Chapter 1048 Hello? Are You There? (Thanks to the Owner of the Best Pumpkin Porridge

There is a key link in creation in all myths, and this vital part is also found in the source texts of all genealogies. It will determine the composition of stigmata and the basis of miracles, as well as how to understand all things.

Whether it is a sleeping great god, a sacred creature wielding a great axe, a being running on the water, or a giant sucking the milk of a cow in the cold winter, they are all essentially illustrating the process of all things flowing out of the pillar of divine marrow.

No matter which one, the process is actually not much different.

——In the chaos, a force appeared. After breaking everything, the pure ones rose and the turbid ones descended, forming a magnificent world.

Everything moves in an orderly manner.

But it is not mentioned in many myths... In fact, the same is true for the destruction of the world.

It is not much different from when all this was created.

When all things come to an end, everything that has been sublimated will be solidified and destroyed in hell, and the huge reality will fall apart.

When countless fragments fell into the abyss, the so-called hell was formed.

Those light, empty and indifferent things will gradually peel off and float in the "shallow water", and then solidify into miracles of disaster and fall into the deep ocean.

Toward deeper.

The more refined and brilliant something is, the heavier it becomes after solidification, and the further it falls.

Because of this, the so-called concept of depth and general divisions were formed - humans use the quality of disasters or miracles as the criterion to measure the abyss composed of endless hells.

The depth zone, the withering zone, the dark zone, the quiet zone, and even the bottom of many strange abyss...

And at the top, the place of eternal light guarded by countless fragmented borders - the present state.

After unifying all these existences, the whole world will become its most real and complete appearance.

In the most prosperous period of the Utopia, when the development of hell was most popular, the place where human footprints were all over was where the depth zone now exists.

The Bronze Eye clearly divided the many hells with depth, and discovered countless ruins, relics, hell groups, and even desolate areas.

At the same time, all outposts and exploration bases are built in this depth.

But in fact, if understood in oceanographic terms, all this is just the upper layer of the sea of ​​hell.

shallow sea area.

The light of reality can shine here, and at the same time, it is also the place with the most remaining vitality and life. Countless large groups roam, grow, fight and die in the desolate hell, but they cannot provide real prey. and the survival of behemoths.

In the Withering Zone, there is no longer such a 'mild' environment. More disasters are spreading in this huge depth, and there is no room for the weak.

At the same time, it is also the battlefield and territory of many rulers.

As for the deeper areas of the Abyss, they have already become fragmented in the war. Countless huge hells collide with each other, and endless disasters and destruction are brewing under the will of the rulers.

The lairs of many rulers and behemoths were established here.

Because only the depth here can support the hell they live in and the disaster and power they contain.

Their existence is too heavy, and the essence of disaster they control is too huge, so that this power has turned into invisible shackles, shackles them in the depths.

Only when the tide comes from the Silent Zone can it rise enough to touch the current situation. Otherwise, we can only give up most of our power and descend into incarnation.

Or, simply be damaged and stranded like the Land of Twilight.

As for the deeper zones of silence, there is no clear structure anymore.

Even the ruler of the Abyssal Dark Zone does not want to touch the endless sea of ​​chaos. In that pure chaos and darkness, there are countless weird existences and terrifying things.

The former Utopia, after suffering unexpected huge losses, had no choice but to give up further exploration and withdraw across the board.

The only result brought back is the speculation and hypothesis called "The Bottom of the Abyss" - in the deepest layer of the Silent Zone, there are dozens of strange realms where even natural enemies will be eroded and destroyed.

If there is a bottom layer to this endless abyss, it must be the foundation of hell. It was not until later traveler Chu Hai personally verified it that its existence was finally confirmed.

The prophecy left by the former president - twenty-four elements of destruction, is also based on this existence.

The Shadow Rancher of the Gods, the Piper, the incarnation of chaos and destruction, and the crystallization of all abyssal wisdom and demonic desire...are all born from it.

The emergence of the Golden Dawn was also affected by it.

