I Am the Legendary BOSS

The Styx has no source and is endless.

This sentence means that the Styx River has neither source nor end, it is like the long river of time, and it belongs to one of the rules of heaven and earth in the world of the gods, but the Styx River has become concrete and is not as mysterious as the long river of time.

As for the role and operation rules of the Styx River, it is also very simple. It is to let the creatures whose lifespan has expired die, and then let their souls return to the original point and enter the fetus to regenerate.

As for the coverage of the Styx rules, it is also very broad, including the world of the gods, the world of darkness, the world of the abyss, the three moons, and those small worlds that have not completely escaped from the long river of time.

As long as it is not those who jump out of the Three Realms and are not in the Five Elements...

Cough, as long as they are out of the control of the river of time, that is, if they can step into the holy realm, they will all belong to the existence of immortality, and such high-level life forms will also completely break away from the shackles of the river of darkness!

Even if they are reincarnated, they can retain part of their original power and a lot of memory when they pass through the Styx.

This is also one of the key reasons why there are so many reincarnated gods.

And the body of Styx is in the wonderful space between the world of gods and the world of darkness. Except for the souls of the dead who can be attracted by that inexplicable pulling force, only saints can approach or enter it.

As for the Styx in this small world, it actually only belongs to a tributary, and it also has a certain Styx ability, but its role is limited to this, just like the ring of Mobius, flowing continuously in the small world. .

but no matter.

Even a branch of the Styx River is far from being accessible to ordinary legendary masters.

Because according to the description of the goddess of death.

Even if Hades dragged out a branch of the Styx, he couldn't use it for himself. In the end, he could only find a way to devour the original power of the Styx through the loophole of the long river of time.

The god of the underworld, whose real name is Xifa Styx.

Innate ability, reincarnation!

One of the strongest main gods in the age of mythology.

Standing not far from the Styx River, William looked at the rushing red river in front of him. He didn't need to get too close to feel the endless death. It seemed that as long as he stepped into it, he would immediately turn into a Concentrated water, fully integrated into it.

"But, after all, this is just a branch of the River Styx. After Lancelot was captured in the previous life, he was also imprisoned in the River Styx by the Son of Darkness. He didn't die in the main vein of the River Styx, so I don't believe it can Die here." William took a deep breath and strode forward.

And as he got closer and closer to Styx, he also felt the breath of dying more clearly.

It was as if the goddess of death was waving to him...

MMP.

The style of painting suddenly went wrong, because the goddess of death waved at him without any threat at all.

After all, are you afraid that a big-breasted female slave is waving at you?

But then again.

When William was about to step half a foot into the Styx, the suffocating breath suddenly disappeared.

However, there are still crises, but they are not so deadly anymore. The current tributary of the Styx River is like a wounded wild dog. Instead, it was so frightened that it rolled and crawled away.

"I guessed it right, the real River Styx is very fatal to me, but the current tributary of the River Styx is still a little far away." William frowned and stepped into it one step at a time.

Snapped.

Scarlet water splashed, and his heels sank into it.

William raised an eyebrow.

My elemental armor is suffering from an inexplicable corrosion, the corrosion rate is not too fast, but it is also a big damage to the elemental armor.

His Royal Highness decisively opened the fighting spirit shield, and the sizzle sounded again, corroding 3000 points of damage per second, not reaching the upper limit of the fighting spirit shield, but far faster than his recovery speed.

Ever since.

William stripped naked and plunged into the scarlet river Styx naked, trying to find the thing that was very attractive to him.

The sizzling corrosion sound appeared again.

The HP of His Royal Highness kept dropping, but every time Styx caused him a little damage, he would activate the Thunder Heart, making his blood regenerate surprisingly fast. Apart from the burning pain all over his body, Styx had no way to make him suffer. He drops 1% of his health.

what way.

Except for the burst damage of the assassin type, the continuous damage is useless to him.

And the river Styx, which is thousands of meters wide, is also unbelievably deep, like a bottomless pit.

His Royal Highness's eyes flashed with thunder, and he kept diving his body.

soon.

When the depth reaches about 300 meters.

He noticed something unusual.

He felt the breath of the soul.

Or……

His front, back, left, right, up, and down are full of souls wandering with the river water, they are densely packed and endless, this is a scene that can kill a patient with intensive phobia on the spot.

This group of souls of all kinds, including males and females, old and young, of all races, were originally the souls of the creatures in this small world.

They are ignorant, without any movement, just like eyes open, drifting like a vegetable, with no end, no direction, no purpose.

Until Styx reincarnated them according to his own rules...

but.

It seems that due to the long time, the power of Styx's rules has also gone wrong.

