When the phantom of the Underworld's Archon appeared, everyone's faces were filled with shock.
This was especially so for the people from Fernand's camp. If not for the restriction of the rules that prevented them from crossing the power of Order and entering the Molten Fire Domain, they would have charged in long ago!
The World of the Dead was a mysterious and complicated force in the entire multiverse.
They rarely came into conflict with other worlds. They were really like ghosts, quietly maintaining the only order that existed.
No one knew what kind of place the gathering place of the dead was.
In Fernand, the souls of ordinary people could not reincarnate. Only souls that were strong enough to resist the World of the Dead could reincarnate continuously like the God of Truth.
Of course, the God of Truth's case was a special case. Not only was she reincarnating continuously, but she was also restricted by the curse of a powerful existence.
According to the God of Truth, that powerful being was very likely to be Lance himself.
As for the souls of others, once they arrived at the World of the Dead, they would become a part of it.
So many years had passed, but nothing had changed.
The kings of the World of the Dead rarely interfered with the affairs of the human world. Even though they had their own representatives and doppelgangers in Fernand, no one knew what their purpose was.
After all, to Fernand and the other forces in the universe, the Necromancers themselves were very mysterious. The World of the Dead, which they served or escaped from, was a place of no return.
But at least, everyone present understood one thing.
There was only one situation where the Underworld Consul would appear in Fernand — when he was about to take away a very important soul!
For a powerhouse like Ma Wen, his soul was too heavy, and the candle boat could not bear the weight of his soul. Hence, when he died, the Underworld Consul would appear.
Back in the Pousson Dimension, Ma Wen had already had a close encounter with the Underworld Consul. If not for the timely arrival of the Shadow Thief Owl, he might have already rushed to the World of the Dead.
And at this moment, he was once again faced with a life and death crisis.
At this moment, he finally realized that the outcome of a battle with an expert at the level of the Purgatory Master could no longer be judged purely by martial strength!
Even if it was just a clone, even if Ma Wen had defeated it in the Battle of Bloodlines, it still had the ability to perish together with him.
This terrifying curse was causing Ma Wen's body to become colder and colder.
His knees even showed signs of petrification.
This proved that the curse was not only extracting his soul, but it was also trying to freeze the Order Energy in his body!
When the power of Order was solidified to the extreme, Ma Wen would become an eternally unchanging diamond!
"We have to do something!"
Jessica said anxiously.
Because of the Tian Qi Imprint, she could sense that Ma Wen was weakening!
Unfortunately, although the power of a Heaven Awakening Warlock could ignore most laws, it was still not enough in front of the Purgatory Lord's domain!
"Unless … we use the power of the plane's will …" Jessica gritted her teeth, her eyes wavering.
She had always been a decisive person, but this time, she was surprisingly hesitant.
She did not want Ma Wen to be knocked down by this curse, but even a Heaven Awakening Warlock would have to pay a huge price to borrow the power of the plane's will!
"Damn, if only Stupid Ding was here."
At times like this, she would start to miss the seemingly arrogant Elf of Luck who had actually helped them countless times. It was like this when facing the martyrs in the underground, and it was the same today.
The life born from the Fate Slate had vast knowledge that others could not imagine.
She subconsciously wanted to use the Tian Qi Imprint to ask Stupid Ding for help, but at this moment, the Copper Dragon beside her gently lowered his head.
"We have to have confidence in Ma Wen."
The professor's voice was firm and magnetic. "The curse of the Master of Purgatory cannot hurt him. We should be wary of enemies coming from all directions. Perhaps what we should consider is whether Marvin will be ambushed when he comes out of the Molten Fire Domain and is in a very weak state. "
As soon as this was said, Fernand and the others immediately surrounded the Molten Fire Domain.
When the people of the Heaven Realm heard this, they could not help but laugh bitterly.
The 18 top powerhouses silently shook their heads and took many steps back.
Some of the God's servants even cursed in their hearts: Who dares to attack Ma Wen now? Does he not want to live anymore? Didn't you see that even the God of Violence was cut into pieces by that fiendish guy?
There were not many people in the universe who did not even give face to the God of War.
The absolute strength and boldness that Master Kang En showed had completely shocked everyone present.
While the gods were busy fighting the star beasts, the unprecedented unity and strength that Fernand's camp showed had subtly suppressed the other forces from all over the universe.
If not for the Molten Fire Lord's avatar being driven back by Dyros, the situation would probably have been one-sided.
After all, on Fernand's side, there were unexpectedly many powerhouses guarding the quasi-plane, and these people were not afraid of going against the gods. This kind of boldness was something that they did not expect.
