Chapter 167: A Torn World

Seeing that the thing on the altar was actually the origin of the world, Kenan stretched out his hand and wanted to take it down. After all, the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is the origin of the world, one of the top treasures in the wizarding continent, every origin of the world will be robbed by many forces, and every origin of the world will cause countless bloody storms.

It would be false to say that someone would not be moved by the origin of the world, unless he did not know the value of the origin of the world, which is a treasure that even the consciousness of the world needs.

But the moment Kennan's hand touched the origin of the world, Kenan retracted his hand again. Years of experience have given Kennan a cautious character.

Such a treasure is placed so generously here, and it is obviously problematic.

Kenan performed twelve witchcraft probes, but found no signs. This was not unexpected. How could someone who could use the origin of the world as a bait allow himself to discover it so easily.

Kenan tried to communicate the space around him, and found that an invisible net had sealed off the space.

"Sure enough, there was a problem. Kenan muttered to himself, "In that case...... Then goodbye. ”

After speaking, Kenan recited the mantra of the Styx Oath, "O eternal and great Styx, your followers are willing to follow in your footsteps into that eternal tranquility and cleanse the filth of the world with the fire of the abyss...... With the mantra moving, a river Styx across the sky appeared in the void, and appeared next to Kenan in an instant.

At this moment, everything in this world seems to fall into a standstill, and everything seems to freeze like an oil painting. Except for the river Styx, which flowed through it.

Click, a huge crack appeared in the void, more than a dozen black and purple thick tentacles stretched out from the crack, and then split to the left and right, the originally small crack was torn open a crack, looking through the crack, the opposite side of the crack was countless pairs of black vertical pupils and boundless darkness. A strong aura of chaos wafted from the opposite side of the rift.

Seeing the scene on the other side of the crack, Kennan was depressed and happy at the same time.

It's frustrating to actually run into this guy.,This indescribable existence is only a few sentences in the introduction of the book on the wizarding continent.,There is no clear overview of how terrifying it is.,But in the book, it's recorded that this terrifying existence has swallowed a record of an entire world.。

Kenan didn't know what level of existence the other party was, he only knew that if he hadn't felt bad and recited the Styx mantra in advance, then he would already be a corpse at this time, and maybe he wouldn't even have a corpse left. However, under the protection of the River Styx, Kenan was able to barely move.

Glad he was now able to use the River Styx to escape the catastrophe, albeit at a cost.

However, as long as there is a life, no matter how big the price is, what is it?

Kenan looked at the waving tentacles and smiled, "Goodbye, stupid fisherman." With that, he jumped into the River Styx.

The river Styx that rolled through it swallowed Kenan and gradually disappeared into the endless void.

There was an angry roar from the other side of the rift, but in the face of a being like Styx, which could crush it, it didn't dare to snatch its prey from the other party. can only reluctantly retreat into the void.

The cracks in the world faded away, and time flowed again, as if nothing had happened. Only the dilapidated altar still glows red, waiting for the next prey.

In the bard's poem, the banks of the River Styx are full of bright red lost flowers, and if you pick one of them, you can forget all the pain of the world, and cross the River Styx in the ark turned into the lost flowers, and reach the other side of eternity.

If anyone returning from the banks of the River Styx hears the Bard's description, they will first press the Bard to the ground and give him a hard beating, and then throw him into the River Styx, so that he can see what the real banks of the River Styx are like, if he can make it to the banks of the River Styx alive.

Although wizards often use the River Styx as a witness to their oaths, it would be a mistake to think of the River Styx as a kind and kind being, on the contrary, the River Styx is the most demanding being in the world. It is also the most dangerous existence.

Anyone who wants to escape the dangers of the River Styx and enter the banks of the River Styx will pay the price for their actions.

All those who enter the River Styx have to contribute their bodies and only keep their souls. This is one of the most basic conditions. In addition, after entering the River Styx, you have to resist the erosion of the undercurrent of the River Styx from all directions, which will greatly consume your spiritual power, true energy, spiritual energy and other kinds of energy. If you can't resist it, then you will be broken into nothingness by the River Styx, and completely disappear between heaven and earth.

Only those who can withstand the undercurrents of the River Styx can reach the banks of the River Styx.

There are countless people and creatures who want to escape danger with the River Styx, but only a few lucky people can reach the banks of the River Styx.

Of course, the danger is not over when it reaches the banks of the River Styx, on the contrary, it has only just begun.

It is a quiet world, but also a noisy world, the origin of all things, and the destination of all things. Here you can find anything you want and get anything you want, except for ...... Safe.

The mighty River Styx runs through vast expanses of bloody sand. The mighty River Styx slowed down slightly, and after a few huge turns, the mighty River Styx became calm and soothing, and passengers who took the Styx "train" "got off" here.

Souls floated out of the River Styx - most of them were broken souls or fragments of broken consciousness, and intact souls were extremely rare. Here, these souls involuntarily floated to the bloody sand, and after landing, they turned into huge white cocoons.

Suddenly, a silkworm cocoon burst open, and out of the cocoon came a huge worm, the worm was snow-white, had no eyes or ears, could not hear or see, but seemed to be able to feel the surroundings.

After the worm leaves the cocoon, it opens its large, round mouth full of sharp teeth and begins to devour the cocoon that originally enveloped itself.

The cocoon was quickly eaten, and the worm began to wriggle towards the other cocoons, and when the cocoon approached closer, the worm opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and bit out a gap in the originally dense cocoon, revealing the white worm inside.

The worm outside did not hesitate, opened its mouth and bit the body of the worm inside, and with a sharp pull, a large piece of flesh was torn off, and white blood splattered everywhere.

The pain woke the worms inside, and the blood excited the worms outside, and the two worms began to bite each other with their sharp teeth. In the end, the worm on the outside was slightly superior, and bit off the head of the worm inside.

The worm quickly eats the dead worm corpse, and then quickly moves on to the next target.

The worm, controlled by instinct, did not notice a smaller worm in the distance, silently watching it with eyes that were not there. It's like the gaze of an abyss.