He did not expect such a strange change.
The Sun Ship that had been shattered during the siege had actually turned into scrap metal after revealing its wreckage. Unknowingly, the shadow that had withdrawn from the bloody battlefield was the true body!
For a long time, thanks to the internal information blockade of Celestial genealogy, the outside world's understanding of the Solar Ship was too little. In addition, it completely hid itself behind the brilliance of the Underworld's Judgement Machine. Every time it was dispatched, it was used as Osiris's logistics base to annihilate the enemy. There were not many survivors.
In addition to the information disclosed by the Utopia itself, if outsiders wanted to get more information, they could only guess through their own experience and clues collected.
Some forces had to be put on the surface to constitute a deterrent, such as Osiris's powerful strength and destructive power.
And some things had to be hidden in the fog to be a threat.
Just like the Solar Ship that existed as a mobile battlefield command center.
If one only relied on simple illusions to simulate it, it would not be able to hide from Hades's eyes and the observation of countless existences. In fact, until the Solar Ship was defeated, the power and miracles contained in it had never been fake.
Then it was real.
Because whether it was in the description of the source code, myths, or reality, there had always been two real Solar Ships!
One was called Manjet, and the other was called Myseketet; one sailed during the day, circling the Present Realm, and the other sailed late at night. The other circled the Present Realm, going deep into the Underworld.
Even if it was a blank slate, the Eternal Road's Stigmata now had two faces and two completely different postures.
— — Light Drive and Styx Mode.
Under the state of Light Drive, Raymond could approach the Solar Ship that was said to carry the Sun God Ra around the Present Realm without any restrictions.
His speed could be further increased, his defense could be further improved, and at the same time, he could carry more equipment and provide more Purple Yuan, which could achieve a stronger effect in a head-on battle.
The Shadow Mode was a specialization in stealth combat. He could turn his real body into the shadow under the Solar Ship, and through a large amount of metal material, he could simulate the essence of the Solar Ship, thus achieving the effect of a clone.
When necessary, he could abandon his doppelgänger to avoid an attack that he could not resist and thus avoid being injured.
More importantly, the Shadow Mode had the function that Huai Shi valued the most after his advancement — at any time, any place, without the help of any external conditions, he could achieve deep diving!
With just one minute of preparation, he would be able to summon the River Styx and turn it into a sea route. With this, he would be able to travel between Infernal Realms and jump between depths!
Open the portal! I'm running!
This would be their team's greatest support and support in Infernal Realm.
At the most crucial moment, Raymond decisively abandoned most of his body and the unnecessary structures in Sun Ship. After leaving behind the imitation doppelganger, Sun Ship escaped into the shadows and hid under the blood of the battlefield, escaping to the edge of White Lightning Plains in an instant.
However, there was still no way out. With the entire depth sealed by Hades, the only way out was to summon the River Styx and enter the deeper depths of hell …
In Gregory's illusion, the Red Dragon roared, but no sound could be heard. Only the faint waves of the River Styx could be heard, as if the sound waves were transmitted into the distance.
In the cabin of Sun Ship, the sound of distant waves once again echoed from the silent iron coffin.
That was Raymond's body in the past.
Or rather, it was the true engine of Sun Ship!
Amidst the surging echoes of the River Styx, the waves surrounding the ship gradually solidified and extended forward. In the end, the scenery on both sides of the river faintly appeared, as well as the deep darkness at the end of the river.
At this moment, they seemed to have stopped at a certain shore and were waiting to set sail …
They were truly entering the River Styx that was formed after the fall of the Egyptian gods!
Only a strange existence like the River Styx could allow them to ignore the coordinates and direction, and enter deep stealth without any external conditions or data.
The instant the entrance to the River Styx appeared, all the illusions shattered. Gregory pathetically put on the ring again and was pulled back from the side of the ship by the captain.
"Go, go, go!"
Raymond shouted. The Red Dragon unfolded its invisible wings, and a hurricane blew on the sails. On both sides of the ship, hundreds of oars frantically paddled.
Sun Ship left the shore and sped away like an arrow, heading into the depths of the River Styx in the darkness, into the depths of hell!
At the stern of the ship, Huai Shi held onto the railing and raised a finger towards Hades.
A silent farewell.
"Don't even think about it!"
On the war chariot, Hades roared, and the veins in his hand that was holding onto the scepter were exposed. Curse chains appeared out of thin air and extended towards Sun Ship. The giant anchor at the top whistled through the air and actually broke the depth lock, embedding itself into the ship with a loud sound.
The change in depth instantly stopped.
It was actually stuck in the middle of the teleportation gate.
The eyes of the destruction colossus that was closest flickered, and when they lit up again, they were filled with bone-deep hatred. It roared furiously and recklessly pounced towards Sun Ship.
It was Hades.
He forcibly seized the will of this destruction colossus, reached out to grab the chain, and pulled it with all his might, reaching out to grab the stern of Sun Ship.
