The Undead Empire That Travels Through the Multiverse

Countless crystals in the temple are emitting dazzling brilliance, and the radiance lights up the entire temple. The flow of brilliance is incomparably beautiful.

Being in it, even Chen Mo couldn't help but be impressed by the breathtaking beauty, and was stunned for a moment to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

It's just that what this beauty contains is the blood, tears and sorrow of countless civilizations that were destroyed. Just standing here, Chen Mo felt that countless sorrows were about to completely drown him.

This is the sadness exuded by the souls of countless civilizations after they were destroyed, even though they have been imprisoned by eternal dreams and will only be indulged in that false memory forever.

But in every cluster of crystals here, sealed are the souls of all individuals in a civilization.

Those are billions of living beings, including not only humans, but also other living beings, as well as the planet itself.

They all once existed, but were destroyed by the arrogance and paranoia of the Iskandar people, and then imprisoned here for millions of years.

If Iskandar hadn't used false perfect memories to create a paradise for souls, suppressing the sadness emanating from these souls to some extent, I'm afraid this place would have become a land of death.

Chen Mo cast a small spell on himself, isolating the vast, abyss-like sadness here. He was afraid that if he waited a little longer, he would really be swallowed up by the ocean formed by the sadness emanating from these countless souls.

After isolating the influence, Chen Mo adjusted his mentality slightly and prepared to cast a spell to summon the projection of the Endless Styx here.

"The never-extinguishing flames of the underworld hidden deep under the earth call you to come in my name! Burn! Separate! Separate this place from the real world! Let the souls wandering in the world and the souls wandering in the human world The dead will all return to the resting place of the dead according to the laws of nature! The endless flowing river of Styx forever!" At this time, Chen Mo was floating in the air, with his hands stretched out to both sides of his body, using an ancient and mysterious gesture. The language chants a spell that only the dead can understand.

As the mantra was chanted, a green spark seemed to be ignited in Chen Mo's body, and it quickly flew out of his body, then burned violently in the air, and then expanded into a huge ring of fire.

In the ring of fire is a vast expanse of chaos, flowing eternally, and this is the Endless River of Styx.

But even Chen Mo couldn't summon the real Styx to come, which was too far for him.

At the same time, this world cannot withstand the water poured out by the real River Styx. It will not only wash away all souls, but also dissolve the entire world and end the life of this world early.

Therefore, the ring of fire opened by Chen Mo only leads to the tributary of the Styx flowing through this world, and it is only the projection of this tributary.

But even so, Chen Mo had a feeling that he was about to lose control. The breath of the endless Styx and the nature of its destination for all souls made Chen Mo feel that his soul couldn't help but want to plunge into the chaos.

When he saw this, he did not dare to neglect. While keeping his mind tight, he also lifted the ban on the ring of fire, allowing the projection of the Styx to descend into this space.

The River Styx has no beginning or end. No matter what kind of powerful being it is, all it can see is just a flowing river.

Therefore, the projection of the River Styx summoned by Chen Mo to descend into this space is only a section of the river that is constantly flowing, not even a complete projection of the tributaries of the River Styx flowing through this world.

But even this small section of the river still possesses the true essence and power of the Endless River Styx.

Just a little bit of the river water contaminated the surrounding crystals, and the souls sealed in the crystals were released in an instant, rushing into the River Styx like a torrent, splashing countless waves.

The splashed river water once again contaminated other crystals, and under Chen Mo's control, the water of the Styx began to wash the place in a real sense.

So many souls that are indescribable and unimaginable that they spewed out from those crystals like a flood, filling every corner of Chen Mo's sight. Then, just like the spring water that spewed out, they all fell to the ground, and they were all thrown into the endless river of Styx. among.

Such a huge number of souls has obviously exceeded Chen Mo's expectations, and even exceeded his imagination.

Naturally, it is impossible for such a large number of souls to return to the Styx without any impact or movement.

The will of this world came quietly and provided some help to Chen Mo.

With the support of the world's will, Chen Mo felt that the essence of his soul seemed to have been sublimated, and the spells that had gradually become uncontrollable were back under his control.

This allowed Chen Mo to continue to maintain the spell and control the water of the Styx to wash the temple built with the souls of countless civilizations.

Even in the multiverse, it is difficult for anyone to do such a thing, and no one has ever done such a thing.

Letting countless souls from countless civilizations in a world return to the River Styx in an instant is like breaking the divine domain of a world and then throwing all the souls in the underworld of that world into the River Styx at once. Almost no one has done it. , and no one can do it.

But in this world, after the massacre by the Iskandars, the souls did not naturally return to the River Styx, but were sealed by them.

Under such circumstances, the accumulation of countless civilizations created a scene in front of Chen Mo that could shock the entire multiverse.

After all, no one has ever seen hundreds of millions of souls rushing into the River Styx like a floodgate.

This even caused the Endless River Styx to react. The projection of the River Styx summoned by Chen Mo was gradually transformed from a projection into reality under the infusion of the River Styx itself!

When Chen Mo saw this, he quickly wanted to restrain and stop this change. If the Styx really came here, it would be great fun.

He just wanted to save souls, not destroy the world.

However, what was beyond Chen Mo's imagination was that although the Styx itself had arrived, it did not dissolve the entire world, nor did it lose control.

Because he felt that an existence that was countless times greater than the will of the world that had quietly descended was already looking at this place.

"..."

An indescribable will descended on Chen Mo, and the body of the Styx that descended quietly shot out a stream of chaotic river water, lingering on his soul.

This river water did not swallow Chen Mo's soul, but lingered on his soul like a living thing, nourishing his soul and providing an unimaginably powerful protection for his soul.

And at the same time, a crown-like halo formed by the chaotic aura emanating from the water of the Styx also appeared on Chen Mo's head, and was placed on his head as if he was being crowned.

Just when Chen Mo was digesting the information conveyed to him by that will, a voice suddenly sounded, making Chen Mo tremble with fear: "Being able to be recognized by the Endless Styx, cousin, I am jealous of your situation. Sorry, I regret giving you that book."

The complete book of the Necron Empire traveling through the multiverse /info-99169_035/