The origin of hell?
Hearing these four words, Shen Qingzhu and An Qingyu were both stunned.
Although they had heard of the wonders of the Origin a long time ago, this was the first time they saw the Origin with their own eyes. It was also the first time they felt the Origin's irresistible power over humans.
On the ship they came from, they heard Michael say that a fallen angel once cut off a corner of the origin of heaven and polluted it into the origin of hell. It became the foundation of hell. It turned out to be the black crystal above the blood pool?
"I was almost bewitched... Qiye, why are you okay?" An Qingyu asked puzzledly when he saw that Lin Qiye was not moved by the origin of hell at all.
"I have a special physique."
Lin Qiye said calmly that his body had been transformed by the origin of darkness, so he was naturally immune to any other form of influence and would not be affected.
An Qingyu and Shen Qingzhu looked at each other and said, "Pervert..."
Even as the two were talking, a series of plump balls of flesh staggered and rolled over from the ground opposite the blood pool. Sharp and strange laughter overlapped, and they lined up and stepped into the blood pool one after another.
Their bodies were like heavy boulders, sinking to the bottom of the pool one after another and disappearing.
"What are they doing? Committing suicide?" Shen Qingzhu looked at the scene and asked in confusion.
"I don't know." Lin Qiye seemed to be thinking about something.
"However, although the actions of these flesh balls have always been crazy and disorderly, they are unusually unified in entering the blood pool, as if someone is controlling them behind the scenes."
An Qingyu raised his head, looked at the ashes gradually disappearing in the sky, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that this blood pool is their real target?"
"Let's go. We need to hurry while all the demons are not paying attention."
Lin Qiye sensed the surrounding situation, quickly selected a safe path, and led the two of them over several mountains.
“Rustle, rustle…”
A faint sound of electricity came from the Bluetooth speaker on An Qingyu's waist. An Qingyu was startled and looked up at the sky. Unknowingly, the falling ashes disappeared, and the hideous crack in the sky was gradually healing like a wound.
The snow of ashes that polluted the entire heaven and hell finally stopped.
An Qingyu quickly took the Bluetooth speaker in his hand and spoke in a low voice:
"Jiang Er, Jiang Er? Can you hear me?"
"Rustle, rustle, rustle... I can hear it. The signal has been restored."
Jiang Er's joyful voice came from the speakers, and An Qingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"I found the location of the shipwreck and Jiang Er." Lin Qiye's eyes focused and quickly locked onto one of the mountains with flowing water.
The three of them walked to the foot of the mountain and looked down at the rushing water below. Lin Qiye stretched out his hand and pointed to a location. Invisible silk threads flew out from An Qingyu's sleeves and sank into the water.
Wow——!
A moment later, with a flip of An Qingyu's wrist, a black coffin flew out from the water and landed beside him under the pull of the silk thread.
An Qingyu rubbed the coffin board with his hands, and after confirming that there were no cracks or scratches, he spoke again:
"Jiang Er, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." A girl in a white dress flew out of the coffin, floating in the air, and said with a smile, "The coffin you made for me is so strong that even lava can't erode it."
Seeing the girl in front of him, the remaining gloom and confusion in An Qingyu's eyes disappeared. He smiled slightly and said:
“Just being strong is not enough… After all, you are just a magnetic field and cannot move your own coffin. Once no one carries your coffin, it will become a cage that binds you.
This incident has served as a wake-up call for me. After I return, I will try to make some changes to it to see if I can solve this problem."
Ode--Ode--Ode--!!!
A series of whistling sounds came from the core of hell not far away, interrupting everyone's conversation. A few people turned their heads and saw countless fat figures with black wings and shaped like meat balls rising into the sky from the red light!
"Are those resentful souls?"
The moment he saw these figures with black wings flying into the sky, Lin Qiye immediately thought of the flesh-ball ghosts that sank into the blood pool one after another.
Although in terms of appearance, they no longer have those disgusting and hideous fleshy organs, and are more like demons, the hideous laughter that comes from them one after another still exposes their true nature.
In Lin Qiye’s original perception, there was no realm fluctuation in those resentful souls, but at this moment, after growing black wings and changing their appearance drastically, they all became the “Infinite” level!
As hundreds of resentful demon spirits flew into the sky with grins and joined the circling group of demons, those black figures were like a dark cloud, spreading to nearly half of the area.
At the same time, resentful souls continued to sink into the blood pool.
Seeing this scene, An Qingyu seemed to understand something and his face darkened:
"Are they using that blood pool to mass-produce demons?"
Hearing this, Lin Qiye also reacted and frowned, "Is this Odin's real intention of hiding in hell?"
"What do you mean?" Jiang Er asked puzzledly.
“Before Odin was exposed, he was still the king of the gods of Asgard and had the power to mobilize the gods of Asgard. The battle force of a kingdom of gods backing him up would bring him great benefits.
But after the truth was revealed by our Great Xia Moral Heavenly Venerable, he was forced to leave Asgard and lost the power of the Kingdom of God. In other words, on the surface, Odin is now only relying on the fighting power of a supreme god to single-handedly serve the Cthulhu gods on the moon, which is too passive for him. "
Lin Qiye continued to analyze in a deep voice:
"Without the help of the Kingdom of God, he wanted to create a group of fighting forces that were not inferior to the Kingdom of God. Therefore, he set his sights on the Kingdom of Heaven and Hell, the two Kingdoms of God that had been lost countless years ago.
The locations of these two divine kingdoms are extremely hidden, and almost no gods will set foot here. Most importantly, there are a large number of corpses of angels and demons who died in battle countless years ago.
Odin should have had some form of communication with the gods of Cthulhu, trying to use the ashes to control the bodies of angels and demons, but before he was fully prepared, he met Michael who came here with us.
After being discovered by Michael, he had no choice but to lead Michael away himself and then spread the snow of ashes in advance.
After polluting the resentful souls, they can be upgraded through the origin of hell, so that a large number of cannon fodder combat power below the divine realm can be obtained.
Together with the corpses of Seraphim and Fallen Angels controlled by Ashes, he can obtain several high-level combat forces corresponding to the level of main gods.
How could this be the lost kingdom of God?
This is clearly what Odin prepared for himself and the Cthulhu gods... the prototype of the Kingdom of Cthulhu!"