Fantasy World Transmigration

As Imerton jumped in, the crack leading to Hades opened again like an eye, and the distance that could be crossed by one person expanded several times. The shape of the huge crack was really like an open eye, staring at Looking at the people on the edge, Kasekamwei, Sekaimibu, and Semekite jumped into the gap with Imerton without hesitation.

Shentu Palace and Menis hesitated for a moment, then followed closely into Hades.

Countless twisted figures struggled on the edge of Hades. They had no faces or even intelligence. They just instinctively grabbed all living creatures and dragged them down, into the depths of Hades. But Imerton didn't let them do it, but He walked step by step towards the depths of the underworld, and he knew that these distorted figures were the shadows of souls who had entered the underworld for trial.

Endless, with birth and death.

Sekaimibu, the shadow of original sin, came up from behind. He took off his black robe, and his body under the clothes was like a bundle of bound black mist. Countless strands of black mist that seemed to have life and will were bound in a human-shaped body. He rushed left and right, and from time to time there was a head-like black mist trying to rush out of his shackles. The skull-shaped head opened its mouth wide and roared silently, struggling in extreme pain.

Sekai Mibu knelt down on the floor of Hades.

Emerton put his hand on his celestial spirit, and after a moment of silence, he said to him: "Sekaimibu, have you seen it? The shadows of those souls... After the soul is judged by Osiris here, if he is lighter than Feather, you will enter Irlu, the paradise ruled by Osiris, and leave a shadow representing your own sins here, because Irlu is the country of innocence."

"If he were heavier than feathers, the heart would fall into the mouth of the crocodile-headed, sphinx-monster Ammut."

"But Osiris has gone away, and Anubis replaced him to rule the kingdom of the dead. Hades is still there, but the souls of mortals have been completely free, and no mortal souls will come here again! Gods The era has entered dusk, and there is only a pile of rotting corpses left, still struggling!"

"Let them get rid of bondage and pain!" Imerton said to Sekaimibu after a moment of silence. He looked back at the countless wriggling and twisted shadows, and turned his head forward resolutely.

Saikaimibu heard Imerton's order and stayed where he was. He raised his head and lifted the black mist that he was trying to suppress. Countless dense fog emerged from his facial features, and the black mist head shaped like a skeleton came out of him. Escaping from the body, wisps of black mist fell on those distorted soul shadows, instantly eroding them.

Imerton came to a huge hall in the underworld. He walked along the promenade of the Anubis Judgment Hall along the old soul, and came to a huge jackal head sculpture. Embracing the undead, one hand is stretched forward, and a gold balance is placed on his outstretched hand. With that hand as the fulcrum, a pure white feather is placed on one tray, and a white feather is placed on the other tray. It's empty.

A voice resembling the overlapping of countless voices resounded through the hall: "Imorton! My High Priest, are you here to sacrifice your soul and flesh and blood to me?"

The eyes of the statue slowly opened. At this moment, Anubis, the last god of death representing death and judgment, finally fully awakened and appeared in front of Imerton. He was no longer a ray pierced by Chen Ang with the spear of judgment. Fuzzy will, but came to Imerton with a brand-new and complete posture to complete this fateful duel.

Unlike the gods in other worlds, Anubis does not have a mortal body. He seems to be just a vast and magnificent will, hovering over the palace, symbolizing that the fair balance of death is him, the one with long hair A monster with a crocodile head and a body like a lion,

It is also a part of him, the essence of gods, beyond the limits of what mortals can imagine.

The part of Him that can be understood by the world in front of Emerton will always be only a part of the huge iceberg above the water.

Emerton found that he still couldn't fully understand the power of the gods. If he couldn't understand, he couldn't hurt him. If he only destroyed a part of the surface that he could understand, then he might be able to win for a while in this fateful duel, but in the end is to fail completely.

But Imerton still smiled and replied: "No, Anubis! I'm here to send you into the dusk!"

