Chapter 898
Three hundred years passed in a flash.
In the world of the gods, after a short period of three hundred years, the power belonging to the gods began to gradually gather, heading towards the underworld of the god of death.
The underworld of the god of death finally opened up to the outside world for the first time after it was opened for ten thousand years, revealing its true colors.
The faint power of death is gathering, filling the surrounding world, an inexplicable law power envelopes the four fields, making the world look hazy, with a unique power flickering.
And all around, a black Styx flows around, running through the whole world, making the whole world look a little more changed.
If someone looks at the Styx River in front of them and carefully observes the changes in it, they will find that in the Styx River in front of them, some souls are floating in it. It began to disappear gradually, and his face gradually became dazed.
It's a frightening sight.
After the death of a living being, its soul is drawn by the River Styx, baptized in the River Styx, washed away by it, loses all memories and identities in its lifetime, and turns into a new, pure and flawless soul.
This scene seems to be not bad, but for living creatures, it is a kind of horror.
After the soul has been baptized, washed by the water of the Styx, and lost its memory, can it still be regarded as the person before his death?
Perhaps in the soul, this person is still the same soul, but after losing the memory of the past and the cognition of self, it is impossible to be the same as the past.
There is no doubt that this scene in front of us is something that all creatures wish to avoid.
And in the river of the Styx, occasionally, you can see some souls wrapped in golden light.
These are generally devout followers of the gods, or those blessed by the power of the gods.
The believers of the gods, due to the connection of the thread of faith, have gradually become dyed with the breath of the gods over a long period of time. Preserved memories.
This is undoubtedly a great advantage over those souls who have fallen in this way.
A large black boat was driving in the Styx and slowly moved forward.
On the big black boat, a death sacrificial with a mask on his face, full of death power, quietly set up the boat and sailed forward silently.
On the boat, strong men from the material world and the abyss world stood there, looking at the surrounding scenery at the moment.
Since the arrival of the three-hundred-year period, along with the opening of the world of death, the sacrifices belonging to the god of death have been busy.
The world of death is entangled by the power of the Styx, and no existence under the gods can step through.
Therefore, in addition to the gods above, any creature who wants to go to the kingdom of the god of death and the gate of the world needs the assistance of the death sacrifice.
During this time, the priests belonging to the god of death drove boats in the River Styx and shuttled in the River Styx, forming a unique scenery.
"help me!"
Looking at the big ship coming from the situation, the souls roared and called for help to the messenger of the god of death.
However, the sacrifice of the god of death was indifferent to this, and under the mask,
A pair of indifferent eyes just looked at it.
On the big ship, the powerhouses from the material world and the abyss world looked side by side.
To be able to go to the world of death and participate in this feast of conquering the world of natural disasters, these people are not weak, and each one is above the legend.
But even if they exist, when they see this moment in front of them, a kind of palpitations arise in their hearts, and a strange feeling arises.
No one except the gods above can avoid the end of death.
The scene in front of me is someone else today, but in the future, it might not be them.
"I am a believer of God, the messenger of death, please save me!"
A voice came from the front and sounded around.
The messenger of the god of death raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.
I saw there, a soul wrapped in golden light stood in the river Styx, looking at it, it should be a believer of a certain god.
However, although he is a believer of a god, this believer is obviously not very devout. Although the golden light entwined in his soul is there, it is extremely weak and cannot be compared with a true devout believer.
Looking at the soul in front of him, the messenger of the god of death just looked up, and with a slight force on his hand, pushed the soul out and pushed it to another channel.
After the opening of the underworld, in order to take care of the believers of the gods, each god has its own channel to take care of its own believers.
Therefore, in different waterways, the sources of souls filled are often different.
The soul in front of him, perhaps because his line of faith is too shallow, was not pulled away by other channels.
A fish that slipped through the net was sent away, and the big boat in front of him continued to move forward, slowly heading towards the outside world.
At this moment, in the center of the dead world, many people have been welcomed.
"Start?"
Standing in front of the golden gate of the world, the God of Death looked calm, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the rest of the gods standing around, and said softly.
Before they knew it, they had been standing in front of the gate of the world for five years.
For five years, they have been waiting for the gathering of their own strength and the response from the world of natural disasters.
"Our followers have already built an altar in that world. Although it's not enough to put our body into it, if it's just an incarnation, it shouldn't be a problem."
Standing beside the God of Death, Mar sensed it, and finally said so.
In the past three hundred years, in addition to preparing themselves, the gods are also infiltrating the world of natural disasters.
If you want to go to the world of natural disasters, it is not enough to have the gate of the world, you also need to build the gate of the world in the world of natural disasters.
The two worlds established the gate of the world at the same time, so that the gods could be sent in and truly enter the world of natural disasters.
In order to achieve this goal, the gods need to put their own power into it to infiltrate the world of natural disasters.
For three hundred years, under the combined action of the gods, it has already achieved some results.
In the world of natural disasters, some sporadic altars have already been constructed. Although it is not enough to directly transmit the real bodies of the gods, there is no problem if only an incarnation enters.
"Now that you're ready, let's get started."
Standing still, looking at the surrounding gods, the God of Death nodded lightly, then closed his eyes silently.
Then in an instant, a vague aura came out of him, and quickly reflected towards the outside world through a unique connection.
Far away, in the world of natural disasters.
In the huge world of natural disasters, in the outermost layer, a sacrifice is being held.
"O great god of death, please come and spread your brilliance in this world..."
The sound of prayers kept ringing.
In a barren area, many believers of the God of Death who looked like cult believers in black robes and masks on their faces were holding sacrifices and began to pray to the God of Death in the dark.
With the continuous falling of prayers, the altar in front of him was slowly glowing in the frantic eyes of many believers.
A mysterious and unique mark appeared on the altar in front of him. There seemed to be a pair of boundless and boundless eyes that were looking at this place with the power of death, revealing an indescribable power.
"My lord! The god of death has come!"
The fanatical voice sounded here, and then a vision began to appear in the surrounding world.
In the surrounding world, accompanied by the flickering of the power of death, a vision suddenly appeared in the air.
A dark golden sun appeared above the sky, exuding a terrifying source of death, standing there at this moment, clearly seen by everyone.
The boundless source of death shrouded the four directions, pulling the power of death in all directions, for a while, it seemed to turn this world into a world of death.
Horror boundless!
Indescribable power is coming, and this moment is just here and there.
Above the earth, countless people raised their heads to look at the sky, and found that the entire sky had already changed color.
The law aura of the entire world began to change, and it seemed to be affected by that unknown existence and began to change spontaneously.
And around the world, this change is continuing.
The incarnations of the gods descended one after another, and they began to change the world. There were bursts of noises around them, affecting the surrounding world.
The whole world has been changed because of this.
The power of the gods is full of them, and that majestic power is felt by everyone in the world.
"What the hell is that?"
"Is it really an ancient god and demon descending?"
At this moment, in this world, there are bursts of exclamations everywhere.
In the world of natural disasters, it is naturally impossible without extraordinary power.
It's just because of the unique structure of the world of natural disasters, the more peripheral levels are, the less active the various forces are, and the more suitable for ordinary mortal life, but not for the existence of extraordinary people.
Therefore, in the outermost layers, transcendence has become a legend, and it is almost impossible to appear in daily life.
At this moment, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the world of natural disasters, the levels of the gods are also concentrated in the outermost periphery.
Among these levels, there was no real supernatural power.
At this moment, it was opened by the gods.
The gods from the world of the gods descended into the world of the gods, showing their own breath in this world.
The majestic power of faith is emerging, and it has just arrived, and it has immediately gained a lot of believers.