Barrier of Light

Xizhou.

Guangming City.

The holy mountain is towering. It is said that this is the land of sunset. The boundless blazing light rises in the east and sets in the west, and finally returns to the city of light. The day in this world will always disappear, but only here, there will never be night.

Shrouded in red clouds, the lake at the foot of the Holy Mountain is rendered like red crystal, reflecting sparkling waves.

In the distance, an old servant bowed towards the lake.

"Sir, the goddess has escaped, and the Holy Judge has been assembled..."

His voice slowly swayed.

A thin figure wearing red armor sat cross-legged in the middle of the red lake. He was redder and brighter than the sky and the lake.

There was a gentle breeze and the water was calm.

Blow by the wind from all directions, the lake set off ripples, but the waves around him remained calm. When the water waves reached his side, they seemed to be blocked by invisible barriers——

The eye sockets of the ancient armor slowly lit up with a blazing light.

Jia Wei, the great knight of Guangming City, opened his eyes and spoke slowly, his voice unexpectedly young and magnetic.

"hold on."

He had been sitting on the Red Lake for several days.

These days, what Jia Wei does is very simple, just wait.

He was waiting for Central City's reply to him, for Zhuxue's reply... and for the Queen's attitude.

The goddess made a mistake and was ordered to be imprisoned in the city by Lord Shenzuo. Her escape this time was not only a challenge to Shenwei, but more importantly... this is the realm of God. Jia Wei really couldn't understand how Meng Xizhou managed to escape from Lord Shenzuo. of?

Is it a [door]?

During this period of time, the Holy Inquisitor has searched the entire Guangming City, but has not found anything that looks like a [door], let alone suspicious fluctuations of extraordinary aura.

The last place where Mengxizhou appeared was this lake.

And he sat cross-legged for several days without gaining anything.

For him, besides bringing the goddess back, the most important thing is to figure out...how she left.

Otherwise, if there is a first time, there will be a second time.

Jia Wei lowered her head and looked calmly at the red lake below her... The reason why the lake is so bright is because it is too clear and carries countless pure lights, so it completely reflects the red sky at the moment. .

It also reflected a helmet made of rusty steel.

He stretched out his steel palm and touched the lake water. This time, ripples appeared on the mirror-smooth surface of the lake. "Myself" on the other side of the lake also stretched out his palm and pressed against each other silently.

The waves gradually became smaller.

Until almost extinguished.

"Master Jia Wei, there is another news..."

After a brief silence, the old servant whispered: "We have lost the 'spiritual link' of the blessed son. He has completely disappeared from the induction of the City of Light. This is unprecedented."

The water patterns that had almost converged to zero were once again chaotic at this moment.

Jia Wei raised her head.

The heavy armor obscured his face, but the surprise in his eyes was clearly visible.

There is light everywhere in the world.

No matter where a person with a "blessing" goes, unless he crosses the giant wall fortress and goes to the unknown, foggy [Old World]...otherwise, how can he lose his senses?

"The blessed son went to the Doru River disaster area."

The old servant said slowly: "That place is said to be the old land that Hades set foot on..."

Hades.

After hearing these two words.

Jia Wei was slightly absent-minded, and then a ray of murderous intent flashed across his eyes!

The City of Light is synonymous with holiness and holiness, and the Holy Inquisitor is the messenger of justice and light. As the great knight of the City of Light and the leader of the Holy Inquisition... what he hates most is darkness, coldness, weirdness, and ominousness.

Pluto who combines these negative words into one body.

Twenty years ago, a war broke out between Guangming City and Pluto.

Jia Wei still remembers the scene on that battlefield...

Broken limbs broken.

Blood flew everywhere.

Those who fall, rise again.

The transcendent who was once his comrade slashed at him with his sword.

The person who did this kind of thing that violated the iron laws of the supernatural world was Pluto. He used the "power of fire" to break through the taboos of life and death, maniacally manipulated the life and death of extraordinary people, and sent the Holy Judge sent by the City of Light. The crusade legions were all drawn into their own spiritual realm.

It wasn't so much a war.

Rather...it was a massacre.

All the Holy Judges back then fell into purgatory, and although they were eventually rescued by the God of Light...but each of them suffered a huge blow, and those who died in the hands of Pluto were actually a kind of relief.

Because those survivors who were truly alive, after returning to reality, slowly understood that "living" was the real torture.

That war turned into a nightmare.

It's always playing in my mind.

Even if the God of Light used a lot of power to eradicate these nightmares... what could be eliminated was only the mental toxin of Pluto's fire. Those images were deeply planted in the spiritual sea, and it seemed that only death would provide relief.

After the war, it took Jia Wei a long time to get out of the shadows under the healing light.

