"Probably the aura is equivalent to the first layer of the underground world, but the power of the shadow element has increased several times at once, and even the space seems to have been strengthened and more stable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Artis looked at the surrounding scenery, and the terrifying true spirit swept away, and the information around him suddenly poured into his mind.

"That's already the case with the second layer, but what about the core of the third layer?"

A cold color flashed in his eyes as he thought.

Hiss!

Below, feeling the breath of Artis, those monsters finally reacted.

A swarm of bat-like monsters flew into the air, attracting Artis' attention.

He raised his head and looked at the group of monsters with a slight surprise in his eyes.

A huge amount of light lit up here, and in the shocked eyes of many warriors below, Artis's body shone brightly, and the vast natural realm opened up, almost purifying this place, turning this place into another realm.

Under this shrouded light, whether it was the monsters on the earth, or the monsters that were coming towards Artis, they all let out a miserable scream involuntarily, falling rapidly, and their vitality was completely deprived in an instant.

This terrifying scene almost stunned the natives here. Artis waved his hand casually, sowing the seeds of faith into this world by the way, and left directly regardless of the natives below who kept kowtowing to him.

In the information obtained from the dark elves, there is a passage from the second world to the third world, but because it crosses one layer and the underground world is too vast, the information is not complete, and only a few passages are recorded.

The monster infestation in the second layer of the underworld is far more serious than that of the first layer, and in the Ardis induction, almost half of the area is distributed.

He casually killed some of the monsters he saw as he passed by, then found the gathering point, confirmed his current location, and stopped staying, and went directly to the end point in the distance.

Because as time passed, a sense of danger became more and more critical in his heart, which alerted him.

This sense of crisis comes from the world, but it is not in the underground world, but from the unknown distance, from the killing machine of the world.

Suddenly, he thought of Elia.

It had been at least a few months since he left Elia and came to the underworld. At this time, the turmoil in the main world is getting closer and closer.

Thinking of this, his speed couldn't help but increase, and after he didn't know how far he had gone, another passage appeared in front of him.

Different from the previous passage, this passage is very stable, and even from time to time there are monsters pouring out from the inside, constantly looking around.

Artis didn't look at it, he directly restrained his power, completely eliminated his existence, and then disappeared into the passage.

In the third layer of the underworld, in a vast plain, Artis appeared.

The shadow element here is even stronger, and all around, a strange aura permeates the surroundings, and one after another monsters appear out of nowhere, destroying all living beings.

In the third layer of the underground world, although there are also ordinary underground lifeforms, it can almost be said that they are about to be devoured by these monsters.

When he came here, the information he had obtained before was useless, and he had to rely on Artis to explore it alone.

He frowned, and directly followed the qi machine, heading towards the center of the third layer of the underground world.

Ahead, a thick mist gradually undulated, and in the fog, there seemed to be a stream of images constantly emerging, affecting his senses.

This mist seemed to have some kind of strange power, which directly weakened Artsis's senses, causing him to gradually lose himself, and he could only continue to move forward with the qi he had sensed before.

Time and space lost their meaning here, and I don't know how long it took, but in front of Artis, the original unchanged scenery began to change.

The originally obscured field of vision was restored, and in front of me, scenes emerged.

The sound of the Iron Horse Jingo sounded, and in the mist, there were strange shouts of the army, with an unknown language.

Artis looked straight ahead, his face motionless, and there, the fog gradually coalesced, like a movie projection, streaked across the entire scene in front of him.

He couldn't help frowning, and he didn't move, just stayed where he was, waiting for the change ahead.

After a while, the sound of the Iron Horse Soldiers' battle gradually disappeared into nothingness, and after a while, a new picture was generated.

This time, it is no longer a battlefield fight, but the growth history of a baby.

This is a boy born into a small aristocratic family, and from an early age he has shown extraordinary talents, which his family has high hopes for.

Like the protagonist of the saga, the boy excelled from an early age, not only was he beloved as a teenager, he inherited the family title, and was crowned a paladin by the Church. After that, foreign forces invaded the empire, and when the king was killed in battle and the people were desperate, he bravely stood up again, like a legendary hero, leading his army to fight and expel the foreign race.

With this merit and prestige, with the support of the church and the nobility behind him, he succeeded to the throne and became king. In the following twenty years, he governed the country diligently, and governed the country into a prosperous era, and was deeply loved by the nobles and ordinary people. Then, he conquered all the foreign races in the world one by one, and at the age of about forty, he achieved the first imperial cause to unify the whole world.

Looking at this scene, Artis frowned slightly and looked at the next picture.

If this is the end of the story, there is no doubt that this king will make a legend that has never been seen before in the world, and will forever hang high in history. However, when it comes to this, the story changes abruptly.

The once wise and martial king has changed, his behavior has changed greatly, and for the sake of power, he did not hesitate to destroy most of the country, and all of it was converted into his own power.

The former king incarnated as a demon king, leading the demonized troops to start the slaughter, one life after another was constantly demonized, slaughtered, the rich power of destruction was roaring, and the world consciousness was screaming.

After countless years of continuous progress, as the last light of the world dimmed, the whole world was reduced to ruins, completely dead and silent, and there was no salvation from it.

And on this ruin, the figure of the demon king emerged, plundering all the power of the world...

Looking at this scene, Artis's pupils shrank suddenly, as if there was a faint level caught by him.

"The children of the world who have achieved the world have been destroyed in turn, and the once legendary hero has become a demon king..."

He muttered to himself, thinking of the demon god he had suppressed in the world of Artis.