They did not dare to attack Ma Wen at all!
Now, the only thing that they could pray for was that Ma Wen was really taken away by the Molten Fire Lord's curse!
Although this prayer might be a little unreliable.
If Ma Wen was really someone that the God of Truth and the Master of Scorched Earth both valued, then why would they let Ma Wen die under the Molten Fire Lord's curse?
"Even if the curse can't kill him, it should at least restrain this terrifying guy."
This was the only common thought in the hearts of the God's servants of the Heaven Realm.
…
In the Molten Fire Domain, Ma Wen's condition continued to deteriorate!
He never thought that his body would be so weak.
The various legendary resistances were unable to stop the deterioration of his body. The voice of the Underworld's Consul was already near his ear.
"You cannot stop the laws of the Purgatory Master."
"Your soul is very strong. Give up struggling and follow me to the world that you should go to."
"There, you will obtain everything you want. Don't worry, our world is not as bad as you think."
Out of Ma Wen's expectations, the Underworld's Consul's sinister smile actually contained a hint of temptation.
His cold aura directly invaded Ma Wen's soul, and Ma Wen only felt a wave of dizziness!
"Damned Diroth!"
"He gave me the Molten Fire Lord's clone, but he didn't tell me that this guy can perish together with me!"
Ma Wen had already cursed his unreliable grandfather countless times in his heart.
Fortunately, at this time, he had already reached the edge of the Molten Fire Domain!
He could only take the next step and he would be free.
With the double protection of the Scroll of Wisdom and the Book of Naru, Ma Wen did not believe that the Purgatory Master's curse could suppress the divine weapon left behind by the God of Wisdom!
However, this step seemed to become a moat.
The power of the curse continued to seep into him, and he found that he could no longer move his legs!
"Damn it!" He tried to mobilize all the power he could, including the power of the Apocalypse, but it was all ineffective!
At this moment, Ma Wen suddenly realized that there were still many things in this world that he did not understand.
He only felt himself weakening bit by bit.
His body had been burned by the black flames until nothing was left.
The only things that remained were two things. One was the golden Scarlet Scorpion mark, and the other was a malevolent three-eyed demon.
They represented the God of Truth and the Master of Scorched Earth.
"As expected, they left an imprint in my body."
Ma Wen laughed bitterly.
Now that things had come to this, he could only seek help from these two people.
However, who should he seek help from?
This was a question worth thinking about.
…
Nine Levels of Purgatory.
"For you, this is a little rash, and very rash."
On the ice-cold throne, a man revealed a gentle smile.
However, his tone was incomparably terrifying.
At the bottom of the endless steps, a little girl stood there, looking at him charmingly.
There was only curiosity in her eyes, no fear.
"You are the first Purgatory Master to violate the rules of the Nine Purgatories. In terms of rash, you are ten thousand times more rash than me."
Jasmine said calmly, "Let's make a bet?"
"I did not expect the God of Truth to like to bet." Diros laughed, "Are you not afraid that I will make you stay?"
Jasmine was not afraid, "There are many people who want me dead, but even Lance did not manage to do so. Do you think that you are stronger than Lance? "
Dyros chuckled, and the cold atmosphere from before suddenly disappeared.
"We were not enemies in the first place."
His tone became somewhat ambiguous, "To a certain extent, we are very similar. At least, we are both curious about this world."
Jasmine was not moved, "But your curiosity is too strong. At this time, you should not start a civil war in the Nine Purgatories. We all know the original purpose of the Nine Purgatories. "
"So?" Diros raised his eyebrows, "You propose this bet? If you win, you want me to stay quiet for a while? "
"Stay quiet for a hundred years," Jasmine said firmly, "Let's bet on who Ma Wen will choose."
"We all know that he must make a choice, or else he will die."
"Compared to a devil like you who has no credibility at all, I think he will ask me for help."
Diros laughed, and revealed a playful expression.
"Do you really think he will choose this?"
Jasmine said indifferently, "You can bet that he will choose you."
Who knew that Diros would laugh lightly, and say something shocking, "I accept the bet. If you lose, you can leave, and you cannot interfere with the matters of the Nine Purgatories."
"But I will not bet that Ma Wen will choose me."
"I guess … between the two of us, this guy will not choose either."
When he said this, Jasmine finally frowned.
… …
Fernand. Within the Molten Fire Domain, Ma Wen finally made a decision.
His gaze swayed between the two imprints, and finally stopped.
"I hope, you can help me."
He silently said in his heart.
… …
The first chapter! The chapter was restored to three thousand words, and the next chapter would be completed before midnight. It would also be at least three thousand words.
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