According to Russell's speculation, even the man in gray himself mastered some kind of power under the arrangement of the former president...

But everything is lost in the past and is no longer known.

Now, under the surge of the deep tide, the behemoths in the Abyssal Dark Zone began to rise again, and endless undercurrents filled the hell.

And among them, there was a small wave that spread quietly.

It was like a stone dropped into a boiling pond.

In this way, the ripples called Huai Shi, driven by the jesters, stirred up ripples in an abyss.

Based on the network formed by the Palace of Truth of the Fools, from the Depth Zone downwards, through the Withering Zone, and even leaving a faint trace in the Dark Abyss Zone.

Abyssal Dark Zone·Blissful Land.

In eternal hymns of praise, the great light from the throne of God shines upon all things. The fanatical believers carried wings on their backs and gathered into an endless array. After passing through the halls, they walked on the steps of dedication and walked towards the entrance gate.

In the sky, countless holy angels are flying, with innocent smiles on their faces, heartily praising this pure and noble faith, the only truth and essence in the world.

And when the high-pitched bell rang like a bell before a meal, the archangel in the clouds descended on the earth holding a bright golden scroll.

Countless hunting angels prostrated on the ground, respectfully welcoming this decree from the great beings on the side of God.

Under the throne of God, the Holy Spirits who listen to the teachings day and night and serve the only Lord of this world have drawn up the latest offering and sacrifice!

So, under the gaze of everyone, the Archangel unfolded the "Today's Set Meal Menu·Sixth Supplement" in his hand, and announced impassionedly:

"One appetizer, 10,000 believers, 16 solidified ones, one sacrificial person, and a large group of six. There are two furnaces, fry it until it is slightly yellow, and bake it with crystallized charcoal. It should not be too salty or too much fat."

The first scroll was handed over, and the recipient burst into tears of gratitude and left.

Then came the second, third, and fourth copies.

A total of two soups, one main dish, two side dishes...and finally, dessert, which requires a member of the Kingdom of Heaven lineage, Huai Shi.

The archangel solemnly handed over the order in his hand to the subordinate in front of him:

"Don't keep the Holy Master waiting for too long."

"Praise be to my Lord! Praise be to the Great King!"

The ordered King of the Legion was moved to tears, held the scroll in both hands, and solemnly promised: "I will offer a cleansing meal to my Lord."

"Very well, go ahead."

The archangel nodded happily.

Behind them, the door to Elysium burst open.

Immediately afterwards, countless predatory angels roared out and turned into a torrent, rushing in all directions. once again enveloped the entire abyss.

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"What's this?!"

In the dark area of ​​​​the abyss, the land of bliss, the sound of surprise came from the palace filled with moans and whines.

On the gorgeous throne inlaid with jewels and jade, the man who looked so charming and covered with a layer of gauze covered his lips and screamed in surprise:

"What is this? What is this?!"

The Archbishop of the Corrupt Order, the ruler under Bo Xun, was known as the master of the banquet. At this moment, stars of longing and joy lit up in his eyes. He crossed his arms and groaned excitedly:

"Ah, ah, where is this little flower? It's so adorable!"

Right in front of him, the kneeling monster held up the scroll in his hand, showing him the images passed by the jesters. The priests in yellow pointed at the figure in the middle and introduced: "Huai Shi" , male, eighteen years old..."

"Oh, it's a delicate flower!" the host of the banquet shouted in surprise.

Behind him, the weird mummies immersed in desire and carnival cheered in unison: "Jiaohua!"

"Needs patient care!"

The host of the banquet solemnly emphasized.

So, the mummies roared: "Care!"

The priest was stunned and hesitated: "But, the jesters are hanging..."

"I don't care what the hell the reward is!" the host of the banquet sneered, "A bunch of dead ghosts who don't understand the charm, how do they know what love is!"

The mummies growled, "MAKE SEX!!!"

"I like him very much!"