"What the hell?!"
Raymond's expression suddenly changed.
Who the hell knew what that chain was. Under its pull, the Golden Ship was actually moving backwards!
That was something that was specifically made for deep diving!
In other words, Hades had even made plans and preparations for the possibility of his opponent entering deep stealth?
In the middle of the rail, Forster subconsciously pulled out the blood-colored dagger on his belt, holding the blade upside down, and raised his hand to throw it. But then, he saw Huai Shi's back.
And his hand that was slightly raised behind him.
Thus, the throwing motion paused for a moment.
And Huai Shi had already pulled out Lord of the Flies from the Ultimate. With a flick of his fingers, an ink-like bullet was loaded into the ejected magazine.
He raised it solemnly and aimed at the furious giant in front of him.
He smiled.
"After thinking about it, it's better for me to finish the job myself."
Huai Shi happily said goodbye, "Goodbye, my dear friend."
He said,
"— Parting is such a sweet sorrow, please let me say goodnight to you until dawn."
At that moment, Hades's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously let go of one hand and raised it in front of him.
But it was already too late.
The trigger was pulled, and with a low and soft sound, the ink-like bullet flew out of the barrel and silently passed through the palm of the Destruction Giant, as if it had passed through a layer of insignificant illusion, and finally wedged into the furious face.
Between the eyebrows!
The giant's movements paused.
Then, there was a sharp pain.
"Huai Shi!!!!"
On the tank, Hades's body twitched violently, and wisps of black ink quickly seeped out of his facial features.
And the face of the Destruction Giant began to rapidly distort, and began to rapidly dissolve and collapse from the roar. Great Si Ming's divinity was operating in it, bringing about pervasive erosion and assimilation.
But this time, there were no more steps of contraction and condensation.
— — But it exploded again at all costs!
This was the most terrifying part of the curse bullet cast by Great Si Ming's Stigmata.
It ignored all defenses.
It suppressed all existences that were lower than its own pure divinity!
But after a long period of refinement in the casting furnace, how many things could compare to the purity of this divinity?
The Destruction Giant's raised arm could not block the bullet at all.
Because long before the bullet was blocked, the body in front of the bullet had already been assimilated into a part of the bullet under the power of Shadow Burial!
At this moment, the Destruction Giant's movements came to an abrupt halt.
As if it was frozen.
However, a surging echo came from within his body. It was as if ten thousand catties of water were surging and rapidly expanding. In the end, from the inside to the outside, endless pitch-black sludge gushed out from behind the cracked shell.
Everything that came into contact with the mud began to dissolve rapidly. Even the chains began to show signs of rust as they silently broke apart.
The giant collapsed and dissipated.
What replaced it was a black tide that soared into the sky, sweeping across the wasteland. Wherever it passed, all large groups quickly disappeared without a trace.
Like oil in boiling water.
Bodies, wills, and even weapons and armors were all integrated into the expanding sea of ink, never to be seen again.
Under the assimilation of this bullet, it formed a terrifying wave that swept across the entire wasteland. In the end, it was diluted to the point where it could no longer be diluted.
Only then did the faintly transparent tide disappear under the flash of the lightning.
What remained were countless hell creatures that had not been completely assimilated by Shadow Burial, wriggling on the smooth mirror-like ground.
It looked like a half-dissolved handicraft candle …
It was so tragic that it was unrecognizable.
The waves of the Styx River had disappeared without a trace, and only the ravines of the river remained on the ground.
In the silence, only the wails of the aberrated creatures could be heard.
No one dared to speak.
For a long time, only on the chariot, a hoarse command sounded.
"Sound the Drum of Evil, summon the dark clouds of the abyss, and use the storm to devour everything!"
Hades said, "They can't go far."
"But, but, the deep storm will also, will also interfere with us …"
Behind him, the old priest was in a daze, his expression twitching.
"I've said it."
Hades slowly turned his head and repeated softly, "Sound the Drum of Evil."
On that pale face, there was no longer any concealment of inhuman ferocity and viciousness. After the ink between the delicious nose faded away, the pair of eyes were still covered in darkness.
Viscous darkness continuously flowed out from the pair of empty eye sockets, as if they were tears.
Tears of the Damned.
In the dead silence, the priest nodded stiffly, not daring to look again.
Hades, on the other hand, covered his eyes, the veins on the back of his hand bulging. Feeling the pain that went deep into his bones, he suddenly let out a hoarse roar.
A roar.
The roar echoed in hell, never ending.
That pair of eyes could no longer see anything.
Before he cut off the connection with the All-Destroying Giant, Great Si Ming's solidifying divinity had eroded his face along the connection, cruelly taking away his eyes.
Forever, it entangled his body, becoming an aberration that could not be removed from his soul.
No matter what method was used to repair it, even suicide or rebirth, it could not be removed.
This eternal pain and darkness was Huai Shi's final gift.
Since he could not bear to say goodbye, then …
— Never see him again!
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