Chapter 65
Terrifying Abyss
Chapter 65 Terrifying Abyss
"The Abyss of Evil!?"
Someone let out a gasp, and instantly a chill ran through everyone, causing their limbs to tremble and their scalps to tingle!
That abyss of evil is filled with the dead, countless spirits, demons, and skeletons.
In short, in the Abyss of Evil, corpses are everywhere, bones are the soil, and ghosts roam freely, as vast as clouds!
The resentment and death energy were so immense that they twisted space itself. Almost all the mages believed that it was the entrance to hell, and that below lay a real hell!
Everyone's eyes seemed to have been sucked into a black hole, devoid of any spirit.
"Hahaha. Aren't you guys looking for the Qin Emperor's tomb?"
Mu He then pointed at Sha Yuan and said, "The greatest necromancer, he placed his tomb there. It's a place more terrifying than hell. Go ahead and discuss it with him, hahahahaha!"
His face was gradually becoming ferocious because of his smile, but his eyes were staring at Sha Yuan with fervor and piety, even with a hint of excitement as if he were admiring the most beautiful starry sky in the world.
"You mean the ancient king's tomb is inside the Abyss of Evil??" the gray-haired man said in terror. Even though his face was covered, you could feel the muscles in his face twitching.
Sha Yuan!
That's a forbidden zone for humankind.
That place is not a place where humans can set foot.
Even high-level mages were powerless in the face of Sha Yuan.
Only now did they understand why Muhe would use this item as a condition for exchanging Salang's life.
Even if we told them, what difference would it make? Could there really be anyone here who could walk out of the Abyss of Evil alive?
It was at this moment that Gojo Satoru and Mukuroku, who were engaged in a life-or-death battle, were suddenly pulled into the body by the appearing Sha Yuan!
The previous black spot has expanded into a real cavity, where spatial vortex patterns can be seen stirring slowly yet powerfully.
Gojo Satoru and Mukuroku were simultaneously grabbed by this force. They tried to escape this space, but their bodies were gradually pulled into the hell furnace below!
Gojo Satoru felt that both spatial magic and chaos magic would be absorbed by this suddenly appearing void, and he felt powerless for the first time.
Even when facing the Silver Dome Lord, they were only slightly weakened, but now they are in dire straits.
How can we stop here!
Not reconciled!
Suddenly, just as the Lord of the Corpse was being dragged completely into the Hell Furnace, and Gojo Satoru was about to exhaust his power.
Golden power surged from his body, and his wings on his back radiated a crimson-gold light. This power actually managed to free Gojo Satoru from the void's pull.
With his last bit of strength, Gojo Satoru forcefully plummeted from his suspended state.
boom! !
Lu Huan quickly stepped forward to catch the weak Wu Tiao Wu, then handed him over to the Imperial Guard Mage, while he continued to stare at the corpse on the mountain peak.
……
Everyone fell silent, for it was truly terrifying.
It's terrifying that no one knows if they will survive this catastrophe.
I used to think that as long as we could find a solution to stop the rain, we could avert this disaster. But now?
It was already dark, so what use would it be even if the medicine was concocted?
"By the way, as a token of our Black Vatican's sincerity, I can also tell you one more thing: you can release the remaining high-ranking officials now, right?" Mu He said with a slight upturn of his lips.
Han Ji seemed frozen in place, his soul seemingly absent when he gave orders.
The Imperial Guards released the other high-ranking members, and Lu Xu, Ling Xi, Li Yujian, and others gradually regained their freedom. However, when they saw this apocalyptic nightmare, they felt that this place was not much better than hell!
"The next time the Abyss of Fiends drifts, it will be the death of all of you. Whether it's the ordinary people who are as numerous as cockroaches and rats in this city, or you high and mighty mages, you will all die, all of you will die!" Seeing that the remaining high-ranking officials had been released, Mu He laughed wildly again and said.
"Hahaha, the grand ceremony! That will be the most solemn and glorious moment of our Holy See's ceremonies, and our Lord Salang will be crowned as a god during this grand ceremony. Everyone will submit to Lord Salang, the Grim Reaper, and submit to his great wisdom and creation!"
At this moment, it felt as if this place completely belonged to Mu He!
Upon hearing this, Zhu Meng was the first to react, recalling the previous times that Sha Yuan had appeared.
The first time was at the end of the Sha Wang River, which is west of the ancient capital, about 600 or 700 kilometers away.
The second time I appeared in Hamchi, it was already in the area of Weiju Village!
The third time was 30 kilometers from the northern outer city, which is only 30 kilometers from the city!
He was the councilor in charge of prevention, yet he hadn't discovered that the Fiend Abyss had already been heading towards the ancient capital?
After hearing Mu He's crazy words, the gray-white man felt that sacrificing those super-level mages might be worthwhile.
Unfortunately, there was no second chance for anything.
Even if he wanted to drag Salang down with him, would these high-level mages be willing to do so?
Who would want to die if they could live?
Han Ji was on the verge of collapse. The ocean of undead surrounded the inner city, and the Abyss of Fiends would likely appear in the very center of the inner city before the next dawn. The small inner city would be completely swallowed up by this hellish furnace, including the million people of the city!
Han Ji collapsed to his knees, a once-powerful mage suddenly reduced to a helpless old man.
It no longer resembles the place where the most powerful force in the ancient capital once stood.
Yes, even if Han Ji is powerful, he alone cannot withstand millions of undead.
Just when the gray-white man was in utter despair, a guardian mage slowly walked over and handed the mysterious gray-white man a short note.
When he saw a symbol on it that only he could understand, his eyes flickered slightly...
The gray-haired man leaned close to Han Ji and said a few words, which brought a glimmer of life back to the latter's empty eyes.
"Really? Is this person trustworthy?" Han Ji asked.
"Absolutely believable!" the gray-haired man said with absolute certainty!
"But can they really do it?" Han Ji asked.
"There's no other choice. We have to take a gamble. Even the faintest hope is still hope!" the gray-haired man said with unusual determination.
Amidst the utter despair, they vaguely heard someone say fiercely, "I'd rather fight my way out than wait to die here!"
"Yes, it's better to die in battle than to fall into the Abyss of Evil!" Lu Xu said fiercely.
Although all the fighting was futile, if they had to choose, they would rather break through the golden barrier and fight the overwhelming undead to their hearts' content!
"Count me in," Li Yujian said.
Despondency and despair are not qualities that a high-level mage should possess.
A high-level mage should die on the battlefield, taking with him a few corpses and ghost generals before he dies, or even slaying a fallen king—that would be an honor!
(End of this chapter)