Only later did he learn that the long massacre that the Holy Judge had encountered in the spiritual realm of Pluto... in the real world, was just a matter of a moment.

The God of Light took action very quickly.

But for a moment.

That massacre seemed to have lasted for a hundred years.

That battle left irreparable consequences.

To this day, the "image" left behind by Pluto's massacre is still lingering in his mind. Only by being wrapped in this cold armor and bathed in light can he feel a little reassuring warmth...

His body is in the light and his heart is in hell.

These years have been torture every moment.

Fortunately, after that battle, Pluto disappeared not long after.

All parties in the five continents, and even the highest seat of the parliament, all acquiesced in the fall of this divine throne.

Jia Wei kept comforting herself that the sacrifices made by the Holy Judge were not in vain. The God of Light finally severely damaged that evil and dark existence... If this darkness can be eradicated, no matter how much the sacrifice is, it will be considered worthwhile.

Unfortunately.

"Pluto's Fire" has been missing.

When searching for fire in the [Old World], the Holy Judges he led worked the hardest.

After suffering a heavy blow, the biggest motivation for Jia Wei to continue is to fight against darkness... His greatest wish is to find the "Pluto's Fire", bring it back to the City of Light, and let the throne be destroyed.

But I never expected it.

The darkness never breaks.

Twenty years later, Pluto reappeared...

Although there was news in Nagano that Pluto and Gu Changzhi teamed up to kill the Dionysus, Jia Wei was certain that Pluto must not be as powerful as before. Twenty years ago, he could see very clearly the scene of Pluto being severely injured by the Light God.

In that battle, Pluto's spirit almost collapsed, and his fire almost left his body!

Flesh wounds are easy to mend, but spiritual wounds are difficult to heal.

Even if you are a "god", even if you have cultivated for twenty years, you may not be able to heal that damaged spirit!

After the cemetery incident, Dongzhou decisively handed over the "Dionysian Fire", which confirmed Jia Wei's conjecture... He believed that Pluto's action would most likely consume all his last savings.

Even if the newly promoted god Bai Shu and a dying Pluto join forces, they may not be able to fight against the most unfathomable sky god among the seven gods.

So hand over the fire and take a step back.

After Dongzhou fell into peace, Pluto would naturally live in seclusion to prevent the outside world from pursuing his traces, and to prevent the God of Light from pursuing him again. His choice was right, and his methods were very clever.

These days, the Holy Judges of Guangming City have tried all kinds of methods, but they can't find the specific location of Hades.

There is no "apostle" who has been gifted by Pluto.

Pluto, who has been missing for twenty years.

Appeared only once and then disappeared again.

This is like a brief moment that flashes in the pan... It even makes people wonder, is Pluto really still alive?

It wasn't until the information from Duolu River reached Guangming City that the Holy Judges were convinced that this sinister throne was not so traceless.

Through hypnosis, they discovered that the Doru River was highly similar to the "River Styx" that was rumored to be refined by Hades twenty years ago.

In twenty years, many people have grown old and many more have died.

Many people no longer know what the "River Styx" is.

But Jia Wei not only knew it, but also remembered it very clearly... The Holy Inquisitors back then were gathered to die because of the "River of Styx".

This is a forbidden object that goes beyond the definition of "sealed object".

According to the records in the ancient books of Guangming City, the gospel box split into seven fire seeds, bringing light, warmth, and hope to the five continents, but only the seventh fire, as a product of balancing the scales of fate, absorbed ominousness, disaster, and curses.

The seventh fire is the Pluto fire.

Due to the special nature of Pluto's fire, all previous Plutos will be jointly supervised by the highest authority. He has no fiefdom, let alone a "divine domain". All he has is a fire. As the one most prone to mental problems among the seven gods, He is the leader of the darkness, and the only great being who can perform miracles such as resurrecting the dead.

In the past years, there has been a "Pluto" who was admired and worshiped. He alone blocked the super S-class source of storm, and finally died outside the giant wall.

But more often than not, this fire remains empty and has no one to inherit it.

the reason is simple……

The weight of this fire is too heavy, and all its owners have been cursed by fate.

Never ends well.

And all along, the existence of Guangming City has been on the side of sanctioning "Pluto".

Light and darkness are destined to achieve each other and destroy each other... The holders of these two fires will have a vague spiritual connection with each other.

Once there is a problem with Pluto's mental condition, the God of Light will definitely be the first to know.

twenty years ago.

Pluto decided to refine the "River of Styx" to realize the immortality of the dead... This was originally a "flawless" action.

Unfortunately, due to the special spiritual connection between the two fires, Pluto's crazy thoughts finally descended into the spiritual sea of ​​the God of Light through an unknown dream!

After the Holy Judgment.

The light is broken and the darkness is fading.

And the River Styx was completely broken, submerged in the dust of history that no one knew about.

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