I don't know when, the cold wind blew from the end of the distant sky and sea, and the sea level reflecting the blue sky wall was shattered by the cold wind, setting off bursts of waves, and then the seemingly slow but violently undulating sea continued to advance in the direction of Neptune, as if some huge monster lurked under the sea surface, roaring extremely quickly, and even the sky began to slowly dim, the heavy dark clouds were like a huge island, black and suppressed suspended on the sea, falling a huge shadow, as if the ancient giant beast sleeping at the bottom of the sea gradually woke up, ready to gradually devour the whole world。

Once again, darkness and cold swept madly over the distant horizon......

Obscuring the sky......

"[Sigh of the Immortal Emperor]?!" Wren and Amen exclaimed in unison, their trembling pupils smothering with suffocating black flames, like the deterrence of the clouds and storms at the end of the distant heavenly sea.

"Yes, you are not wrong to call it a flame, but more accurately, [Hades's sigh] is a flame from hell, a black flame that burns all things......" Karthas's voice sounded faint, without emotional ups and downs, as if it were a ghostly breath, cold and merciless, "All the prey that it devours will die in despair and pain, and then turn into a lonely wandering spirit, forever hovering between the world and hell, never beyond the ......"

"Hell's ...... Flames?" Wren's lips trembled slightly, and from the black flames that pulsed slowly in the palm of Karthas's hand, it seemed that he could really see the terrifying scene of hell, under the gray sky were broken mountains and rivers, the desolate wind on the barren earth, and the hideous and terrifying ghosts wandered aimlessly on the blood-stained dark red earth, and the pale pupils were filled with numb, empty blankness, there was no hope, there was no end in sight, only a sad moan to vent their despair......

"That's right, you should also feel that cold breath of death, that is the breath of hell......" A contemptuous sneer rose at the corner of Karthas's mouth, and he saw in the trembling eyes of Wren and Amen the unconcealable despair and desolation, which was the instinctive fear of death of all living beings," Give up the struggle, there is an insurmountable gap between you and me, my flame represents hell, from the moment you see it burning, you have already begun to fall into hell, no one can survive hell, if you accept death calmly, maybe there will not be so much pain and confusion......"

"Flames are flames, they don't represent hell or heaven, your remarks are a bit too pompous, aren't you?!But it's surprising that you say that we have fallen into hell, don't you think this kind of battlefield is very similar to hell?! Amen gasped heavily, coldly interrupting Karthas's narration, he was trying to adjust the disrupted flow of soul energy in his body, suppressing the surging fear in his heart, forcing himself to calm down, and at the same time reminding Wren loudly, "Don't let the enemy's bravado sway, even hell what?

"Hmm!" Wren turned his head to look at Amen, nodded reluctantly, and then took a deep breath hard, and the cold air around him instantly poured into his chest, flowing to the limbs, this sudden cold breath from the outside also stimulated Wren's tired brain nerves, and he desperately needed this cold chill at the moment to calm his thoughts.

"Oh?!Climb up from where you fall?!" Karthas raised his eyebrows slightly, and a few indecipherable rays of light flashed in his erratic eyes, like surprise, like anger, and there seemed to be a faint fear mixed in it, "It's really courageous, it seems that your definition of hell is a little biased, so at least see the magnificence of hell before making a conclusion......"

Karthas's eyes suddenly became direct and violent, and the soul power of his whole body was surging and surging, as if it was gradually expanding to the limit, and finally about to be released from the imprisoned prison, the deafening sound was an endless surging soul power storm, and the cracks in the shattered earth under his feet began to burn densely with the surging of soul power, at first it was just an insignificant spark, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of purgatory fire as black as a prairie fire.

The sky is burning, the earth is burning, and the whole world is burning with the reflection in the pupils......

The surroundings became darker, the air became colder, and the body became lighter and lighter, as if it had lost its weight in vain......

It was as if the whole world was sinking, towards the end of the dark abyss, and at the end of it was the place called "Hell".

