Chapter 17: The Choice [3K+]
The moment the phantom of the Archon of Hades appeared, everyone looked shocked.
Especially the people in the Fernan camp, if it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, they wouldn't have been able to surpass the power of order and enter the molten realm, they would have been killed a long time ago!
The world of the dead is a mysterious and complex force for the entire multiverse.
They rarely come into conflict with other worlds, and they really are like ghosts silently maintaining the only order.
No one knows what kind of place the dead gathered.
In Fernand, the soul of a normal person cannot be reincarnated; Only souls strong enough to resist the world of the dead can be reincarnated like the God of Truth.
Of course, the case of the God of Truth is a special case, and she is not only constantly reincarnated, but also bound by the curse of a powerful being.
That powerful being, according to the God of Truth, is most likely Lance himself.
And the souls of others, once they reach the world of the dead, become a part of it.
After all these years, nothing has changed.
The kings of the world of the dead rarely intervene in the affairs of the human world, and although they have their own spokesmen and doppelgangers in Fernan, no one knows what their purpose is.
After all, for Fei Nan or other forces in the universe, necromancers themselves are already very mysterious, and the world of the dead that they serve or escape from is even more of a place where there is no return.
But at least, everyone present understood one thing.
There is only one circumstance in which the Archon of Hades will appear at Fernanβand that is when he is about to take a very important soul!
A strong man like Marven. His soul was too heavy for the Candle Boat to carry the weight of his soul. Therefore, when he dies, there will be an archon of Hades.
At the beginning of the Pusen plane. Marven had already dealt with the Archon of Hades at close range. If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Shadow Thief, maybe by that time, he would have already gone to the world of the dead.
And at this moment, he once again faced a life-and-death crisis.
It was only at this time that he finally realized that a powerhouse of the level of the Lord of Purgatory could no longer judge the consequences of fighting him simply by force!
Even if it's just a clone, even if Marven defeats the other party in the bloodline battle, the other party still has the ability to die with him.
This terrible curse. is making Marven's body keep getting colder.
His knees were even petrified.
This proves that this curse is not only draining his soul, but also trying to solidify the power of order within him!
And when the power of order is solidified to the extreme, Marven will become an eternal and unchanging diamond!
"We've got to do something!"
Jessica said with some anxiety.
Because of the Apocalypse Mark, she could feel that Marven was constantly weakening!
It's a pity that although the power of the Apocalypse Warlock can ignore most laws, it is still not enough in front of the realm of the Lord of Purgatory!
"Unless...... Use the power of the plane's will......" Jessica gritted her teeth, her eyes a little uncertain.
She had always been a decisive person, but this time, she was surprisingly hesitant.
She didn't want Marven to be knocked down by this curse. But the power of the will of the plane, even if it is borrowed by the apocalyptic warlock, will pay a great price!
"Damn, it would be nice if Dumb was here."
Every time at a time like this. Only then did she begin to miss the lucky elf who seemed arrogant but actually helped them I don't know how much. It was like this when I was underground, when I was facing the martyrs. And today, the same is true.
The life born of the Tablet of Destiny. He has a vast amount of knowledge that no one else can imagine.
She subconsciously wanted to use the Apocalypse Mark to ask Ben Ding for help, but at this time. The bronze dragon beside her lowered his head gently:
"We have to have faith in Marvin."
The Professor's voice was firm and magnetic: "The curse of the Lord of Purgatory can't hurt him. The enemies we should be wary of come from all sides. Perhaps we should think more about whether someone will attack when Marven comes out of the molten fire realm, when he is very weak. β
As soon as these words came out, the people of Feinan immediately involuntarily surrounded the molten fire field.
When the people of the Heavenly Realm Divine Kingdom heard this, they couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
The eighteen top powerhouses all shook their heads silently and took many steps back.
Some divine servants have even scolded in their hearts: Who else dares to sneak attack Marven now? Doesn't he want to live? Didn't you see that even the god of rage was smashed to pieces by that fierce and vicious guy just now?
I don't even buy the account of the god of war, there really aren't many people in this universe anymore.
The absolute strength and courage displayed by Master Conn had completely shocked everyone present.
At a time when the gods were busy fighting the star beasts, the unprecedented unity and strength displayed by the Fernan camp had faintly suppressed other forces from all over the universe.
If it weren't for the Clone of the Molten Lord being driven back by Diroth, the situation would have been reversed.
After all, on Feinan's side, there are many strong people guarding the quasi-plane, and these people are not afraid to go against the gods, this kind of courage is something they didn't expect at all.
