Chapter 437 The World

Under it, a large number of low-level mutated creatures were gathered together. Most of them were frightened by this majestic power from nature, and many of them peed on the ground.

The instinct of beasts makes them have the urge to leave here immediately, but reason drives them to stay where they are. The contradiction between animal nature and rationality makes them exhausted physically and mentally.

The pungent smell quickly reached Bahamut's extremely sensitive nose, which made it very unhappy, so it rolled up the surrounding air with its claws, creating a violent airflow.

The strong wind acted as a scavenger that took away everything, sweeping away a group of poor people underground, together with the liquid they secreted, to a distance that was out of sight and out of mind.

The color of the originally red sky gradually deepened, from bright red to purple, and finally red to black, as if there was an extremely huge mouth that was slowly swallowing everything...

"It will take about fifty years." Bai Mo, who was in control of the entire process at the junction, murmured to himself as he looked at the two sub-spaces that were still seemingly inseparable.

What he is doing now is just to forcibly connect the two subspaces together, and then let them begin to slowly erode and assimilate each other until they finally merge into one.

At the current rate, it may take more than fifty years to complete all of this.

But all this is necessary. According to Bai Mo's vision, the layered Nine Nether Worlds will become a transit station connecting all subspaces and every accessible planet.

He wanted to create a huge stage that could bring together countless lives.

"The White Land will eventually connect countless worlds..."

"What is this?" Bahamut discovered that from the dark side, some mist seemed to be spreading toward the demon world where they were.

"Something's wrong, it seems like it's trying to rush in." Ludwig, nicknamed White Tiger, used his paw to gently scratch a little of the mist to observe and then said.

"It's a bit like a cursed field." As for Phoenix, who was also hovering in mid-air, he flapped his wings surrounded by dark green flames from time to time to disperse all the light mist hundreds of meters around his body that wanted to get close to him.

In front of Bai Mo, it may be a small bird that can be caught with one hand, but to the mutated creatures underneath, Phoenix, who calls himself Suzaku Phoenix, is undoubtedly an out-and-out god.

Just the air flow fanned in mid-air by its wings, when it reaches the ground, has turned into a terrifying shock wave that can destroy buildings.

Swept by the strong wind, wood chips and bricks were scattered all over the ground. Many buildings in the demon world are crumbling, revealing fragile internal structures after the outer layers peel off.

Modern building construction requires basic industries such as steel and cement to support it, and it also needs to deal with various high-level issues such as structural mechanics.

But in the demon world that is too young, even if it has the knowledge learned from human society, it is still extremely difficult to accumulate all this from scratch.

It is as unreliable as if an ordinary person with a search engine but no understanding of technical principles suddenly traveled into a primitive society and spent ten years leading the tribe to modernization.

The Demon World is such a strange world, full of backward technologies, from equipment that has been eliminated by humans to imitations of machines from the medieval era. The country is mottled and messy, giving it a steampunk feel.

However, the vast majority of members, under the influence of the Internet, have a way of thinking in modern society that is incompatible with the environment in which they live.

If it weren't for the group of elders headed by the Four Holy Beasts who deliberately concealed all this and created the illusion that mutant creatures were still in the era of growing hair and drinking blood, the demon world would simply be the best choice for human colonies.

The culture has been completely assimilated, and the productivity has also been crushed. The market for the output of raw materials and the consumption of products is quite perfect.

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Several sixth-level natural disaster beasts, because the destructive power of every move they made was too shocking, stayed away from the herd, each occupying a corner.

But no matter how they were driven away, the endless mist still poured out from the darkness generated at the intersection of the worlds. The resistance of the mutated creatures also accelerated the spread of the mist in the demon world to a certain extent.

"Tip, please let go of your defenses. Repeat, please let go of your defenses. This is a normal assimilation procedure." Just when they realized that it was inappropriate to continue like this and planned to fly to the source to find out, they suddenly received a prompt from the system. .

"Assimilation process? What does this mean? Please inquire." Bahamut said.

The four holy beasts of the sixth level all possess extraordinary information processing capabilities without exception.

Although they only had the system terminal for a day, they still carefully read the millions-word manual of the Tianming System, and now they are quite proficient in the use and operation of the system.

"According to your permissions, you can read the following content..." The system's emotionless voice immediately responded to his question.

"Only after being baptized by the mist, can non-spiritual creatures have the right to freely enter the Nine Netherworld?" After listening to the explanation from the system, Bahamut became more confused.

"What is that mist?"

"Insufficient query permissions."

"Where is Jiuyou?"

"According to your permissions, you can read the following content..."

"A world that connects fantasy and reality?" From the system's reply, Bahamut only captured this one piece of information that was meaningful to him, "It's really..."

It has a good understanding of all human countries, and it is clear that it originated from the Huaya Federation and then appeared in the virtual reality network all over the world, so it can't help but make associations with the two.

"What will happen if an unbaptized creature goes in?" Its curiosity was aroused, and another question popped up.

"Being slowly digested."

"If it were me, how long could I last?" Bahamut continued to ask.

"Five hundred years, if only on the first floor." After a pause for a second, the system gave such an answer.

The Nine Nether Realm is composed of many layers. The outer part still has a physical structure, and its ability to digest infiltrators is still very weak.

However, the further you go inside, the higher the degree of illusion becomes. Once a life other than a spiritual body breaks in, the materials that make up the body will suffer huge losses every minute until the intruder also becomes a spiritual creature.

"According to human modeling analysis, their sixth-order existence has a natural lifespan of about two to three thousand years. Calculating this..."

In the initial construction of the Jiuyou Realm, Bai Mo referred to the flesh-and-blood formation formation principle invented by the Black Crow. After modifying it, he slowly extended the effective time to ten years and a hundred years...

"What about the second floor?" Bahamut was still unyielding.