The host of the banquet sucked his fingers and caressed the figure on the scroll: "Go and bring him to me - beauty is only worthy of the strong!"

"have!!!!"

The mummies praised enthusiastically.

In an instant, dozens of priests prostrated on the ground and solemnly promised: "Yes!"

But just when the priests were ordered to leave, they were suddenly stopped again.

"besides."

The host of the banquet pointed at the scroll and said, "Forget about the remaining three laobang dishes, bring the one next to you with me."

He paused for a moment, looked at the truck driver with a dull face, and nodded slightly: "Well, it's a bit ugly, but it doesn't have a unique flavor. It can be used as a side dish after a big meal."

The mummies raised their arms and shouted excitedly, "Side dishes!!!"

Soon, the door closed again.

From the palace, the never-ending carnival begins again.

At the same time, in the depths of hell, in the dense fog filled with strange precipitation, sewage flowed across the river. Countless shriveled corpses floated in the sewage.

But a dark factory was roaring continuously, producing day and night, and countless chimneys piercing the sky like forests spewed out a steady stream of thick smoke.

But as the signal from the distance arrived, the factory roared, shrank strangely, and quickly turned into a huge fortress.

The foundation of the fortress rose rapidly, and strange metal thighs grew out, which, in conjunction with the tracks, gradually receded amidst the roar.

In the center of the fortress, under the logo of the owner of the Purgatory Workshop, a new number appeared.

——NO.77!

Today, the silent workshop owners joined the hunt!

Not just here, even, not just the Golden Dawn, Elysium, or other places.

Under the impetus of the jesters, whether it is the wandering dwarfs of the Thunder Sea, the workshop owners hiding in the dark areas, or the remnants who once fell apart under the ravages of the heavenly lineage, at this moment, They all unanimously cast their sights on the boundary between the depth zone and the withering zone with malice.

An existence named Huaishi!

Depth 51·Dust Wasteland.

In the never-ending gray storm, the pitch-black solar ship roared forward, running over those sharp thorn-like stone fragments, causing sparks to fly.

The rock fragments mixed in the storm were like sharp blades, constantly scraping against the source shield, but soon, under the guidance of the deflection force field, they followed the shield like a fish caught in the undercurrent. Fly to the back and disappear.

"Isn't this fast?"

On the bridge, Huai Shi praised: "We have crossed four hells in just one and a half days. At this speed, we will reach the third communication center in two days."

"As long as no one blocks the way."

Raymond reminded weakly.

Now he leans back on his enlarged captain's chair like a giant bear forced into a stroller.

Now this guy's height has expanded to two meters and two, and he is still growing at a rate of at least ten centimeters every day...

According to Gregory's estimation, the results of the operation are quite gratifying. Once Raymond and the Iron Heart are completely integrated, his height should be fixed at around 2.9 meters.

At this moment, after crying and hanging, he had completely accepted the reality and said goodbye to his wives who never existed and may never exist in the future.

It has even entered the stage of ‘it’s not that bad’.

It's really good.

However, when he spoke, he was still angry and hoarse with a hint of sadness, "If I were the Fool of the Abyss, I would never let you go."

"What are you worried about about that kind of thing?"

Huai Shi calmly knocked the melon seeds from Gregory and vomited all over the floor, "We are running so fast, he won't be able to catch up for a while...Besides, hell is so big, how can we live in this barren mountain?" Can someone jump out and chop me down?"

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the bridge had already turned green.

You can shut your crow mouth!

Aren't we teammates? Why put the flag in death?

After fully experiencing Huai Shi's ability to memorize words, they no longer dare not believe in the mysterious Eastern power... But this time, before they had time to rush forward and cover Huai Shi's mouth, there was a piercing alarm sound. sounded.

The radar is screaming.

——The unknown disaster response is already close at hand!

Immediately afterwards, a strange voice sounded from the bridge:

"Excuse me, is Mr. Huaishi here?"

Get better, get better! (referring to status

Also, it’s the beginning of the month, how about some monthly tickets?