The second level of hell is the hell of the ocean. There is no earth, no sky, and there is only endless blue ocean both below and above. Ash is flying between the seas, just like walking under a cliff with a narrow gap in the sky. There is only a crack that can help him escape the bad luck.

But the gap before him had been blocked by thousands of demigods.

A wall appeared in front of Ash. It was made of thunder, flames, frost, time, storms, undead, and all the great powers that could destroy life. It was not a real wall, but the density of the wonders was so high that there was not even a gap for air. It was like a thick wall that occupied Ash's entire vision.

If this wall had a name, it would be death.

Logically speaking, these magic wonders that have been studied to the limit cannot be integrated together, but will conflict, annihilate and weaken each other. The more powerful and purer the magic, the magic is like the magician, always living in the jungle of zero-sum game.

But the greatness of life lies in the ability to create a balance that transcends everything. These demigod warriors who could beat each other's brains out in life, under the balance of the snake's stomach, their colors were perfectly blended to a node of harmonious coexistence. What a beautiful miracle! Even though the gap for escape was blocked, Ash couldn't help but admire this great crystallization of civilization and wisdom.

Not only the front, but all directions behind, to the left and right were blocked by wonders.

Ash now finally feels that he is in hell. There are endless enemies in front of him, and you are alone, living like a fly in a sterile room. There is no place for you in heaven or on earth.

Demon form! Refraction protection!

Soul screaming sound waves! Soul reflection! Overturning! Soul pressure! Thunderbird transformation!

These core trump cards relied on by these large organizations were all thrown out by Ash as if they were ordinary attacks. He did not have the ability to balance the stomach of the snake. These wonders that erupted one after another rubbed against each other and annihilated each other, making a scream that was almost a roar. He was like a desperate trapped beast, not hiding his sharp teeth and claws. Even if the sky was falling and the waves were raging, he would tear it to pieces!

The usually peaceful Soul Heaven suddenly became extremely lively, with almost all the wonders inside operating at overload at the same time, and every magic spirit was wailing as it worked overtime. The source power in the fifth prison wing was boiling and surging, but as the source crystals shattered and exploded one by one, the source power consumed by Ash was replenished rapidly!

I'm afraid that since the birth of hell, there has never been a war of gods of this level. On one side is a fantasy army composed of thousands of demigods, and on the other side is a newly promoted demigod with demigod prison wings, god-lord heaven, and supreme tail feathers. With the impact of wonders, the sea seemed to be blown open out of thin air, and the ten-kilometer-thick sea water evaporated into pale fog in the air, raising one layer of towering tsunamis after another. The frenzied airflow was like millions of wild beasts biting, and the chaotic colors blended into dirty black. If it were in reality, the tsunami caused by the aftershock alone would be enough to destroy the surrounding coastal cities.

Suddenly, two hundred thunder and rain demons rushed out from the white fog. Although they were killed by the demigods after a dozen breaths, they successfully tore a small hole in this fatal situation, allowing Ash who was hiding among the rain demons to escape!

As a price, the wonder of Soul Heaven, the Rain Demon Lair, collapsed with a loud bang, and the magic spirits were scattered all over the ground. This is the characteristic of consumable wonders. Once all the storage is used up, it will automatically destroy, and it is extremely difficult to rebuild it. For example, the Rain Demon Lair requires at least a living Rain Demon to be sacrificed to build it, but the Rain Demons in the entire Hell are probably extinct.

Ash flew low over the ocean, and the white mist he exhaled condensed the waves into ice flowers, and layers of frost appeared on the surface of his body.

All kinds of disordered hallucinations emerged in his mind, auditory hallucinations constantly interfered with his judgment, and every ups and downs of his mood would be magnified into a huge wave sweeping over his mind... He escaped from the killing spree, but could not escape from the malice of the demigods.

In the realm of God, there is no longer a sanctuary that can defend against everything. As long as you need to collect external information, the demigod magician will find a way to confuse your vision, penetrate your eardrums, and pollute your mind. Every demigod is a devil who has studied the art of killing to the extreme, and will do anything to achieve his goal.

"Left." said Death Maniac.

Ash instantly entered demon form, his hands transformed into sharp blades to meet the meteors coming from the left. It was a giant red dragon, and he didn't know if it was a parasitologist or a virtual creature, but it was the same to Ash. The sharp blade was like a hot knife cutting butter, shredding its claws, and the blade storm erupted in its body, slicing it into a bloody skeleton, not letting it hinder him for a second!

However, blood itself is a powerful weapon.

The drifting blood rain turned into chains that bound Ash's body. This red dragon was indeed a sorcerer, and a demigod who was proficient in parasitism and blood magic... In the short few breaths that Ash struggled to break free from the chains, the first wave of attacks from behind had already caught up.

Countless brilliant fireworks bloomed on Ash, knocking him into demon form again. The number of times he could use his refraction protection was instantly exhausted, and the sanctuary that was barely supported by the source power was about to melt. Another large number of source crystals exploded to replenish the source power. Half of the large amount of source crystals that Ash had looted in the first level of hell were consumed in just a few minutes.

But he had nothing to complain about. He was now challenging an entire level of hell on his own. It was a blessing to be alive... This was his war alone.

"Down below." Death Maniac said, "No need to defend, just commit suicide."

Ash entered demon form three times, and on the battlefield, demons were the only proper attire.

