freeallnovels Chapter 3467 Team
Chapter 3467 Team
Zain looked interested. "Interesting. You mean he's dead, but his body is still releasing power, opening a rift in hell?"
"Yes, Exilion was incredibly powerful. Even in death, the power emanating from his body prevented ordinary hellish monsters from getting close."
As Ignis spoke, he pointed to the dark red aura at the edge of the Hell Rift and said, "This power belongs to Exilion. If we trace the source of this power, we should be able to find Exilion's physical body."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yu and the others looked in the direction Ignis pointed.
Unfortunately, apart from Fang Heng and the Mag tribe members, no one else could see that faint red aura.
Ignis said, "It's normal that you don't possess the power of hell and can't see the flow of hellish energy."
"Ok."
Chen Yu scratched his head, feeling increasingly confused as he listened. He tried to sort out his thoughts and asked again, "So how did the Familia use Exilion's power to open the Hell Passage?"
"Family?"
Ignis looked up at Chen Yu, then shook his head blankly. "What is that? A race? Sorry, I've never heard of that name in Hell."
"Let's not talk about that now." Fang Heng asked, "Ignis, when you mentioned the Holy War, are you referring to the gods as the opponents of Hell?"
Ignis shook his head and said, "I don't know. It's been a long time, and I didn't experience that period myself. Everything I heard from my ancestors is what I know. I only know that it came from the realm of gods and was aimed at Exilion. At that time, the Mag clan was not strong enough to intervene in the Holy War."
Chen Yu took out a photo of the Hell Rift in the Icefield from his pocket and handed it to Ignis. "Have you seen this before?"
Ignis took the photo and examined it carefully, then shook his head slightly before handing it to an elderly man from the Mag tribe beside him.
Seeing this, the old man whispered something to Ignis.
"How to say?"
“Even the elders don’t know,” Ignis explained. “What’s in the photo is a large rift in Hell, and the other side of the passage corresponds to a deeper part of Hell.”
I have a guess.
Fang Heng snapped his fingers and said, "The one who once stormed into Hell was the God Clan. They defeated Exilion and obtained some important items from him."
"Exilion's physical strength or the lingering obsession within his body sensed that part, and so, in a state of unconsciousness, he instinctively relied on his physical body to open the rift between hell and reality, attempting to reclaim that part."
After listening to Fang Heng's words, everyone fell into deep thought again.
Ignis said, "My lord, your speculation is quite reasonable."
Zane asked, "So what exactly did Asgard take away?"
"Can't tell."
Fang Heng shrugged and said, "If I had to guess, I think it might be something like the will of the soul. Perhaps Exilion can be revived by it."
Chen Yu and He Xueyan looked at each other and fell silent again.
One clan is troublesome enough, but now there's another demon lord from hell.
If what Fang Heng said is true, then their human world has truly suffered a great misfortune.
Chen Yu had already transmitted the information that everyone was speculating back to the Eastern District Federation headquarters. He looked up and said, "Based on this analysis, if we want to completely close the Hell Passage, we either have to go up and find the part that Exilion's body wants to reclaim, or we have to chase after it and kill Exilion's body directly."
“Good, that’s roughly the idea.” Fang Heng nodded slightly and rubbed his wrist. “Let’s go, Ignis.”
"Huh? Go, where are you going...?"
"Let's go to the depths of hell and see Exilion's body, which hasn't been completely destroyed yet."
"what?"
Ignis was astonished.
Didn't you guys analyze it perfectly well?
Either deal with Exilion or deal with some kind of clan.
You actually chose a path that guarantees death?
"You said it yourself, Exilion is already a corpse, what's there to be afraid of?"
Fang Heng shrugged and strode forward.
Demon Lord?
interesting!
He wasn't afraid even if Exilion were still alive, let alone a body that had lost its power.
Moreover, with Abe Akaya around, he might be able to completely absorb the power of this body.
In short, let's see how things go first.
……
The seventy-seventh level of hell.
A strong odor, a mixture of rotten, sweet, and acrid smells, filled the air, almost suffocating the senses.
The rock face was covered with a layer of constantly twisting and writhing fungal organisms, whose surface continuously secreted a sticky, corrosive liquid.
Every now and then, eyeballs would appear from the fleshy fungus, gurgling and squelching.
"Holy Radiance!"
A holy light shone forward.
The eyeballs attached to the fungal bodies on the rock wall shattered under the divine light, and the sticky fungal organisms on the rock wall also quickly dissolved.
The great sage Alairdin and the Holy Knights of Glory led the way at the forefront of the group, guiding them as they slowly explored forward.
Since entering the seventy-seventh floor, the joint team from the Divine Realm, the Central Federation, and the Western Federation has been wandering around the Blood and Flesh Maze for more than five hours.
As they moved forward, there were several times when everyone felt a sense of déjà vu about the surrounding environment, as if the team was going around in circles in a certain area and unable to break through.
Ahead lay another relatively open area.
At the signal of the great sage Aleirdin, the squad moved toward the center.
Dormer was in charge of the Central Federation's operation. He looked around and had a vague feeling that he had been here before.
Are we just going around in circles again?
Dormer stepped to the front of the group and bowed to the God-King, saying, "God-King, it has been five hours. Are you sure we are heading in the right direction?"
"The Breath of Hell has blocked our senses. There is a special energy field in this area, and it will take some time to decipher it."
The God-King looks very young, with long golden hair and a handsome face.
He nodded slightly, a hint of weariness in his eyes.
"The team is exhausted. Instead of aimlessly wandering around in the maze, we should take a break, sort out our thoughts, and find a way to break through."
"Okay, I'll also try to send someone to contact the outside world and see what's going on there."
Dormer nodded in agreement.
It has been two and a half days since their team entered hell.
It was only with the help of the divine realm that they were able to come here.
Everything is subject to the God-King's approval.
Dormer gestured for the Federation forces to set up a temporary rest area in the open space with the Holy Court, then lowered his voice and asked quietly, "God-King, the situation outside is very bad. How far are we from the Hell Sphere?"
"Yes, we're very close. There are at most twenty more floors to go."
"Gurgle,...gurgle..."
Another sickening wriggling sound rang out.
Dormer looked up and saw layers of tumor-like creatures crawling out again from the passage ahead, rapidly ascending the sticky, red fungus-covered ground towards the Holy Court team's rest area. (End of Chapter)