Char took Enzo and the white tiger to the abyss.

The heat here is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but Char's magic protects him for the time being.

There is no sign of Hercules and Catherine here.

One day on the ground and one year underground, with such a huge time gap, Catherine should have already left here with Hercules and went to the twelfth trial.

Before Enzo could recover from the apocalyptic place in front of him, Char directly took Enzo and sat on Tai Sui's body.

Char leaned down and patted Tai Sui's body and pointed in one direction.

"Go that way."

The white tiger whispered in response to Char.

Then, under Enzo's exclamation, the white tiger bent his knees violently and jumped up to a height of dozens of meters in an instant.

And what frightened him the most was that when the white tiger fell, there was a magma pool below.

Seeing them get closer and closer to the magma, Enzo couldn't help but shout loudly, but just as they were about to fall into the magma, a quaint formation suddenly appeared under the feet of the white tiger.

This formation provided it with a support in the air, and the next moment, there was a strong feeling of pushing back, and the white tiger rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

This white tiger relied on this formation pattern to run quickly in this magma-filled realm, and its speed became faster and faster.

He saw that the purgatory-like scenery that he could still see on both sides began to pull back rapidly, and only vague shadows remained.

The black ones were the top of the rocks, and the red ones were lava, and the wind tore at his hair and every slightly loose skin on his face.

He knew that if it weren't for the force protecting him, he might have been torn to pieces by the wind.

However, Char is very familiar with this, Tai Sui is different from Sonny, it is a real magical creature, so it can also do magic.

And the speed it is showing now is not actually its speed, but a kind of magic, derived from the boots that Char made when he first came to this world, which can walk a kilometer in one step.

I don't know how long it took, the shadows around him gradually became clearer, and Enzo felt the white tiger under him gradually slow down.

It landed on a hillside, and the scenery here was completely different from the place it had just been.

The space they had just been in was full of magma, rivers of fire running through the plains, and the hot air was filled with the smell of sulfur.

But here it is the other extreme.

Chilly.

That was Enzo's first impression of the land when he arrived, and even though he wasn't wearing a lot of clothes now, the chill felt through his clothes and through his skin to his bones.

He lightly struck a chill, but fortunately the white tiger's fur could bring a little warmth to it.

As far as the eye can see, it is an endless desert, but unlike the desert on the ground, the sand here is white, like a sea of sand piled up by countless ashes. It's really like the ocean.

Enzo can only use the word dead silence to describe this place, and there is no trace of the movement of life. There is only a single gray in heaven and earth. This atmosphere of depression pervades all things, and little by little it drains the vitality of their lives.

The sky was also dark, and there was no starlight, but the amazing thing was that the visibility here was not low, and I didn't know where the light came from.

The White Tiger led them slowly forward a few steps, and as they moved, the sand began to move as well, and Enzo even saw the bare skeleton of the white sand after it moved, and there were quite a few of them.

The plain was muted, silent except for their footsteps, and apart from the fine white sand, only some ossified dead trees could be seen, which made people panic.

This is already the realm of Hades in Norse mythology, but this is not the underworld, but the abyss beneath the underworld.

But just as they had walked up a hillside, a melodious roar was heard in the distance, like a trumpet before the end of the day, echoing in the sky of the eternal night, shaking the sand from the surrounding sand dunes to slide.

Enzo only felt goosebumps rise from his mixed hairs.

He turned his head to look at the source of the sound and saw that Char was also looking over there.

"What's that sound?"

Char's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he muttered softly.

"What we're looking for here."

He patted Tai Sui, motioning for it to go to the source of the sound, and it nimbly jumped up and down the hill in the desert.

After some time, they came to the end of the desert, which was a cliff, about fifty or sixty meters high.

At the edge of the cliff, fine white sand forms a waterfall-like quicksand flowing downward, forming a huge pile of sand below.

In the distance of them, a huge dead tree stood in the sand, smaller than the Tree of Arvac, of course, with no branches and leaves, and was full of dead silence.

And at the foot of the tree, a dragon was entrenched there.

This dragon was very different from the dragons Char had seen in the dragon world, including the one he had just killed with a meteorite, which was an inverted triangle structure that looked like a human who was constantly exercising, with a very broad chest and shoulders.

However, this dragon is relatively slender, like a snake with four legs, but unlike the eastern dragon, it also has the same strong chest as the western dragon, with an S-shaped structure on the head, neck, and chest.

A pair of dragon wings are also different from normal dragons, like a corner of the night, and golden stars are dotted on the dragon wings like night.

The starlight was also emitted under the obsidian-like scales on its body, and the dragon horns on its head were like crowns.

As it moved, the dragon wings behind it dragged the darkness,

The most terrifying thing is that around it, there are thousands of corpses, which cannot be seen at a glance, and the air is filled with a strong smell of corpses.

And as he flapped his wings and flew up, the bones wailed and groaned in the hurricane he rolled up, making a creepy sound.

Listening to that voice, Enzo felt an indescribable fear welling up from the bottom of his heart, as if his soul was trembling for it.

"That's . What? Enzo said with a trembling voice.

Char slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Dragons."

"To be exact."

Char stared at the dragon with an unknown light in his eyes.

"The trumpeter in Norse mythology heralded the arrival of Ragnarok, the dragon of despair - Nighod." (End of chapter)