Chapter 20: The Otherworld
The gray sky was endless, making the whole space look gloomy, and the cloudy clouds and mist mixed with the wind and sand rolled wantonly in mid-air, bringing scattered gray bones tumbling out of the ground from time to time.
The entire space was dead silent, showing no sign of life. The dry branches of the trees stretched out weakly to the sky, and the wind blew and made a clicking sound.
The gray and white trees were messy with hollows of all sizes, and occasionally unknown things quickly interspersed out, leaving a remnant of a black shadow. The wind whined and whined the dead trees scattered across the ground, adding a kind of eerie to this terrifying space.
The dry and broken body of the tree is like a hideous demon, and it can't see the slightest information about life.
Gray swamps piled up on the muddy ground, and a pungent stench tumbled from the bursting bubbles. From time to time, a piece of gray and corroded bones was brought out, and then it sank into it.
A pitch-black opening suddenly opened in the hundred-meter-high sky, and Athena fell out of it, flipped over in mid-air, and landed lightly on a rotten rock. His body shone with a soft holy light, set off his snow-white and crystalline skin, and his flawless face was like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world, and he was incompatible with this dead and silent world.
Opening his half-closed eyes, two soft rays of light poured out from his silver pupils, shining into the cloudy void within a hundred meters, and then being swallowed by the tumbling clouds.
Frowning slightly, Athena muttered to herself.
"Undead World!?"
"Who is it that can open the spatial rift and swallow me in an instant. Although I didn't open the divine body at that time, I must have been a person with a divine personality to achieve this step. ”
"That's it, I remember to get out of this filthy place, to go to the central altar, what a disgust, one day I'm going to destroy this place, there is no place where the supreme light can't shine."
Closing his eyes, the pouring of holy light cut off its source and disappeared into the void. Athena clutched her nose in disgust, the foul air made her uncomfortable. It's a filthy world, and even the air smells of the damn corruption of the undead.
A white light rose from his body, and an oval-shaped barrier was held up around his body, blocking all the air and dust around him. The soft, holy light seemed to bring a little life to the dead world, but the hollow stones beneath Athena's feet resounded with a sizzling corrosion and a faint wail.
The entire left foot wrapped in armor stepped on the spot, and the rock under his feet instantly collapsed into the most primitive powder, and one of the hidden weak undead was extinguished before he could even escape the soul fire. Athena's face was cold, and she flew into the sky like a silver meteor, saw the direction, and streaked a dazzling light in the air, breaking through the cloudy clouds and disappearing into the sky.
Speeding all the way, the ancient figure of the altar is already in sight, and there is a kind of desolation of time precipitation in the mottled stones, as if this corrupt world was once prosperous.
On the way, countless undead who had no time to escape were easily resolved, whether it was evasion, pleading, or resisting, they all collapsed and disappeared under Athena's hands, leaving no trace, and quietly fell on the stone pillar in the middle of the altar, her face even colder.
The light on his body lit up, covering the entire area of a hundred meters around the altar, and the sleeping or active undead in it did not have time to make any movements, and they were extinguished under the holy light of this origin. The spirits of the undead outside the range of the Holy Light were covered in a faint white smoke, or fled frantically, or fell to the ground trembling. There is no thought of resistance in the simple thinking, and this breath makes them have the most original fear.
It's like an absolute hierarchy that dominates life and death.
Athena, who was completely cleared of the surroundings, raised her right hand, and primordial energy floated from it, just as she was about to activate the altar. The closed eyes suddenly looked to the right, and the gaze opened, and two blinding holy lights leaked out of the pupils, enveloping the area. Said coldly.
"Who, come out!"
"Oh? Was it discovered, Dracula really didn't deceive me, the purest soul. Are you an angel? That mouth-watering purity, dedicate it to me! ”
In the range of the holy light, a black warrior covered in pitch-black armor slowly emerged from it. Bathed in the holy light of the Heaven and Earth of the Dead, it seemed that it had no effect on him, and he comfortably wielded the sword body that was much more gorgeous and huge than the ordinary black warrior, and cut one deep mark after another on the cracked earth.
The pitch-black armor was covered with hideous black thorns, and it rose into the sky. Heavy pressure permeated the entire altar. The entire undead realm suddenly shook slightly, and several breaths that covered the sky instantly permeated the top of the altar, revolving around the Black Warrior Emperor and Athena, sending out bursts of soul fluctuations.
The Great Sword of the Black Warrior Emperor was raised violently into the sky, two white-gold soul fires burned wildly through the helmet on the outside, and powerful spiritual fluctuations filled the sky, entangled with several other ripples, and the deafening spiritual ripples trembled throughout the altar.
"She's my prey, do you want to ignore the rules and encroach on the emperor's possession!!"
The words of the Black Warrior Emperor seemed to have an effect, and a few ripples scattered and entangled, unwillingly winding back and forth between the two of them, and then scattered into a void, retreating a hundred meters away from a faint whirlwind. Still staring.
Athena quietly watched what was happening in front of her, as if watching a farce, the holy light in her eyes tumbled, and finally turned into cold contempt, pulled out the holy sword on her waist that became dazzling, and said coldly.
"I don't know what to live or die!"
A silver sword arc was drawn on the spot, but the sound of gold and iron resounding on the body of the black warrior emperor in the distance, and the armor on his chest broke a huge crack, and the whole thing was cut out. Then Athena's figure appeared where he had just stood, and the shadow on the central pillar slowly dissipated.
The Black Warrior Emperor rolled over and jumped up from the ground, the crack in his chest slowly closed, his voice seemed to carry a little annoyance, and a piercing roar sounded.
"You have desecrated the sanctity of the duel, give your name. I, the undead South Black Warrior Emperor Tutakamen, will grant you the most ** death! ”
The sword body in Athena's hand swirled, leaving a faint holy light, and her face was still cold, and she said disdainfully.
"What qualid is a filthy creature of the undead, who is qualified to speak of the sacred, your existence is defiled! Disappear, you don't deserve to know my name! ”
The sword in his hand swung down on the spot again, and this time Tuta Carmen in the distance also raised the sword in his hand at the same time, and in the sound of collision, two deep marks were cut on his feet. As if completely enraged by Athena's two undeclared wars, the roaring spirit ripples swirled throughout the sky, and countless undead creatures were subdued to the ground and trembled, not daring to resist at all.
"Tiny angel, your arrogance will bring you the most feared perdition. Let me drain your soul and dedicate that purity to me!! ”
With Tutacamen's last roar, the giant sword in his hand slashed through a pitch-black ripple, and the space in front of him was slashed open, Athena was cut out of the crack, the sword in her hand blocked the slash, but was pushed back by Tutakamen's brute force.
The light of Athena's whole body suddenly triumphed, and a giant sword that blocked Tuta Carmen's body turned around and jumped into the void and disappeared.
The soul fire on Tuta Kamen's armor also tumbled, and the great sword stirred up a burst of spatial ripples, and it disappeared into the void.
Then in the turbid clouds and mist in the sky, the figures of the two appeared from time to time, and the crazy fight disappeared. It didn't take long for the void to be filled with the shadows of their duel, standing still like a projection, but exuding a turbulent flow of explosive power.
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