[This legend has been circulating in the endless crystal wall system.]

[Legendary: There is a place between the endless abyss and the kingdom of gods. There is no plane or semi-plane. Space has no meaning there, distance is blurred there, and all things remain still in it, even if it is eternal in an instant.]

[According to legend, there is a lot of indescribable chaos, and even the most powerful demon monarch in the demon world will feel trembling when facing the nightmare there.]

[It is also said that there is a taboo for all saints, and the most fearless saints also have the greatest awe of it.]

[Some people say that it is the gap between the world, it is existence, one, movement, it is the gathering place of positive energy, it is affirmation, the beginning of the world, the place where life sprouts, and the hometown of the Titans.]

[Some people say that it is the shadow of the world and the world, it is nothing, zero, it is purity, it is the breeding ground for negative energy, it is the end of the universe, the throne of the last soul, and the cemetery of the gods.]

[In fact, everyone who knows this is known as the Netherworld.]

[There are some rules that are false, and both order and chaos appear in a strange state of union. Even the most powerful time is meaningless, because there is no time there.]

[Not everyone can discover it. Only the most powerful astral traveler can grasp the door of entry in the gap between existence and non-existence. No one can forcefully open it. Even the space dragon that can travel between the world can only sigh at it.]

[So, many extraordinary beings who have lost their way forward choose to go there, looking for their own truth and path in the "meaningless" world. Because time there is meaningless, there can be at any time to see the ancient existence of other eras, and even more so to see the existence from the future.]

[They can see each other in the Netherworld, but they can never reach each other because the vague distance makes them unable to reach the place they yearn for even if they move forward.]

[There is undoubtedly the most dangerous place in the Endless Crystal Wall System. Gods cannot interfere, because the order is useless and the demons cannot interfere. Chaos presents the orderly side there, and other travelers cannot interfere. There, the erratic space turbulence and time dust will turn any person who attempts to interfere in the void into the residue of this void world.]

[Opportunity and crisis coexist, this is the Netherworld.]

But somewhere in this space, a wonder that can shock countless powerful people...

A petite figure sat cross-legged in this dangerous void world like nothing happened, breathing in the pure spiritual energy in this space without hesitation. The space turbulence that made countless people talked about was like a porter of nature, sending the purest spiritual energy in this space around the boy for the boy to absorb it freely. The brutal and cruel void beast was like a gentle kitten, bypassing the delicious figure.

Suddenly, a figure wrapped in a dark purple robe all over his body flowed out of a space. A trace of unusual purple flashed in his deep eyes, and a hoarse voice that was not as human as a human, awakened the boy who was immersed in cultivation.

"…Time is up…"

The man pointed at a crack that had opened at some time, indicating that the boy was about to embark on a journey.

"I see…"

He slowly stood up and patted the dust that did not exist on his body. The boy raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky 45°.

"Believe me, I will definitely do it. When I finish this ticket, I will wash my hands and go back to my hometown to marry Xiaoyou. But if something happens to me, I will ask you to help with the maintenance of my figure. I have been having a happy time. Thank you, I promised me that I must live well in the future..."

Looking at the boy who was standing with flags in front of him saying something he couldn't understand, the dark purple figure was still unmoved... It was said that he was unmoved, maybe it was better to call it a habit...

As if he had discovered that no matter how many complaints he had made, no one would vomit. The boy cleared his throat, put his hands behind him, and calmly stepped into the turbulent space called the [Nightmare of the Saints].

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

However, it turns out that there is a price to show off. Although the shield on the boy can protect the boy from being scrambled into pieces by dangerous space turbulence, he cannot let the boy completely ignore the influence of the turbulence. In just a moment, the boy lost control of his body. Like the stolen goods in the toilet, the boy was swept into the depths of the tunnel by turbulence.

After escorting the boy "safely" to the turbulent flow, the dark purple figure seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

[One of the Lords of the Netherworld, the Void Prophet Marzaha, the leader of tens of thousands of Void creatures, a demigod powerful man who has comprehended the laws of void and the laws of destiny. After witnessing the young man stepping into the turbulent flow of space, the waveless eyes of the ancient well also flashed a hint of enthusiasm.]

"…I finally sent this little ancestor away."

In a pale space, a dark purple crack slowly opened and a petite figure spit out.

"vomit----------"

As if he was thrown into a drum washing machine, the boy felt that his internal organs were captured by a big hand, swaying around in his narrow torso, especially his stomach, as if a hook was passing through the esophagus and then pulled out through his mouth...

After a while of venting, the boy wiped the corner of his mouth covered with vomit with his white sleeves, and then without wasting time, he quickly observed the surrounding situation and found one of the shareholders of Gilder's high ceremony.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

Two white gases spewed out of the nostrils, and the boy stepped to Gilder's side with one step, his big flashing eyes full of expectations.

Although he couldn't understand what the guy who came out inexplicably was saying, he seemed to find that the other party didn't seem to be hostile to him, so Gilder did not take out the human paper and strangle people in the future. Just when he wanted to ask about the origin of the boy, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head, and what caught his eyes was endless bright red.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In a hurry, Gilder tried to block the wound with his hands, but the warm blood still flowed out of his fingers.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!!!!!!!"

Shiveringly lifted his blood-stained hand, Gilder stared at the petite figure with a smile in front of him

"You despicable bug dares to play with me like this! I must tear you into pieces!!!"

With Gilder's shouting, tentacle monsters were summoned out, wriggling their sticky bodies, and charging towards the young man without fear of death.

Without any hesitation, the disgusting black tentacles had no power of resistance in front of the boy. Just a light blow, the tentacles that reached out to the boy were shaken into blood stains in the sky by a huge force.

Just as the boy was killing all directions, a secret tentacle had slowly rolled up the boy's white and tender ankle.

"ah!"

The young man caught off guard was pulled into the air, and endless tentacles rushed up, binding the young man's limbs. Several tentacles had already penetrated from the young man's neckline, exploring the beautiful place on his chest, and even more, a naughty tentacle had begun to explore the private bulge under the young man...

"I'm not a magic girl ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A powerful airflow burst out from the boy's body, grinding the tentacles all over his body into minced meat. The boy raised his head and said to Gilder, who was trying to stop bleeding from himself with a slight joking expression.

"Hey... have you learned the 72-style close-fitting fight in the Dharma?"

"Clam? What is that?"

“Oh~”

A hideous smile appeared on the boy's face

"Then I'll feel relieved..."

As if it was teleportation, the boy suddenly crossed a distance of fifty meters, causing a wave of air, and came to Gilder.

“Chakemate!”

Looking at Gilde's frightened and funny expression, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the boy punched him, exploding his distorted and ridiculous ugly face. Drops of black and red blood fell from the sky of the same tone like cherry blossoms.
Chapter completed!