"Will all the demigods here... study an unpopular magic as a minor?" Ash suddenly asked.

Death Maniac looked at him in surprise and nodded, "That's right. After all, the less popular the magic is, the more resources it can monopolize. Almost every demigod who dares to stay in Fantasy Hell has practiced an ancient magic that has long been lost. Many people even create a new magic from scratch... There is a joke that if a demigod in Fantasy Hell suddenly dies, the total number of magic factions will be reduced by at least half."

Ash was a little confused. "Is it that serious? The reason why unpopular magic is unpopular is that it cannot keep up with the times and has been eliminated. Even if enough resources are used to pile it up, I am afraid the effect will not be as good as the mainstream magic, right?"

Death Maniac shook his head: "No, it may be like this in other places, but in Fantasy Hell, the power of unpopular magic is far superior to mainstream magic. This is also one of the reasons why the intensity of the demigod war in Fantasy Hell is the highest... because demigods cannot see the magic miracles they don't know!"

"ah?"

"Demigods can only see the world of their own imagination, and naturally they can only discover the magic that they can understand." Death Maniac said, "For example, a demigod who has no knowledge of time will not be able to recognize any time miracles here. He will not realize that he has been tricked until his soul and body are damaged."

"The older and more unpopular the spell is, the more secretive and difficult to prevent its effect. The spells that can traverse the fantasy hell are either new or old. The popular and mediocre ones represent high competition and low returns."

"Fantasy Hell is the most interesting part of the Six Hells, not only because of its mechanism, but also because it reflects that the virtual realm seems to consciously hinder magicians - in Fantasy Hell, "the depth of magic" is defeated by "the breadth of magic" for the first time, and the benefits of innovating magic are far greater than delving into the realm of magic. If a demigod fully adapts to the way of life in Fantasy Hell and pursues the creation and practice of niche magic, then his realm is likely to stop at demigod, and he will never have the opportunity to peek into the scenery of the Lord God, and the rest of his life will only contribute to the diversity of magic."

Ash blinked, thinking about it, it was indeed a bit scary. Fantasy Hell did not have the catastrophe of Black Hell, and the resources were richer and more diverse than Deep Blue Hell, but the restrictions on demigods in Fantasy Hell far exceeded those in the previous three hells - because it did not want you to be desperate, but just wanted you to be ordinary.

"Can't the magicians see it?"

"Of course I can see it." Death Maniac pointed at the burning night sky, "This is the method used by mainstream magicians to fight against Fantasy Hell."

Ash looked at the fireworks in the distance and had a vague understanding: "Fix the image of the world in an area?"

"To fix the world, only two conditions need to be met: enough demigods and their magic factions are highly unified." Death Maniac said, "The Nevernight Sky is the work of the demigod of fire magic and the demigod of dark magic. More than ten demigods overlapped their fantasy worlds and completely fixed the world in this area. Now anyone here can only see the Nevernight Sky."

"At the same time, Nevernight will only produce fire and dark magic resources, and no more "illusions" will appear. Although the Nevernight demigods still need to go out to fight for resources, they will still have a stable output of means of production and an invincible home field."

"You're almost there." Death Maniac glanced at Ash, "We'll talk about other information later - if you dare to come to Hell again in the future, are you not afraid of being killed by tens of thousands of Forsaken I summoned?"

"...not tens of thousands..." Ash smiled awkwardly, thinking that the madman was too vindictive. He actually held a grudge against her until now just for something she said in a sarcastic tone.

"Come here." Death Maniac flew to the top of the mountain. "Before you leave, take a look at what your fantasy world looks like. Isn't it a palace that can accommodate many girls?"

Ash followed her to the top of the mountain and saw the night of Nevernight suddenly cut off a few kilometers away, and the bright lights of the fireworks also stopped at night. Nevernight was like a private room built by a demigod in hell, and now Ash could finally see the real fantasy hell.

color.

Unlimited colors.

The whole world completely melted in Ash's eyes, and time and space became a canvas with tilted paint.

