dkrc Chapter 429: The Lord Of Styx, Interesting
Chapter 429: The Lord Of Styx, Interesting
Streaks of obscure aura lingered in it, converging into phantoms of skeletons, rushing towards Li Ang with claws and claws.
Li Ang snorted coldly, stretched out his hands, and crushed these phantoms into powder.
He continued to move forward, and after walking several kilometers, he came near the altar.
An extremely terrifying coercion rushed towards Li Ang's face, causing Li Ang's breath to stagnate and his face to change slightly.
In front of him was a five or six meter high, pure black gate with various strange symbols painted on it and many patterns carved on it.
"This is... the bedroom of the Lord of the River Styx?"
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, showing interest.
He raised his hand to touch the door, feeling as if his fingers were pressed against a mass of solid ice, the cold stinging and stinging, causing him to retract his arms.
"Um?"
Li Ang was slightly taken aback, "Could it be that the Styx River is connected to the back of this door?"
He hesitated for a moment, and stepped across the threshold.
Hum——!
An inexplicable mental energy instantly eroded his whole body.
Li Ang suddenly froze and couldn't move, his consciousness was lost and he fell into chaos.
He seemed to see the magnificent and boundless continent and the boundless ocean again.
The tide is surging, beating against the reefs, and stirring up great waves.
"Crash - clatter!"
Big waves are raging, and sea winds are raging.
Suddenly, the storm stopped suddenly, the dark clouds receded and the sky cleared.
"Roar!"
A deep and hoarse roar resounded through the sky, trembling the eardrums.
Li Ang looked up, his pupils contracted suddenly.
At the end of the boundless ocean, stands a huge black stone monument over a kilometer high, standing in the middle of the ocean, towering above the sky.
The monument is engraved with simple and complicated runes, which seems to contain some kind of truth.
Its whole body presents a strange purple-black color, very much like the rumored Demon Realm Abyss.
"Boom!"
The stele shook violently, cracking countless densely packed tiny gaps, spreading like spider webs.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely thick, pitch-black palm stretched out from the crack, grabbing the top of the stele.
"Kacha - Kacha - Kacha -"
The arm moves slowly, one inch, two inches, three inches...
Finally, the entire tombstone was pulled up.
The endless breath of Death swept out crazily, like a real black mist churning endlessly.
In the thick Death breath, a huge and ferocious body emerged, raised its head and roared, and its cloudy eyes shone fiercely, full of violence and killing.
This body has no head, only limbs and torso, the chest is broken, and blood is flowing.
"Roar--!"
The body let out a shocking roar, and grabbed the remains of the tombstone with both hands and smashed it to the ground!
"Boom—!"
The ground within a dozen kilometers of Fang Yuan trembled violently, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
A gully with a length of several hundred meters expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Li Ang stood just three meters from the edge of the ravine, dumbfounded.
"Damn it...is it so awesome?!"
This situation is like the scene in the TV series "Titanic".
However, in "Titanic", the captain of the United States crashed the Titanic with an aircraft carrier, not the guy in front of him who smashed the tombstone with his bare hands!
"Aww—"
The corpse roared to the sky, and its body gradually disappeared.
"boom!!!"
In an instant, the entire cemetery was blown into ruins, turning into a pile of ashes floating in the air.
Under the endless air of necromancy, this huge corpse re-condensed, showing its original appearance.
Li Ang stared blankly at this huge corpse, which was seven or eight stories high, with slender but strong bones, and crystal clear skin, as if cast from mercury.
"So strong..."
He gasped, feeling his muscles tighten and his pores stand up.
The oppressive feeling of this huge corpse in front of him is comparable to that of the giant dragon encountered in Antarctica.
"What secrets are hidden in this world?
What is the origin of the prophet Bruce Wayne and this mysterious corpse?
Is the area I passed just now really just an ordinary valley? "
Li Ang frowned and thought, and suddenly remembered the gloomy and cold storm just now.
The chill came from this huge corpse.
Could it be that……
Li Ang narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fist with his right hand, and tapped his left palm lightly.
A pale golden light shone, and a palm-sized brass ring emerged out of thin air.
"jingle--"
The clear and sweet voice spread throughout the cemetery, causing countless undead to riot.
Li Ang looked around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Since we've found this place, don't be in a hurry, let's take that thing away first."
Before he finished speaking, a wisp of white Sword Ray soared into the sky, hovering beside him, exuding an astonishing sense of sharpness.
Li Ang took out the storage ring, put the brass ring in it, then restrained his momentum, and walked slowly towards the distance.
Wherever they passed along the way, a large number of undead were overwhelmed by the sharp edge of the Sword Ray, and retreated one after another.
Li Ang passed through the undead area smoothly and soon arrived at another area.
"hiss!"
An old figure appeared beside him.
Li Ang took a closer look, and found that the other party was the old man who was walking with him just now.
The old man was hunched over, leaning on crutches, and his face was wrinkled and freckled.
However, he is tall and thin, with a straight waist, and a pair of piercing eyes full of vigor.
He stared at Li Ang, and asked in a puzzled tone: "Little brother, why did you come here?"
"ah……"
Li Ang scratched the back of his head, "I'm lost."
"Lost?" The old man was taken aback.
Li Ang nodded, "I came here by plane."
"oh……"
The old man was relieved, sighed and said: "Little brother is really lucky, just happened to be in time for this funeral."
"Funeral?" Li Ang frowned, "Where did the funeral come from?"
"Not long ago, the city was attacked by the Devil. Everyone in the city died."
The old man shook his head and said sadly: "At that time, I heard a girl screaming. She should be a survivor."
Li Ang thought to himself, it seems that the girl should be Anina.
The old man sighed and said, "Little brother, you'd better leave quickly, or you will be in danger."
Li Ang listened and looked around.
This is a desolate square, the walls are full of potholes and defects, and the wall skin is severely peeled off, revealing mottled and old traces.
In the center of the square stood a huge sculpture. It was a humanoid creature with a hideous and ugly face, holding a battle ax and an angry expression.
Li Ang recognized it as a statue of an Aztec emperor.
There is a small groove on the base of the statue, and a black gemstone is placed inside, with a faint blue luster on the surface.
"Huh?"
He knelt down to examine the gem carefully.
The edges and corners of obsidian are very clear, the color is light brown, and the surface is covered with a layer of light black gray, which seems to have been stained with blood.