Game Across the World

Emperor Denathrius held Lemonia in his arms and calmed her down.

"Seal this place and move the passage for new souls to the north." He looked up at the Ashes Wilderness, seemingly following the veins of the Sin Monument and seeing Shen Chen's advancement on the path of law.

Then he condensed a red shimmer of anima energy in his hand and threw it in the direction of Sin Fallen Castle.

"Master..." Lemonia seemed to see the thoughts of Emperor Denathrius, "Are you planning to mess up all this? What impact will this have on our plan?"

"No." Denathrius shook his head, "On the contrary, the arrival of the first batch of invaders has accelerated the plan, but now this... may become a variable that we don't want."

"Let me deal with him for you!" Lemonia flew up and burst into red light.

Denathrius grasped the hilt of the sword and denied Lemonia's fighting intention, "If it is best not to come into contact with this kind of existence, it must not be easily mixed into this whirlpool of fate, unless it is truly Connected with the fate of the Dark Night Realm.”

Lemonia was naturally confused, so Denathrius gave a rare explanation: "Do you still remember the Holy Light Army? At the beginning, we could only rely on the Stoneborn Demon Army to repel them, and this time This guy is in Revendreth, and there is no hope of killing him without paying a heavy price."

Lemonia did not understand the true meaning of the emperor's words, but she did not violate it. She looked into the distance with her master, as if waiting for something.

...

Shen Chen peeked at Sin Fallen Castle, but the recalled magic suddenly lit up.

An endless aura of death spread everywhere, separating him from the surrounding space.

The smoke of the last battle has not ended yet, and neither the heroes nor the warden have admitted defeat.

In the soul-attracting lamp, another hero was resurrected and came to the Shadow Realm.

He is called a mystery, not because of his real name, but because he is like this name. All stories, legends and perceptions about him are neither credible nor knowable!

As early as the first world travel that the heroes experienced, Mystery's combat power was the best among the heroes. However, at that time, he ignored the influence of the existence of the world and cast the world's black hole many times to defeat extraordinary enemies. In the end, he could only Incarnate soul.

When the souls of the heroes in the Soul-Drawing Lamp arrived in the Maw, Mystery followed quietly, but his target was not the Warden.

In other words, his goal is the same as the warden.

Everything in this world is so interesting. Mystery wants to see the clues left by the Firstborn, and even wants to find them.

A small mystery infiltrates Torghast, the Tower of Sinful Souls.

The purple ethereal spirits are almost invisible and inaudible in the space. Like all the souls that have been dispersed, they are everywhere in the Tower of Sinful Souls and will not attract the attention of the patrolling Yuansworn at all.

The only thing it needs to pay attention to is not to touch the traps in the tower, lest its small body be affected.

He saw a lot of information and plans, but these had nothing to do with the mystery. Although he was also a member of the heroes, he didn't care that much.

"This is."

Then deeper down, Enigma saw five models of the Marks from the Eternal One, which Zoval had placed around a circle, seemingly waiting for the day when they would be filled.

"Oh, I seem to have heard the boys talk about it. Each Eternal has a mark, which is an artifact of the power of their realm. With the help of it, the Eternals can maximize their extraordinary power."

Mystery's eyes cannot be seen, but there are endless black holes and attractions forming in the void, and the environment of the Maw does not seem to affect Mystery's free movement.

"Maybe I can do something about it, Warden...is it really working on itself?" Enigma whispered, then he held out a hand.

The mystery at this time is not in its strongest form, and the power of the world that Shen Chen obtained through the soul-guiding lamp is not enough to allow him to fully recover.

However, as one of the strongest extraordinary heroes in the past, the mystery, even if it is just the soul, is more weird and terrifying than the ancient gods. A drop of dark magic power slipped from his fingers.

The withered realm of shadow expanded, and everything in it, not only life, but also souls, matter, and even magic itself, were all stripped back to their most primitive forms.

It is the chaos and nothingness before the first born created the six sources of power!

"Let me see your reaction, and I will know what you really think!"

The radiance of order penetrated the realm and delivered the news directly to Shen Chen's hands. This was a call from a revered voice: "We need you, the soul from another world. Oribos and even the entire Shadow Realm seem to be suffering from some kind of influence. .”

After taking a look at Revendreth in front of him, although Shen Chen wanted to continue exploring the way of anima and advance to transcendence as soon as possible, the voice of respect's request for help seemed to be a different signal.

The powerful attraction pulled Shen Chen's soul away from Revendreth's domain, which seemed to be the action of the Arbiter himself.

Shen Chen can feel the consciousness of the souls of all things from the magic power, and the Arbiter is under the influence of countless soul emotions all the time.

"What happened?" Shen Chen returned to the starting point of Oribos.

However, no need to ask anymore, one can see that there are already traces of erosion on the walls of the magnificent Oribos.

A strange power of law is slowly expanding along the path of the soul. At this time, a full fifth of the area of ​​the Ring of Destiny, a facility for distributing souls, is swallowed up by the purple-black space.

【Wither】

Through the fragmented logs and the true laws, Shen Chen quickly saw the essence of the surface space; the spatial resonance of the shadow stripped away all tangible or intangible existence.

Obviously, this is not the power that belongs to the Eternals!

The Arbiter emerged from the platform he had never moved, even removing the sigil of Order as the erosion of the Blight affected the pedestal that housed it.

However, even the extraordinary arbiter cannot solve the problem at hand and can only use the huge power of order to restrain its expansion. Shen Chen doesn't know what he can do!

The Voice of Respect saw Shen Chen coming as promised, and hoped that the clues provided by the heroes would be of some use.

"Kieran told me that it is most appropriate for you to solve this problem, so we recalled you from Revendreth, hoping not to disturb your trial." Tal-Inara's posture was very low, so that Shen Chen felt a little unreal.

At this time, the wood spirit also informed the situation of the Shadow Realm in front of them. UU reading www. uukanshu.net

A soul sleeping in the soul-guiding lamp made some movement in the Maw. A certain force resonated with the original laws of the Maw, and a terrible magic chaos broke out. Then these forces rushed into destiny in the opposite direction. ring.

Mu Ling used the voice of destiny to form an image in Shen Chen's mind through the melody.

The collapsed half of the Tower of Sinful Souls fell into the endless darkness of the Maw, and then the deeper darkness swallowed everything, except for a small black splash.

Black pus erupted upwards, along the direction in which the soul fell, and rushed into the ring that distributed the soul.

The Arbiter saw the power pouring out of the Maw. He summoned all the power of order to resist, and the two magic powers collided together.

Most of the pus fell back down, but a very small amount flowed down, corroding everything in Oribos.

Tal-Inala continued to explain: "The Arbitrator has not recovered from his injuries and cannot personally fight this endless evil, but fate indicates that you can solve the remaining negative emotions here."

The black pus is actually the almost solid malice in the Maw.

Countless evil souls were assigned to the Maw by the Arbitrator. In that world, they were transformed into the original soul fuel of the Shadow Realm by pain and torture.

However, as the most evil existence, there is still a trace of the purest malice in their hearts that cannot be eliminated, flowing along the magic power of the Maw into the endless dark void.

As part of Torghast fell into the abyss, they were bombarded by some force and rose into the sky, landing on Oribos.

The Arbitrator has experienced these malices before, and it is not impossible to solve them. However, if so many malices are thrown at them all at once, the only consequence of forcibly purifying them is to fall asleep again!