Endless colorful colors flowed endlessly, billions of color strips twisted and entangled, the light and color evolved and transformed like a living thing, bursting with uncomfortable vitality. Ash fell down exhausted, his soul body cracked like porcelain, and light mist escaped from it, as if something couldn't wait to escape his body.

Death Maniac hugged his body in time, with a look of astonishment: "How could you...how could it be possible...wake up! Don't be dragged over there, that is the realm of God, you will not be able to come back!"

She never expected that Ash could actually see the reality of Fantasy Hell - the realm of God!

In the demigod promotion ceremony, except for Wei Xi who carried hell on his soul, most demigods would enter the realm of God, complete the transformation and sublimation of magic, and summon their own gods in the vast flow of laws. Therefore, in the cognition of demigods, the realm of God does exist, but it is omnipresent and does not exist anywhere. It is more like a realm, a state, which allows magicians to see the essence of the flow of laws. It is an opportunity that can only be encountered but not sought.

But the realm of God is not really untraceable. It really exists in one place, and that is the fantasy hell.

The entire fantasy hell is the manifestation of the realm of God! Only the realm of God can embody the law of "letting will define the world".

Theoretically, a magician can only have the opportunity to step into the realm of God when he is promoted to demigod, because only then will the magician's consciousness be shattered into the most subtle information streams, and perceive the most real colors. He will naturally be drawn into the realm of God, and finally reassembled with the help of the virtual realm.

That's right, it's not that magicians are chasing after the God's Realm, but that the God's Realm is collecting magicians. The God's Realm is like the bottom sewer, and everything in the world is kept from falling into the God's Realm because of the filter of the Void Realm. But once you see the God's Realm, it means that the Void Realm filter is ineffective, and your only destination is the sewer - just like Ash now!

Even with the help of the virtual world, entering the realm of God is an extremely dangerous adventure. Many legendary magicians have died in the realm of God, their consciousness completely turned into part of the law and their souls were scattered. Now Ash has no virtual world to help him, and there are no operators around to share the burden. If he falls in, there is absolutely no way he can come back!

"Damn it..." Si Kuang was furious, "What a waste of effort!" No one knew who she was scolding.

Just at this moment, three demigods flew over from the depths of the fireworks. They saw Ash in a windbreaker on the top of the mountain from afar, and each of them prepared miracles and asked tentatively from afar: "Excuse me--"

At this moment, they saw a red-haired woman suddenly appear next to the man in the windbreaker. The red-haired woman looked at them slightly sideways, and her turbid blood-red eyes were filled with malice of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even though they were separated by a long distance, the demigod of Nevernight could feel the oppression like an abyss and a prison!

Even though they immediately stopped their wings and tried to explain and retreat, the most brutal sword in the world had already been drawn.

despair.

The demigods of Nevernight seemed to hear the sound of bright red blood falling into the sea of ​​blood, stirring up layers of scarlet ripples in the scroll of time and space. The ripples slowly spread outwards, passing through their souls and rippling their spirits.

Defensive barriers, protective miracles, and life-saving props were all destroyed amid the ripples.

The soul was first crushed into bloody mud by the first layer of ripples, then absorbed and folded by the second layer of ripples, and finally transformed into a breeze under the annihilation of the third layer of ripples, blending into the burning night.

The highest art...Scarlet Water Moon!

In the blink of an eye, the three demigods of Nevernight had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Death Maniac sheathed his sword, and his figure became more transparent. She looked around, and this time the attack was different from the last time, and no Forsaken descended on the Nightless Sky... She had expected this, after all, Ouroboros was digesting the Black Hell, and the Forsaken had not yet invaded the Fantasy Hell.

But when Ouroboros finished digesting it, there would be tens of thousands of Forsaken chasing after the traces of the Vermillion Water Moon. The Doomsday Snake, which theoretically only had the instinct to devour, was beaten into anger by them and learned hatred.

But by then, Ash had already left, and only the demigod of Nevernight City was in trouble.

Death Maniac didn't care about the consequences at all. She only knew that if she didn't pull Ash back before he returned to reality, everything would be over.

But now Ash’s consciousness has been dragged into the realm of God, how can we wake him up?