They didn't dare to sneak up on Marven at all!
Now the only thing they pray for is that Marven is really taken away by the curse of the Molten Lord!
Although this prayer may be a bit out of the picture.
If Marven was really someone whom both the God of Truth and the Lord of the Scorched Earth valued, then how could they watch Marven die under the curse of the Molten Lord?
"Even if the curse can't kill him, at least you have to contain this terrifying guy."
This is the only thought shared in the hearts of the gods and servants of the Heavenly Realm.
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In the Molten Realm, Marven's situation continues to deteriorate!
He never thought his body would be so weak.
The resistance of various legendary realms could not stop the deterioration of the body, and the whispers from the Archon of Hades were already close to the ears:
"You can't stop the laws of the Lord of Purgatory."
"Your soul is strong, give up the struggle. Follow me to the world you're supposed to be in. β
"Where, you will get everything you want; Feel relieved. We're not as bad as you think. β
To Marven's surprise, the Archon of Hades laughed fiercely. There was even a hint of temptation.
His icy breath directly invaded Marven's soul, and Marven only felt dizzy!
"Damn Diroth!"
"He gave me the Clone of the Molten Maharaja, but he didn't tell me that this guy could still play and die!"
Marven has scolded that unreliable grandfather in his heart, I don't know how many times.
But fortunately, by this time, he had reached the edge of the molten realm!
He had to take the next step, and he would be free.
Under the dual protection of the Scroll of Wisdom and the Book of Naru, Marven does not believe that the curse of the Lord of Purgatory can still overwhelm the artifact left behind by the God of Wisdom!
However, this step away seems to have become a moat.
The power of the curse continued to seep in, and he realized that his feet could no longer move!
"Damn it!" He tried to mobilize all the forces he could, including the power of the Apocalypse. But it all failed!
At this moment, Marven suddenly realized that there were many things in this world that he didn't understand.
He only felt that he was getting weaker and weaker.
And there was nothing left of his body, which was burned by the black flames.
Only two things remain. One is a golden scale, and the other is a hideous three-eyed devil.
They represent the God of Truth and the Lord of the Scorched Earth, respectively.
"Sure enough, they all left a mark on me."
Marven smiled bitterly.
Now, I'm afraid he can only go to these two people for help.
Only, to whom?
This is a question worth pondering.
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Nine layers of purgatory.
"For you. This kind of move is a bit reckless and very reckless. β
On the icy throne, a man smiled gently.
However, his tone was extremely terrifying.
Under the endless staircase. A little girl stood there, looking at him playfully.
There was only curiosity in her eyes, not fear.
"You are the first Lord of Purgatory to violate the covenant made since the founding of the Nine Layers of Purgatory. If you say reckless, you are 10,000 times more reckless than me. β
Jasmine said calmly, "Let's make a bet, shall we?" β
"I didn't expect the god of truth to like to bet too." Di Luosi smiled: "You're not afraid that I'll keep you?" β
Jasmine was undaunted: "There are many people who want me to die. It's a pity that even Lance didn't make it. Do you think you're stronger than Lance? β
Di Luosi smiled, and the cold atmosphere before suddenly vanished.
"We weren't enemies in the first place."
His tone became a little ambiguous: "To some extent. We are still very similar; At least we're all still curious about the world. β
Jasmine was unmoved: "But your curiosity is too much. At such times, you should not start a civil war in purgatory. We all know what Purgatory was founded for in the first place. β
"So?" Di Luosi shook his eyebrows: "You just proposed this bet?" You win, and you want me to settle down for a while? β
"A hundred years of peace." Jasmine said firmly: "Let's bet on who Marven will choose." β
"We all know that he has to make a choice, or he's going to die."
"Rather than a devil of your credibility, I think he'll turn to me for help."
Di Luosi laughed, showing a playful look:
"Do you really think he's going to do that?"
Jasmine said lightly: "You can bet that he chooses you." β
Who knew that Di Luosi smiled lightly and said amazingly: "I took the bet; If you lose, you will leave on your own, and you must not interfere in the affairs of purgatory. β
"But I won't bet on Marven to choose me."
"I guess...... Of the two of us, this guy didn't pick either. β
As soon as these words came out, Jasmine finally frowned.
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Fanan, in the Molten Realm, Marven finally made a decision.
His gaze swayed back and forth between the two sigils, finally stopping.
"Hopefully, you can help me."
He said silently in his heart.
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First update! The 3,000-word chapter has been renewed, and the next chapter will be completed by 12 o'clock, again at least 3,000 words. (To be continued.) )