Chapter 306: The Unknown Power of Fate

White and the others only felt that they were constantly falling, and they couldn't feel any focus at all, and the abyss seemed to be endless, with no bottom in sight.

An endless wind blew against them, and they could faintly hear the gasp of some kind of behemoth in their ears.

He was unconscious for a while, but when he woke up again, he was still falling, as if he was going to fall all the way to the center of the earth.

White knew where they were going.

Although many people think of Tartarus as the Underworld, people from the underworld sometimes refer to themselves as being from Tartarus.

But the two are not strictly the same thing.

Tartarus is the lowest point of the universe, beneath but separate from the underworld, which depends on His existence.

He is also an anthropomorphic god, one of the first creatures to appear in the universe, a monster and a titan.

and the burial place for mortals who have committed unpardonable sins in later mythology.

The punishment for each mortal is different and depends on the crime they commit.

Although as a god, he was Typhon's father, Tartarus is not depicted in any way other than the dark abyss that was used as a prison, so there are not many myths or stories of the primordial gods.

He managed to open his eyes and look around, but his two companions were still unconscious.

Nine days.

As he fell, White thought of the ancient Greek poet Hesiod, who had speculated that it would take nine days to fall from the ground into the hell of Tartarus.

He now only hoped that Hesiod was wrong.

He didn't know how long they had fallen.

How many hours? Few days?

There seemed to be no end to it, but fortunately he managed to capture Dina and Theseus, he didn't know what the use of doing so was, but at least after death, they wouldn't be alone.

There was endless darkness all around, and they were constantly falling, and the fear was indescribable.

It is said that people will experience a marquee before they die, but the time for them to fall is too long, and he has lived life again and again in his mind.

When he entered Hades, he was ready to die, and he was ready to die for the sake of the wizarding world.

However, when he really faced this moment, he was a little unwilling.

He was still so young, he had met the most important person in his life, he had imagined countless of his future lives, but everything was going to end in this moment.

White put his lips to Dina's ear, "I love you." ”

He didn't know if she could hear it, but if they died, he hoped it was his last words.

He was desperately trying to figure out how to do it, and his flying skills were good, but at the moment his flying broom was no longer on him, and his flying boots were useless, perhaps because his magic power was exhausted.

He had studied some alchemy and knew some basic physics, so he knew exactly what it would be like to fall at this speed - he was already in despair.

Soon, their surroundings began to change.

A faint grayish-red color appeared in the darkness.

He found himself hugging Dina and could clearly see her face, it was no longer dark, her salamander-like eyes staring at him quietly.

The wind in my ears turned into a roar, and the air was so hot that it smelled like rotten eggs.

Suddenly, the passage where they had been falling suddenly opened up and turned into a huge cavern, and about a few kilometers below them, they saw the bottom, and in an instant, he was a little overwhelmed.

The cavern was big enough to hold several cities, and he couldn't even see the edges of it.

Red clouds hung in the air like evaporating blood, and the view—at least to him, was a rocky black plain, dotted with jagged mountains and burning abysses.

To White's left, the earth was cut into cliff after cliff, like a gigantic staircase leading into the depths of the abyss.

The smell of sulphur made it difficult to concentrate, and he looked at the ground below him and saw a glittering ribbon of black liquid—it was a river.

However, he clearly knew that at their current speed, it was impossible for them to fall into the river unharmed.

He reached out and tried to cast spells without a wand, but it was clearly not possible, and wandless spellcasting was something that only the best magicians in the wizarding world could do.

Soon, they quickly approached the river, and the three of them hugged each other and closed their eyes for the last moment.

However, the expected impact of the river and the feeling of being crushed did not come.

Together, they opened their eyes and found themselves floating on the surface of the river, controlled by a powerful magical force.

On the bank of the river, a familiar figure was quietly watching them.

He has a white magic robe, white medium-length hair, and a handsome face, looking very young, but his eyes seem to contain the starry sky of the universe.

Seeing this figure, both White and Dina had some tears in their eyes.

"Sir!"

"This river doesn't jump." Char quipped, "This is the River Xsetus." ”

White came back to his senses, he had heard of this river, the river of sorrow, where people who had not been buried in their lives would come after death, and souls who could not enter samsara would sigh and mourn.

Even if White hadn't fallen into the river at the moment, countless whines whispered in his ears and invaded his brain.

Life is hopeless, they say, everything is meaningless, you will eventually die.

The chill from below made his teeth rattle, but soon they landed on the shore and were much better.

"These things should be yours."

Char pointed to the box beside him and some wands, they came back to their senses and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and White also opened his box directly and confirmed the contents of it.

He looked at Char with some surprise, "Sir, weren't these things taken away by the people of Hades?" ”

"It's taken away." Char said, "After I left you, I stopped by to find an old friend, and then He gave me these things, probably thinking that you have something to do with me." ”

White and Dina looked at each other, and they didn't ask any further.

The reaction of the previous underworld ferryman, Caron, was enough to speak for itself.

The friends Merlin could know were definitely impossible for them to touch......

"Why are you here?" Char asked.

"We were going to go to the archives to find information about Hercules." "However, he was discovered by the people of Hades, and he escaped all the way and accidentally fell into the entrance to the abyss. ”

He looked at Char, "Sir, can you take us back to the underworld?" ”

Char's eyes flickered with a glimmer, "The abyss has only an entrance, but no exit."

White was stunned, a little at a loss.

"Come with me." Char said, "I'll do something here, and you can follow me." ”

He turned his head and looked into the depths of Tartarus, his eyes tingling faintly.

Originally, he had just wanted to come here to see it, but when he came to the abyss, he found something.

He sensed a tremendous force of fate.

Char is now very proficient in the weaving of fate and the control of the power of fate, and is also familiar with the perception of fate.

For him, all the people in this world who have been woven by him have a destiny he can clearly know where he is.

Obviously, this force of fate does not come from himself, but from the old man.

This force is huge, huge. It was enough to be more than the sum of the power of destiny he had ever had.

However, this also means that the carrier that carries this force of destiny is perhaps unimaginably powerful

(End of chapter)