That is, these soul bodies will not be completely washed into an unconscious baby state!

Instead, it is directly thrown into the body of a dead person, allowing it to be revived directly, and even has the memory of the previous life, and some instincts will not be erased.

More importantly, when they left the Styx, they would also carry some of the original power of the Styx.

As for those original powers, they are the experience points in William's mouth, and the source of energy in the eyes of other NPC professionals.

But William watched them swim past him, and still felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't intend to use his soul magic to stimulate these guys.

After all, he knew too little about Styx, and it would be a bit bad if he really angered this group of seemingly weak souls, or provoked the power of Styx's rules.

However, with the spirit of scientific research, he still took out a magic bottle, trying to collect some river water into it, the kind without a soul.

pity.

The magic bottle of legendary quality in his hand cannot be filled with these river waters at all, because the Styx River seems to be river water, but in fact it should be the embodiment of the power of reincarnation, and it cannot be absorbed by the magic bottle at all.

But as he continued to deepen, he gradually reached the bottom of the Styx.

He actually saw a group of creatures.

That's right, a group of living beings with souls, talking, and consciousness.

They seem to be responsible for the order of the operation of the river Styx, taking away some souls that have fallen to the bottom of the river Styx, rubbing them, stuffing them into a certain container and taking them away directly.

What this group of guys do is like street cleaners.

But the cleaners are responsible for sweeping up the garbage, and they seem to be responsible for cleaning up the mentally retarded souls, the missing souls.

But no matter how much William imagined, he never thought that these dwarfs would all look like little murlocs!

The little murlocs in freshwater rivers, lakes, and lakes usually have light green skin, and their average height is less than one meter.

The little murlocs in the sea all have blue skin and an average height of nearly 1.2 meters, so they are also called big murlocs.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the little murlocs only have these two colors of skin, they will have certain changes according to different environments.

But this kind of change is too big, the whole body is blood red, the average height is 1.34 meters, the original blood red eyes have turned black, the pupils are huge, and they can even glow. Fortunately, the bone trident never leaves his hand.

Otherwise William would have barely recognized their race.

"The real thing is that there is water and there are little murlocs in the world of the gods."

"The player didn't give Xiaoyu that title for nothing!"

"What is that title called, oh, 'Lord of the Continent of the Gods!'"

"Well, no matter how many epochs have passed in the Continent of the Gods, the little murloc has always maintained the advantage of being the number one in population, and has never fallen to the second place. It is simply the leader among the intelligent races!"

"But is the Styx River under their control?" His Royal Highness swallowed, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.

Because the little murloc in his heart is obviously the scum of the world of the gods, the existence at the bottom of all races, usually relying on eating fish for a living, or eating the corpses of wild beasts and monsters, or attacking certain people in groups. solitary creatures.

But then again...

"No matter where they are, they seem to be picking up trash, like the bottom of the biological chain." William secretly observed that there were hundreds of little murlocs in this team, and they were happy. He picked up all the souls that sank to the bottom.

Among them was a little murloc captain who took out a soul fragment from the container and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it. Some of the little murloc subordinates could only lick their lips when they saw it, and dared not speak out.

There is no way.

He believed that as long as he dared to say a single word, the captain would immediately swallow him alive.

His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows: "The little murlocs in the Styx feed on souls, their structure is very strange."

"Follow and see where they live." William did not act rashly, he chose to follow secretly.av

After all, these little murlocs are not very smart, and they seem to have no way to find themselves.

Well.

In fact, the overall strength of the little murlocs in the Styx is not weak, and they all have the strength of high-level professionals on average, and the team leaders are all masters.

"Tsk tsk, is it possible that I can still see the murlocs of the saint rank?" William raised his eyebrows. In fact, there is only one legend in the continent of the gods.

cough.

That is, in the endless sea area, there is a holy little murloc hiding in the deep sea...

Ever since he stepped into the holy realm, he has never appeared on the surface of the sea. His whereabouts are secretive and extremely difficult to be discovered!

Don't ask him why he didn't dare to show up.

There is no way.

Little murloc...

The weakest existence in the holy realm.

Plus the saint.

If you kill one, you will definitely get great benefits and glory.

William's expression is a little excited now. If he really meets a holy murloc in the Styx, he might be able to kill the saint.

All of a sudden.

His Royal Highness the Prince was ecstatic, not to mention anything else, even if he can't be killed now, if he is really unlucky in the task of stepping into the Holy Land in the future, let him single out a Holy One, then nothing is easier than single out the little murloc of the holy place up!

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ps: Ask for a monthly ticket and a recommended ticket. Great, I am a little murloc, and I still don't throw votes.