A golden spear pierced out from the deep sea below, and the magician holding it was a majestic young man. He was wearing armor with a faint glow, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dashing hairstyle. Ash instantly judged that he must be a demigod of the ruling class.

It's not just because of his appearance, but also because before he pierced Ash, Ash's heart was already broken. The fate of the heart piercing happened first, and then the process of piercing the heart was made up.

A wonder of destiny!

This demigod is actually the most powerful and rarest fortune teller among the three mysterious factions!

There was no need for defense, because defense was meaningless. All barriers were just a piece of thin paper in front of the tip of the fate spear. Ash had no way to resist the fate spell, and even avoiding it was futile.

The voice suddenly became very far away. Everything in front of Ash's eyes went dark, as if he was in the center of a dark world. His body began to lose the sense of touch from his fingertips, and his blood vessels froze inch by inch... Fate could not wait to pull him to the other side of the curtain of death.

Then die!

Ash thrust out a sharp blade from his chest, tearing his heart to pieces. With his heart torn to pieces in advance, he naturally escaped the fate of being pierced by the spear tip of fate and returned from the curtain of death!

This is the simplest way to fight against fate... follow the path of fate and leave fate with no way to go!

As the soul screaming sound waves from Ash's throat surged in the air, the soul pressure was quietly activated. Ash's soul foundation was probably the best demigod in history, and the soul pressure effect was linearly related to the soul quality. The body of the Demigod of Destiny, who was affected by the screaming and soul pressure, was frozen in the air, and he watched helplessly as he was beheaded by Ash's sword!

He had to kill him, because the magic of fate was a faction that Ash was completely unable to contend with. He could resist other magics through refraction and sanctuary, but with the magic of fate, he would surely die if he was even slightly careless.

Moreover, he could no longer tolerate others playing with his destiny.

When Ash tore the Demigod of Destiny apart, the second wave of attacks arrived as expected. He looked back and felt like he was seeing a colorful rainstorm, with rain coming from all directions and eventually flowing into his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and unleashed all the wonders he had to block the attack, but compared to the splendid array in the sky, his defenses were as fragile as a paper umbrella in a rainstorm.

Bang!

All defenses were melted in an instant, the demon form was defeated, the refraction protection was powerless, and the prison wings, which were exhausted to the extreme, became even more wilted. Ash decisively consumed the source crystal to replenish it, but the source power can be replenished, but the wonder cannot be maintained - in the soul heaven, the wonder "demon form" was already shaky, and it would inevitably disintegrate if used again.

No wonder can be used infinitely, because the magic spirits have their limits, and the magic spirits in the wonders are more likely to run out of fatigue. For example, when a magician uses a magic spirit alone, it is equivalent to letting the magic spirit work overtime alone. Although it is very tiring, everything is under the control of the magic spirit; but when a magician uses a wonder, it is like letting a large number of magic spirits do complex work together. The magic spirits not only have to complete their own work, but also have to complete the tasks diverted by other magic spirits. Under the double pressure, the magic spirits will soon be exhausted.

The limit of the wonder "Demon Form" is three times. After using it three times, you must rest no matter what, but the situation does not allow Ash to hold back at all.

Several physical demigods emerged from the sea again. Ash cannot be entangled by them, otherwise the third wave of attacks will be enough to bury his soul in hell!

With a soul-screaming sound wave, Ash turned into a demon again, wielding a sharp blade to kill the demigod!

At the same time, the "Demon Form" wonder collapsed, and exhausted spirits fell to the ground. Substitute spirits suddenly appeared at the collapse site, commanding the healing, radiant, gentle and kind spirits to take care of the exhausted spirits and restore their spirits as soon as possible so that they could continue to be exploited by Ash, otherwise Ash would have to exploit other spirits.

Blade Storm! Soul Reflection! Soul Pressure!

Ash didn't hesitate at all, and in an instant he cut a bloody path out of the encirclement of the physical demigods, and the splattered blood didn't even have time to touch him. He realized that he must be very handsome now, with the appearance of a hideous demon, steaming blood flowers blooming around him, and no one in the whole hell could match him... It was simply an orthodox fantasy novel.

"You're done." Death Maniac said calmly.

Ash looked up and saw the thousand-mile-high wall of seawater. At this moment, the boundary between up and down was completely blurred, and all light was blocked by the seawater. It was as if the sea below was surging into the sky, and as if the sea above was returning to gravity.

As the sea surged, the sky and the earth were connected, and there was no gap for Ash to escape. He had nowhere to escape and watched himself being drowned by the dark ocean. Sometimes it is like this, the world will not only close your door, but also nail your window... because no one wants you to live.

Ash felt like his entire body was crushed by the sea water, his ribs made a clear wail, the wound in his heart hadn't healed yet, and the blood was escaping in the dark. He was falling in the cold sea water, but there were still countless people who cared about him... The murderous intent from all directions was as obvious as the nails in his gun.

Ash had been reluctant to go into the sea, not only because he was not good at fighting in the water, but also because water-bending demigods were almost unstoppable in such an environment. If he guessed correctly, now in the second level of hell, all demigods except him were good at water-bending.

There is really no other way.

Ash was unwilling to sell his soul, so he wanted to try even though he knew he couldn't beat him. As long as he could buy 20 seconds to escape, as long as he could delay until the exploration time ran out, as long as... Generally speaking, he could often create miracles at this time, such as opening the "Aurora's Magician's Manual" and easily draw a prop that could solve the current problem.

But not all miracles are free, at least this time, they plan to charge.