"The gods will enter the dusk, but they are immortal after all, and their brilliance is immortal... Dusk is not death, my high priest! We are only temporarily asleep." Anubis said slowly: " Imerton, your wisdom is as deep as the sea among mortals, but you are still too young and immature for the gods, and the soul of mortals makes you unable to understand the way of thinking of the ancients."

Emerton said with emotion: "Maybe! Once I knew the gap between mortals and gods very deeply, which made me disheartened. Love covered my eyes and made me weak and dull. I Knowing that the gods have ruled my destiny, knowing that everything about me is under your control, but I am powerless to resist, because I am afraid and stupid."

"Just as I saw a mortal, not an Egyptian, with a tattoo representing the pharaoh's bodyguard on his arm, an ignorant woman who possessed the soul of Nina, the daughter of the old pharaoh, I knew that I would not be able to escape the gods after all. For I am weak and ignorant and possess many of the weaknesses of mortals, the most dangerous of which is love."

"Mortals are not worthy of love... Anubis!"

"Our souls are involuntary, and our fate is at the mercy of others. Before we are free, the greatest part of our souls, the part that surpasses the gods - love, will only become our shackles, and we will have to sink if we are bound." Yi Morton closed his eyes silently, letting the last trace of tears slide down his cheeks.

"At that moment, love became the shackles of fate, letting me slide step by step towards the direction you set. Until... I was cut off! Mortals! Could it be that only when someone destroys your most cherished thing can you see the truth behind it? the shackles?"

Imerton said indifferently: "Thus, I was killed in shackles, but a new will was born on the broken body. I came before you, Anubis! Not to avenge you, Because the gods are not worthy of my revenge, but to gain complete freedom and master the power of revenge."

"Sad mortal! Although you have immortal brilliance, your soul is still just a mortal being stained with this brilliance. Mortal things are powerless to resist God!" Anubis sighed, and in his hands On the balance, a beating heart suddenly appeared.

Imerton smiled as he watched the organ from his own body fall on the balance representing the judgment of death.

"Imorton! Between life and death, it is the most difficult to cross. As long as there is death, there is no resistance in front of Anubis, because the essence of the existence of death is to judge and place the dead. As long as you have no way Breaking through the barrier between life and death is still a dead existence, and on the scale of death, there will always be your heart."

"As long as the balance falls and you are convicted, Anubis can easily swallow your heart."

"If you have not become a god, you will always have death and life. Only a true god can transcend death. Even if you light the fire, you are still just a demigod undead..." Chen Ang's voice seemed to come from my ear.

Anubis watched Imerton's heart ups and downs in the balance, but the strange thing was, no matter what, the balance could not calm down, it was already close to tilting and stable, and the feathered end was raised high, but Soon, the balance is upset.

Anubis stared deeply at the balance in his hand, and suddenly said furiously: "Mortal, you dare to deceive death?"

He grabbed the heart on the balance, but this rash action instantly destroyed the balance of the balance. Imerton's heart beat violently, disappeared from the balance without a sound, and returned to Imerton's chest , Imerton felt that the Black Book of the Dead in his arms was shining brightly, and a line of writing appeared on the title page.

The power of the Black Book of the Dead transcends time, like a layer of fog, covering the scene of Imerton being eaten by scarabs in the sarcophagus. When Anubis, the god of death, went back in time, he opened the sarcophagus, and there was no Imerton in it. For the corpse of death, there is only a cloud of mist that even he cannot see clearly, everything is hidden behind the mist.

Even the Grim Reaper couldn't comprehend this kind of existence, nor could he see through this layer of fog to determine Imerton's state.

Imerton’s death cannot be determined, so he is in Schrödinger’s Imerton state. In the judgment of the essence of gods, he may be a dead spirit or alive. This superimposed state of contradiction makes Imerton out of The essence of the undead has become a quantum superposition, that is, a state of death and life. The divine power cannot observe Imerton's death, and the god of death cannot judge him.

Anubis roared angrily: "How can there be an existence that can obscure the sight of the gods? Why does the Black Book of the Dead contain such power?"

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