Chapter 676: Mystical Rest
The Bottomless Abyss is the darkest and most evil world in the entire multiverse.
It's a killing place, where tens of millions of creatures die like ants every day;
It is a place of moral decay, where the cost of survival is raised to the highest, and all other possessions are nothing more than consumables to sustain life;
This is where chaos and evil are located, demons, demons, demons, demon gods...... Countless demon seeds have gathered here, bringing blood and chaos with them, and on the verge of never-ending collapse, the abyss will forever be the lingering shadow of the multiverse.
From the outer layers to the superficial layers, and then continue to go deeper, the deeper you go, the more outrageous the chaos and evil you witness.
The bottom of the abyss is the gathering place of the emperor and the giants, and it is also the seat of the demon temple, the core of the chaotic camp.
However, the bottom of the abyss is not the last layer of the bottomless abyss, and further down will lead to Tartarus, the eternal and deep place of darkness, and the last layer of the abyss.
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Tartarus, the 'primordial chaos' born from Chaos, the last level of the Abyss, and the first place where all the layers of the Abyss were born.
If the bottom of the abyss is still full of extreme chaos and evil, but here, there is only silence and profundity like eternal sleep, like a night descending and a sweet dream.
On the endless Black Iron Continent, a huge body rose from the ground, and walked slowly on the continent with each step.
Every step a giant takes, it inevitably causes a thunderous vibration on the earth.
The giant had an exposed blood-red body, with tendons clearly visible, a face as hideous as a skeleton, and the gums of teeth completely exposed, like a walking corpse walking in the world.
Suddenly, the giant stopped.
In His presence, a mountain range held him back.
Suddenly—
The earth shook, and the mountains moved like living dragons, and suddenly stood upright from the ground, the lower half of the body was like a snake or a dragon, and the upper half of the body was completely humanoid, and a long black hair blocked the face, and six horns extended from the ears, forehead, and back of the head, and the surface was engraved with spiral patterns.
"Astrel, you look excited today."
The half-human, half-dragon monster suddenly spoke, its voice as thick and heavy as the earth.
The blood-red giant looked up at each other, and there was excitement in his words that could not be concealed:
"Of course, Gustm, it's already begun, the abyss has already begun to act, and soon, those high bitch gods will be dragged out of their vulgar kingdom of God......"
"Our chance has come!"
After hearing this, Gustham shook his head and said:
"You're still a young Titan after all."
"Our failure back then was not accidental, no matter how much you hate those bitch gods, you have to admit that they did defeat us, and now the Titans are banished from Tartarus, which is an indisputable fact."
Faced with the teachings of the elders, the young titan was excited and dismissive:
"They won once, they may not be able to win the second time, if you still want to stay in this dark ghost place, just be light, get out of the way now, I'm going to see the Holy Ancestor!"
Gustham shrugged his shoulders and moved his mountain-sized body to make way for Astrel.
"Soon the Holy Ancestor will make you understand that the Titan's chance to get out of trouble is far from coming."
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The heavenly realm, the gathering place of all brilliance, beauty, fulfillment, and hope.
This is a world where there is always only light and no night, the base camp of the order camp, where nearly 80% of the gods of the entire universe live, accepting the service of the gods and celestials from all sides.
Gold, crystal, jewel, amber, white gold, pearl, crimson, seven colors of brilliance make up this colorful world.
The god of rest stands beneath the crystal-colored vault of heaven.
Here, she felt the call of a sacred and serene order.
If the entire multiverse is compared to a large tree, the roots of the tree clinging to the chaotic soil, and the trunk of the tree passes through most of the worldly planes, just to let the home and enjoy the light and order.
In the heavenly realm, the god of rest felt that the divine soul was extremely calm, and every moment there was a stream of fresh energy washing his divine body and divine soul, polishing it to be more crystal clear.
This is a kind of energy that takes on a milky luster when viewed by the naked eye, half of the components overlap with divine power, and after a long bath in this energy, the divinity born from order will become more pure and holy, and more unshakable.
Just as the demons can be nearly doubled in the abyss, the God of Order can get at least 70% of the combat power bonus in the Celestial Realm, and if the Divine Kingdom is summoned and integrated into the Celestial Realm, this bonus will reach a terrifying 150% and at the same time, you can get the permission to [teleport action] in the Celestial Realm as you like.
The price paid was nothing more than giving up the barrier of the kingdom of God and the defense of their own kingdom, and many weak gods chose this method, tying their fate to the entire heavenly realm in order to seek the protection of the powerful gods.
The God of Rest has no intention of talking about this topic, he is just doing his best to feel the heavenly realm, to perceive the tranquil milky energy, to decipher their composition and structure, and thus to analyze a large amount of data.
The gentle god of dreams found rest at this moment.
"My friend, do you like the world very much?"
With a smile on his face, the god of dreams seemed to ask the god of rest, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Looks like a child's rest, and at this moment, it is also answering the question of the dream god with childlike innocence:
"I love the Celestial Realm, and every breath I have here makes me stronger."
In the face of the sincerity and straightforwardness of the god of rest, the smile of the god of dreams remained unchanged:
"Of course, the Celestial Realm is a holy place of order, and no god would resist living here......"
However, at this point, the myth of the dream took a turn:
"The cost of living in the Celestial Realm is not a deviation, you have to pay for your privacy, expose your most vulnerable parts in front of all the gods, in exchange for safety, but only security."
At this point, the expression of the God of Dreams became extremely mocking, completely devoid of the previous gentleness.
"Rest in peace, my friend, my brother, thou art honored God, and hast thou ever been displeased in thy long years?"
"Dissatisfaction with Them?"
The dream god's gaze then shifted to the heavens, piercing several layers of sky and looking straight towards the heavens, which were higher than the heavenly realm.