Everywhere there were bubbles of molten lava and trees with bizarre shapes, like insect antennae.
The trees were bare of leaves, creating a desolate scene.
But now, thanks to someone's use of natural forces, this wasteland has been revitalized.
A rich sense of life permeates this vast land, with boundless wildflowers and grasses covering the entire field of vision.
Even the deformed trees were completely enveloped by lush, dense green leaves.
At this moment, Erica is skillfully moving through this lush forest and flower-filled grassland.
Her long golden hair drew dazzling trails in the air.
With great difficulty, Erica finally found a place where she could settle down in a relatively safe environment.
Just as I was about to catch my breath, I suddenly sensed an ominous aura.
As if sensing danger, she instinctively bent down and lowered her head.
Immediately afterwards, a beam of light flashing with a cold glint, like a sharp sword, swept across the top of her head.
Whoosh!
A thin crack was instantly torn open in the air above Erica's head, and a powerful shockwave burst out to both sides.
Several twisted trees were snapped in half and fell to the grassland with a loud rumble, kicking up a cloud of dust and creating deep craters.
Even the surrounding land was not spared.
Wherever the light blade swept, the earth and soil exploded.
Intense, scorching light and extremely heavy roars accompanied terrifying spatial explosions that erupted continuously from this land.
Erica moved nimbly under the cold light, each dodge precise and elegant.
The surging air currents violently tugged at her clothes, and the resulting light made her blonde hair shine even brighter.
However, as she continued to dodge, Erica's steps gradually became heavy.
Even the legs that had crossed the fallen trees looked exhausted.
Finally, under the sweeping, frenzied light, the trees in this wilderness were almost completely blasted to pieces.
Not a single part of it was intact.
As the obstacles in front of her disappeared one by one, there was nowhere left for her to hide.
Finally, Erica helplessly turned her gaze forward.
Before her stood a white ghost suspended high in the sky.
Its entire body was wrapped in a white rag, and a cloak covered its entire body.
Each finger of his two barely visible hands was strangely broken.
Its empty eyes contrasted sharply with its ferocious face, radiating a blinding, intense white light.
It was as if he wanted to destroy everything around him.
"..."
This scene was witnessed by Hades in the distant underworld.
He felt an overwhelming surge of anger welling up inside him.
Seated on a massive, deep red throne, he clenched his fists, his enormous body trembling with rage.
Even his pale face was contorted in anger, his teeth clenched.
Hades knew perfectly well who this strangely shaped fellow in front of him was.
Karl—the god of destruction and annihilation, and one of the many "children" of Nyx, the goddess of night.
Hades now knew that the human had not failed to begin the trial.
She was not a cowardly human being; on the contrary, she was braver than anyone else.
Even when faced with such an unequal trial, the other party persisted.
That's right, the trial was started long ago, but the content of the trial was altered.
The twelve trials that were supposed to be set by him have now been replaced with the underworld gods who were defeated by Erica.
Although these gods nominally obey Hades, the lord of the underworld, he actually has no real control over them.
These divine positions were established by Nyx, the goddess of night, according to her own rules.
Whatever position was lacking in Hell, Nyx would create the corresponding divine position and have her "children" fill it.
Some gods were even placed in divine positions by Nyx before Hades even learned of their names.
The emergence of this chaotic clergy was due to Nyx's arbitrary creation.
Seeing this, Hades understood the situation.
He also guessed who was behind the changes to the trial rules.
Change the rules of the trial, change the location, and have your own characters take on the trial content.
Only the three supreme gods possess such power.
"I never imagined they would go to such lengths to stop that dog thief from escaping!"
Hades' anger wasn't just because these gods were preventing Victor from leaving the Underworld.
Rather, it was because these three supreme gods completely disregarded his opinion as the lord of the underworld when they did this.
Whose underworld is this anyway?!
He is the true ruler of the underworld!
Seeing Hades's furious outburst, Persephone, standing nearby, couldn't help but show curiosity and asked in bewilderment:
"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly so angry?"
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