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Chapter 509

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The black giant was the gathering ground of the mountains. He was the incarnation of war, the leader of the countless undead armies. In a way, he was also my new adopted son.

When I returned, he had always been growing and gaining experience in the Northlands. However, he had matured without my help.

Renée and Glina had greatly influenced him. He was a Graveyard Demon, a mobile base for the undead. But now, he was a mobile city of war.

The faceless man took a step forward and transformed back into a gigantic city of black soil.

This was a floating city. The entire city was shrouded in darkness. Below the city, several Earth Elemental Plane tower giants transformed into the vanguard of the undead army. They were also the pillars that lifted up the gigantic city. However, I knew that this was only the form of War's legs. He was an amalgamation of countless individuals, and he could also split into countless individuals at any time.

Right now, the pitch-black fortress giants were the incarnation of the mountains. This pitch-black fortress blocked the undead army's path of invasion. The invisible city gates opened, and numerous silent undead walked out. Without a doubt, the two armies were now facing off against each other.

Conservation's undead army was somewhat restless. The intelligent undead had never expected that they would meet their own kind. However, the undead army showed no signs of stopping their advance.

"War, don't let the small fries break through."

War slowly took a step back as his army also reorganized itself. He and his army were only here to stop any random undead army that might appear.

"… Perhaps I'm the biggest loser in the Hades."

I had lost many things in the battle of Hell. In order to create a new Soul World, I had given up on my "Soul World — Eternal Diffindor", which had been my trump card, forever. The new "Frigidwinter Earth" also became the foundational foundation of Hell. Even my God's Descent cheat was no longer possible due to Wumianzhe's complete independence.

"… But, I've gained even more."

This was a battle that belonged to me. How could I allow War to steal my limelight? Besides, I finally had a chance to try out my new toy. This was a new world that I had exchanged for my Soul World and Frigidwinter Earth.

"Welcome to the Land of Hades. How does it feel to return home? Isn't it great? "

There were no incantations or heart-wrenching screams. The entire world distorted. The black land transformed into a world without sunlight. Not far away, the River Styx was still slowly flowing. Four pillars supported the sky. At the end of the mountain range, a group of silver palaces was currently interrogating the souls of the dead.

The dark miasma of death began to strengthen the dead in this place. The low-level skeletons also gained a temporary intelligence, but they suddenly fell to the ground. The eternal slumber of death had made them instinctively fall into confusion and fear. They didn't know why they were here, why they had come here in confusion, why their soul shackles were in the hands of others.

This was not a fake Soul World. The aura of the netherworld and the land of death were all real.

"… Bastards who enslave the dead, enjoy the vengeance of the dead."

After I gave my command, all of the soul shackles were shattered. Under the laws of the Hades, the shackles of Necromancy were nothing.

The eyes of the low-level undead that obtained their freedom reignited a raging flame. The instant that they broke free from their shackles, they began to attack their former companions … or perhaps their master.

"You dare …"

An Undead Knight didn't even have the time to react before he was dragged off his horse by the skeletons and zombies that he had always looked down on. Countless skeletons and zombies tore at his flesh and tore apart his soul.

The low-level undead's rebellion caused the entire undead army to fall into a state of panic. But, this was only the beginning.

"Don't panic! These cannon fodder aren't anything! Even if we get rid of them, this place can't possibly be the true hell of the Hades. All of this is just an illusion. "

A Winter Demon who was roaring angrily was the vanguard of the entire army. He jumped into the low-level undead's cannon fodder formation and unrestrainedly unleashed ice that tore apart the undead around him. Only shattered bones fell to the ground.

But, what destroyed his illusion was that numerous souls that were no different from the living walked out of those shattered bones. These souls were excitedly guided by the towers of death to where their souls belonged.

The Winter Demon muttered to himself in confusion at the scene before him.

"… What the hell is this place!?"

Yes, what the hell was this place? To be honest, I didn't even know what the hell was this place.

This place was part of the Hades. However, it was impossible to reach the Four Pillars or the Four Halls of the Hades. This place contained the aura of the Land of Death, the River Styx, and the Hades. However, the River Styx created a self-contained cycle that made it impossible for anyone to leave this place.

During the battle of the Hades, I had given up on the "eternal Diffindor" and used the method of creating a Soul World to create the Hades. In that case, logically speaking, was the entire Hades part of my Soul World?

The answer was obviously no. This new Soul World that used Dragon World as its material and Frigidwinter Earth as its core was an actual, real world. The Four Pillars and the Four Pillar Gods were like nails that firmly fixed it in place. How could it possibly become an individual Soul World? If that happened, wouldn't all of our efforts have been for nothing once I retracted my Soul World?

But, I had indeed created a Soul World that belonged to me. And so, this created a logical contradiction. If this had happened in Aichy, this contradiction would have automatically been fixed by the dimensional laws. But, as I "died" for the second time, I would lose my Soul World. Aichy was just like the Void, and the Hades was also my territory. The Four Pillar Gods were all on my side, so how could I possibly be at a disadvantage? The lack of dimensional laws caused this contradiction to sink into an endless loop.

Not only that, we also had the Goddess of Law who was the most skilled at finding loopholes in dimensional laws … I meant the Goddess of Order. How could she possibly let go of such a good opportunity? Under her guidance, as my soul entered the Cycle of Reincarnation, the entire region of the Hades was also brought into the Cycle of Reincarnation and bound together with my soul.

Due to the existence of the "endless loop" and "logical contradiction," this region was still a part of the Hades. It was still connected to the other regions of the Hades. In fact, the high-level existences of the Hades were even able to toss "Demon Seeds" items into the Hades for me to use. However, they were unable to actually enter the Hades.

"This is a subspace overlapping point, similar to a parallel plane. It's a place that both exists and doesn't exist. Roland, you're such a lucky bastard to even be able to create such a concept that the magical world is still debating whether or not it even exists. "

This was Harloys' bitter evaluation. I directly treated it as a compliment.

And so, with the Goddess of Order personally helping me find a bug in the Hades, this bug became my new ace in the hole. It also became a channel for me to communicate with the Gods and Demons of the Hades.

"Taste the wrath of the dragons."

The Abyss Dragons who were surrounded by black fog were flying in the sky. They flew past the sky, and what they left behind was a dragon's breath that was filled with the aura of death.

"How is this possible!?"

The Winter Demon general was hit directly by the dragon breath. The ice and snow that eternally covered him didn't melt, but his soul was forcefully dragged out of his physical body and forcefully dragged into the River Styx.

The black dragon breath burned the land of death like raging flames. The undead that had their physical bodies destroyed could only be transported back into the River Styx by the Pillar of Death and then enter the Cycle of Reincarnation. Returning their souls to the Cycle of Reincarnation had always been one of the original rules of the Hades.

The Hell Dragons were responsible for guiding the undead into the Hades' Cycle of Reincarnation. Since you were the undead, even if you were unparalleled in the world and had an undefeatable physical body, you would still have to obediently enter the cycle of the Hades, unless you had already surpassed the mortal realm and the Cycle of Reincarnation … which would be the Undead Emperor.

"As an undead, you actually dare to challenge the ruler of the Hades in the Hades? Should I call you arrogant or ignorant? I told you that this is a battle where the strong bullies the weak, and this is only the beginning. "

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