home of the dead.

Chen Yan's current physique can adapt to such a world, but he can't move for a long time, otherwise he will die of lack of energy.

The light flew quickly towards the mountain range in the middle. The vast plain skimmed under Chen Yan's feet. At this time, Chen Yan noticed one more thing, that is, these two giant plains were not nothing, but there were many plants, which were buried deep in the ground, and only an oval-shaped fruit was exposed on the surface, as if waiting for people to pick them.

However, Chen Yan didn't plan to go down to check, he just needed to get the third beacon.

The light group slid silently, and soon came to the center of the huge mountain range, and at this time, Chen Yan felt its energy being absorbed by the mountain range and quietly descended.

Chen Yan was down-to-earth, and what he found was a winding staircase beneath him.

Who the hell, what demons, created this thing in this dead world? Chen Yan's heart was full of questions, but the position of the third beacon in his thoughts was as clear as a torch, constantly guiding him in the direction of progress. So he stepped forward and walked little by little towards the top of the mountain.

It's not that he doesn't want to fly, but in this realm, energy is very scarce, and flying will consume his energy excessively, so if he can avoid it, he will avoid it. And he also wanted to see what this mountain range really had and why there were such magnificent man-made structures.

Along the way, he saw only barren mountain peaks, black, dead plants. There seemed to be some shadows jumping on the cliffs on both sides, and when you looked closely, they disappeared. In silence, a pair of green dots of light appeared, and then another, another.

Chen Yan's mind boomed, and he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was so familiar, as if he had been here a long, long time ago. I also saw such a pair of green points of light. Before he knew it, he had a burst of enlightenment. That's not a point of light, it's an eye.

It's the devil's eyes.

"What if...... That's ......" In an almost suffocating atmosphere, Chen Yan squinted his eyes slightly, talking to himself as if in a dream.

"In that direction, there should be a palace."

He turned his head and looked in a certain direction of the mountain range, and sure enough, he saw a large blur there. Although he could see the cloth clearly, he was sure that it was a palace complex.

The strange feeling deepened, and Chen Yan felt that his consciousness seemed to drift a little away, dominating his body from the perspective of a third person. He walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and gradually came into contact with the will of the third beacon. It's a little ridiculous to say, and Chen Yan doesn't know why he wants to describe it as will. But that's how he felt, the third beacon, the third fragment that held the authority of space, seemed to be alive.

There is no danger, no difficulty.

He walked up to the top of the mountain little by little, and he couldn't even believe it. An immensely grand, immensely large, and equally mysterious throne appeared before his eyes. The throne, apparently standing on the top of the mountain, seemed to be linked to the sky, to the realm, to the void and everything. Countless intricate and mysterious runes swirled across the throne, one moment flickering with purple light, the next vanishing.

Before the throne was a vast and flat square, Chen Yan stood on the square, lonely and small, and the contrast between him and the throne was like an ant and an elephant, so the difference was huge.

"The strong man who once sat on this throne must be a burly person." Chen Yan thought so. Suddenly raised his head and said with some amusement.

"But it's just such a seat, and there is no roof, won't it get wet when it rains?"

Bang!

A flash of purple lightning suddenly swept across the sky, accompanied by a deafening thunderclap. As if angry at Chen Yan's words. However, Chen Yan didn't even look at it, just silently sensed the direction of the energy.

"The whole world is connected to this throne. No, no, it's the whole world, ruled by this throne. ”

"No wonder...... It can exist alone in the void......"

Chen Yan lowered his head and looked at the smooth square under his feet, and the runes that kept flashing at the end of the square. "It was the throne that gave it the right to live."

Silently, a wave connected with Chen Yan, and seemed to agree with Chen Yan's words. At this time, Chen Yan realized that he was already surrounded by figures unconsciously.

Densely packed and neatly arranged, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and then spread to the entire plain, countless demon figures!

It was an incomparably powerful demon beyond Chen Yan's cognition. They come in all shapes and sizes, and their numbers are staggering. But even the weakest, most harmless-looking one was stronger and more terrifying than the demons Chen Yan had seen now. The burly or small figures occupy almost all the space, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the foot of the mountain to the plain, dense and boundless.

There were indescribable fluctuations in the air, not irritable, but majestic. That breath, that supreme meaning, seemed to surrender to any life that came into contact with it. There is no need to kill, there is no need for coercion, just being there is supremacy.

By Chen Yan's side, a succubus with an extremely hot figure, charming, but a holy expression walked over, and then one after another.

They carried trays full of rare fruits, placed them in front of the throne, and then lay down at the feet of the throne in order. Their skin was as flawless as white jade, sparkling in the night sky.

That is, the favorite concubine of the lord of the throne.

"This ...... Where exactly? ”

Chen Yan looked at the throne in shock, and unconsciously muttered to himself.