"It's ...... Is it an illusion?" Yamen was horrified in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched twice involuntarily, his eyes searched back and forth in the black flames all over the surrounding sky, the overwhelming black flames and the soul storm raging everywhere completely concealed the figure of Karthas, even if he was close to Ren, he could only vaguely feel the breath of the other party, but he couldn't judge the other party's state at the moment, "Ren, are you okay?"

"It's okay, senior Yamen......" The water in the air was evaporating violently, and Wren's increasingly dry throat squeezed out a few words with difficulty, he raised his head, and all he could see was a raging black flame, endless, and what was coming to his face was not a scorching wave of air, but more like a cold current that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years, a cold current that could completely destroy people's willpower, and Wren's flickering eyes were a gloom that could not be seen, "It's just that the situation doesn't seem to be good...... It's not an illusion, we're surrounded by a black sea of fire......"

"Lift your spirits, don't be infected by the gloom and coldness coming from the flames, let's rush out......" Amen tried his best to suppress the cold air currents that swirled around him like ghosts, his voice was low and hoarse, with a slight trill, as if two pieces of rusty metal were rubbing against each other, "The flames can't trap us!"

Before Wren could answer, his keen probing nerves suddenly felt a colder, more sharp aura swept from behind him, he subconsciously turned back, and at the same time stepped on the ground with double scripts, and took a few steps back, the faint thunder element quickly condensed around him, his vigilant gaze had just been focused, and the majestic soul power surge had already faced the approach, and in the sharp sound of breaking the air, the raging black flame was torn out of a hole, and the sharp black cold light cut out from the black flame, with an unstoppable momentum。

Wren held his breath and stared, his hands quickly crossed and slashed forward, the purple thunder light bloomed with dazzling light in an instant, and the winding thunder rushed towards the black cold light that slashed in, and the two soul powers of different attributes collided fiercely together, making a roaring explosion, and the air flow swirled in the center of the explosion. Violently shocked, quickly spreading out a circle of small-scale soul power ripples, the ground instantly caved into a cracked pit under the pressure of soul power, the two forces were briefly stalemate for a while, the dazzling purple thunder gradually dimmed, and finally was all shattered by the black cold light, the surging power approached again, pressing people unable to breathe, Wren's heart instantly sank to the bottom, he wanted to dodge this cold edge, but it was too late......

The cold light flashed away, bringing a rain of blood in the sky, Wren's body gradually fell in the blood rain, a hideous wound was cut on his right chest, and the blood continued to drain from the warm body, slowly converging into a pool of blood under his body, and then slowly becoming cold with the stiff body, slowly solidifying.

"Solved one!" A pitch-black figure slowly walked out from the end of the black cold light, Karthas looked at Wren who fell in a pool of blood expressionlessly, slowly raised a hand, and gradually closed his flat palm into a fist, and said coldly, "This is hell, this is your fate, you can't escape, the flames of hell will burn you ...... all."

Wren's vision began to be a little dazed, the body that gradually lost its temperature and the chill that frantically broke into his mind were all wantonly eroding his remaining consciousness, thick fatigue hit, his eyelids began to become heavy, and even the sharp pain from the wound began to become a little blurred, is he going to die......

The black flames that swirled around quickly closed with Karthas's palm, gradually engulfing Wren who had fallen to the ground......

Karthas watched in silence as Wren's figure completely disappeared into the turbulent black fire, and then he gently looked away, a faint trace of imperceptible gray light flashed in the depths of his seemingly cold and ruthless eyes, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth made people feel a bitter taste inexplicably, but this expression only lasted for a short moment, and when he turned around and walked towards the black sea of fire, his expression returned to the original uninhibited and cold expression, and the beating black flames reflected his face against the terrifying gloom of a ghost, KarthasSiller is a demon from hell, he doesn't need any emotions other than hatred, and the purpose of his existence is to take revenge on Oslan......

"There's ...... left next"