Only then did Ash have time to observe the interior of the fortress.

Although it is a fortress, it is more like a small world or secret place. He can't hear any movement of the Forsaken outside. The interior of the fortress is self-contained.

However, the architectural style of the fortress is very messy. There is a city in the clouds in the sky, lightning mountains, lightning-struck forests, and corpse forests in the distance. In the city alone, Ash values ​​three completely different styles: steam machinery, molten iron castle, and dark spires.

At first glance, it looks like buildings from many different places are stewed together.

Ash also saw the night sky full of fireworks, and he immediately realized that this fortress was a hodgepodge of all the magician bases in Fantasy Hell. After all, after the war began, this was the only safe place, and whether the demigods of Hell were willing or not, they had no choice but to move all their belongings here.

But among all the strange buildings, the two huge guillotines in the center of the fortress are still the most eye-catching. The one on the left is very huge, and it seems to be used to execute giants; the one on the right is smaller, but it has thirty-three guillotines and can execute thirty-three people at a time.

More importantly, these two guillotines were always in operation.

The giant beasts with sacks on their heads and the ignorant mortals were being executed like an assembly line by two guillotines. There was a bottomless pool of blood under the guillotines. Even Ash could smell the extremely pungent smell of blood from afar... How long had these two guillotines been running? Why were these creatures being executed?

"Ha, as expected, Blood Moon has come up with this kind of thing again." Dead Man laughed.

"What is that?"

"It's the masterpiece of the Undead faction, which completely transforms all life into pure law resources. Gods are constantly being born under that blood pool, and lives are sacrificed to summon gods... It has a very bloody style from the ancient barbaric era." Death Maniac said, "The left side is executing virtual creatures, and the right side is executing dead souls. Now even demigods can't survive, and the virtual creatures that depend on demigods will naturally be the first to be killed. It is estimated that most of the virtual creatures in hell have been exterminated."

"You didn't see a single dead soul along the way. It's not that there aren't any in Hell, but that they were all digested by Ouroboros. In Hell, dead souls are the greatest resource. They follow certain rules and move around in Hell. Their activities can effectively catalyze resource output, so demigods generally don't interfere with the dead souls... But seeing that the entire Hell was about to fall, the demigods became ruthless and sent all the remaining dead souls to the guillotine. At the cost of their souls being torn apart, they exchanged for gods joining the battlefield one by one."

Ash gasped.

Yes, now even the demigods are in danger, so all the lives below the demigods are the price they can pay. Whether it is the dead souls or the virtual creatures, the demigods kept them just for development, but now even the future may be gone, it is better to squeeze out the last bit of their value in exchange for a glimmer of life.

Now, even demigods have to use their lives to activate the Golden River node. The Forsaken are their guillotines. Inside and outside the fortress, it is actually the same, all lives are looking for the final way out.

At this point, no life can escape this war, and this is the end point of the six levels of hell.

"Take me to see the top leader here," Ash looked at the sweaty demigods in front of him, "Where is he?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, and Ash said calmly, "Do you still have time to waste? If I see him a second earlier, there might be a greater chance of saving the fortress."

Yenifa made up her mind and said, "The fortress is now led by five directors. They are in Cloud City."

Five directors... Ash looked towards Cloud City. Just as he was about to fly over, there was a sudden rumble inside the fortress world, and even Ash was almost knocked down. When they came to their senses, they saw a terrifying huge crack in the sky. Through the crack, they could see the outside world and strange fragments that fell into the crack. From a distance, these fragments kept switching between black and white, as if a huge mirror outside had shattered.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ye Nifa was stunned for a moment: "Haven't we already activated the Liujin River node... How could this happen..."

Ash looked at the Death Maniac next to him, who explained, "Those fragments are the remains of the Dawn Morning Star. The Dawn Morning Star has collapsed."

The Hell Demigod rushed out to activate the Flowing Gold River node in order to increase the endurance of the Killing Secret Domain. While Ash was helping to activate the node, other Hell Demigods also activated other Flowing Gold River nodes one after another. Theoretically, the Killing Secret Domain should be able to continue to operate for a long time. Death Maniac also said that they could hold on for a few more days. Why did the situation suddenly collapse?

But soon, Ash saw the reason.

As the sky continued to tear apart, the demigod of Hell saw that although hundreds of thousands of Forgotten Legions outside the Secret Realm of Slaughter were still attacking, they were no longer the protagonists on the battlefield.

A huge existence with a length and width of hundreds of kilometers stretched across the fortress. Compared with it, the Secret Realm of Slaughter was like a bubble, and the demigod magician was as small as an ant. It was so huge that it seemed to break the world. Just looking at it could make the demigods of hell hold their breath and feel a chill on their backs.

It is difficult to describe its appearance. It is made up of eight huge white wings. Each feather of the wing has an eyeball. Four of the eight wings are spread out in a cross shape, and four are entangled together. Each eyeball seems to have its own thoughts and closes at a different frequency. Ash felt dizzy and his spirit was boiling after looking at it for a few more times. The sensory information was as disordered as dozens of knotted shoelaces!

This was not the first time he had seen a creature of this form...Rose had several dolls before, all of which looked so bizarre and strange.

"Ouroboros." The death maniac didn't even notice that the cigarette between her fingers had fallen. She looked at the supreme being outside and whispered softly, "It... is coming."

"After resisting for a month, it finally lost its patience," she said. "It wants to grant Hell an equal end."

"Ash, you really came at a bad time this time."

Tens of millions of eyeballs of the eight-winged creatures turned at the same time, looking at the secret killing area "Doll Paradise". In the past, the forgotten people who entered the paradise would slowly turn into new dolls, but now under the gaze of the eight-winged creatures, all the dolls' eyes bleed red, the paradise quietly disintegrated, and the forgotten people could **.

It is not about breaking the secret realm of killing...it is just about crushing the limited secret realm with infinite power!

Ash had seen a question before, asking why the final boss didn't go all out against the protagonist, and that it was too stupid to give the protagonist a chance to grow. The current situation was like the ultimate enemy that was supposed to appear last suddenly went all out against the protagonist of the Novice Village - until just now, the Hell Demigods could still resist the Forsaken, but the appearance of the eight-winged creatures could break down their proud secret defenses.

The gap is so big that any resistance becomes ridiculous.

what to do?

When everyone was wondering about the same desperate question, someone had already given the answer. Ash saw a magician rush out of the fortress and put the secret killing area "The End of the World" into his own magic temple.

Can't the Secret Realm of Slaughter be placed in the Temple of Magic? What is he doing... Before Ash could think about this question, he saw the magician raise his hands high, and lift up a country between fantasy and reality with ease.

At the same time, Ash heard a demon playing the violin in the wind, a child praying, a villain roaring, a girl singing a hymn, and all good and evil, all true and false, seemed to have a shape at this moment. They gathered in the illusory kingdom and turned into light and darkness, air and water, earth and sea, sun, moon, stars, fish and birds, beasts and insects.

The kingdom of nothingness gradually turns into the real world.

The battlefield came to a strange halt, and everyone looked up at this scene, even the Forsaken. All kinds of emotions emerged in the hearts of the Hell Demigods: surprise, envy, yearning, confusion, jealousy... but in the end, they all turned into cold anger.

"Hold high the Kingdom of Heaven." Death Maniac sneered, "He wants to escape to Heaven."