In the sky, dark clouds rolled......

Rhea's warhammer roars.

Hades raised his head, feeling the cold wind. There was no expression in his eyes. The prophet Boca was opposite him, but he did not dare to take a step forward because of his majesty.

After a while, he lowered his head and said to Heck. "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Heck didn't answer, his life had already left him. But the Immortal said after waiting for a while. "I see."

As he spoke, he swung his sword and severed Heck's neck.

Blood splattered the sky in an instant......

It's splendid.

"Dirk! You are defying the laws of the universe! The Boca prophet roared. Do you know what you're doing? There is no one, nothing to rebel against the origin of the universe! Damn it, even you, are going to be in eternal silence!! ”

"I know." Hades replied, then looked up and gave Boca Prophet a cold look. Said disdainfully. "But I like it."

"If you're not satisfied, come and beat me?"

As he spoke, the black sword in Hades' hand was raised, pointing directly at the Boca Prophet. "Ten thousand years ago, you escaped from my hands once, and that seemed to be your glory? In this case, the glory of your Boca clan is really worthless. Maybe I'm too forgiving, I don't know if you'll be able to slip away this time and use your only pathetic life force? ”

"You...... Are you dreaming......" The prophet Boca trembled a little, and did not know whether he was angry or afraid. His eyes were glued to the black sword that emitted invisible fluctuations, as if he were looking at the most terrifying thing in the universe.

Yes, the most terrible.

Those who have not experienced it firsthand will never know the horror of the black sword of Hades. The Prophet Boca vividly remembers the nightmare he had suffered the last time he was stabbed by it. It took him 10,000 years to wake up from the nightmare, and he didn't expect to see it again.

Black Sword Dissmart, the myth of the invincibility of Hades......

Thankfully, he only had a little strength left.

"A doppelganger." The Prophet Boca bit his lip and whispered. "I'm not afraid of you."

Hades did not answer. Just a disdainful sneer, and the next moment, he raised his sword and flew towards the Boca Prophet......

……………………………………

At this time, the Blood Pupil and the Muse had just passed through the Gate of Eternal Secret.

The Gate of Eternal Secret is very strange, although it seems to be only a thin layer, but when the two of them pass through, it feels like a century has passed. Time and space are completely chaotic here, without the slightest meaning. And with the passage, both of them felt that the points of contact with the antispace were broken, and the perception of rules gradually blurred. When it is completely passed, the blood pupil will certainly have the blessing of the power of the abyss. But the Muse has almost lost all of its rules, and only the ontological abilities of the Cosmic Warrior are still in play.

This is simply an incomparably serious weakening for the muse.

You must know that cosmic warriors rely on the rules of perception to have incomparably powerful power. Once they lose their rules, they become extremely weak and may even be life-threatening.

As one of the three emperors of mankind, the muse is certainly not so fragile, but it is not much stronger.

"Damn, what kind of place is this, how can you not feel the rules at all." Standing behind the gate of eternal secret, the muse said with a pale face.

At this moment, they are in a vast space. It was as if there was a layer of fog all around. The light is there. But they can't capture the direction of the source, as if the space is glowing. The full force of the Muse's thoughts can only cover a radius of a few kilometers. Clarity is also greatly diminished.

The energy in the void was very thin, and only a rank like Muse could barely absorb a trace. If it is under a black hole, I am afraid that here we will have to face the problem of energy loss first.

This is a chaotic void. Completely unsuitable for the growth and combat of cosmic warriors.

This is the first world??

Are you kidding......

For a moment, Muse felt that his worldview was being turned upside down. In many legends, don't they all say that the First World is the world with the richest resources, unlimited energy, and stable rules in the universe? There is the most cutting-edge civilization in the universe. The highest of all thrones. Its greatness and power, whether it was 10,000 years ago or 10,000 years later, ruled everything without dispute!

But why. What could it be?

Where are the resources? Where is the energy? Well, even if all of these are lacking, what about the rules? Why is it that in the same universe, there is not even a trace of rules here? What about stars? What about civilization?

The muse's heart sank deeply, and he felt a hint of coldness.

He didn't know what was going on, but the strong man's instincts told him, perhaps, that none of them were true.

No one knew the true face of the First World, and all the information they could get came from the writings of the ancient nobles of Boca and the Rossa. But what if even Boca and Rosa don't know? Those documents and records, who can say whether they are true or false? If those are all false, and what you see is true, then where are the Alpha, the previous evil and Saros? Is everything false?

For a moment, the muse felt as if he had fallen into a fog, just like his surroundings.

He didn't notice it, but the blood pupils that came in with him looked a little strange. It seems that there is no shock from him, but there is another confusion.

"Why ......"

In the void, the muse heard the blood pupils muttering to himself, so he comforted him. "Don't worry, maybe it's just the situation in the neighborhood, let's dig a little deeper."

"Why ......" Blood Pupil still murmured, as if she hadn't heard the muse's words. He stared blankly at the fog ahead. Said unconsciously. "Here...... Why is it so warm. So ...... Familiarize yourself with ......"

"Huh?" The muse was stunned, what warmth, what familiarity? Could it be that the blood pupil is a first-world person? Because of some kind of accident, he ended up in the lower world? Isn't that right...... Isn't he from the abyss?

Strange in his heart, the muse grabbed Bloodpupil's shoulder. Shen Sheng asked. "What do you think of? Don't rush, take your time, think seriously, be careful......"

"I didn't think of anything." After such kung fu, the blood pupil's gaze has regained its clarity. But there was a hint of strangeness in the depths of his pupils. He turned his head and looked into the eyes of the muse. Said slowly.

"I just, I felt a hint of familiar power......"

"A hint of ......" Blood Pupil lowered her head and looked at her sharp claws. A taste of home. ”

"What did you say!?" The muse was shocked, and before he could ask questions, he saw the blood pupil raise his head and look far ahead.

"Want to know why I feel the way I do?" The blood pupil said word by word. It was as if there was a muffled thunder, and the muse of the shock was dizzy.

"Because...... Here......"

"It's the abyss." (To be continued......)