The boundless universe that appeared in hell was dark and dreamy. It was similar to the starry sky of destiny and the Atomic Universe, but there were certain indescribable differences between the two of them.
The starry sky slowly appeared in every corner of the Nine Levels of Hell, but it had no intersection with the Death Swamp, the Silent Hell, the Burning Metropolis, the Endless Canyon, and so on. It did not affect the movements of the devils at all, just like a massive holographic illusion.
A deep, heavy, and boundless aura that made everything seem insignificant appeared together with the protrusion of the universe, giving people the feeling that they were looking up at the starry sky at night. Even the evilest and cruelest devil felt empty in his heart at this moment. He felt that the universe was vast and he was insignificant. The meaning of his busy life seemed so ridiculous and lamentable. The only thing that was worth respecting and embracing was this vast universe.
For a moment, the schemes, betrayals, slaughters, and blood and fire that filled the entire hell came to a halt. There was nothing but silence. The primeval hell that was made of the chaotic lights in different colors seemed to have been caught in a slow time and space. Pain, hatred, and all the negative feelings inside were significantly weakened.
The seven primeval devils stood where they were and watched Lucien raise his head solemnly. Their minds were taken away, and they did not attack immediately to stop him from making such an unusual move.
Lucien, on the other hand, did not consider the attack of the seven primeval devils at all, because he was in a marvelous state that was similar to Viken in the main material world. He could both interfere with this world and be in a different time and space. He could neither be touched nor attacked!
Lucien, whose eyes were half closed, suddenly opened his arms and made the gesture of embracing the cosmos. At this moment, a shadow crawled out of the back of his pure soul.
After the shadow crawled out, Lucien's face slightly changed. He kept his previous handsomeness, but there was also strangeness and ordinariness in it, as if he had turned into a different person, a person that the primeval devils would never mistake for Lucien in terms of his air or other features!
However, Lucien was no stranger to him, because it was Xiafeng in his previous life!
It was Xiafeng who was entangled with Lucien's face on the Furnace of Souls!
The shadow that crawled out of Lucien's back was getting clearer and clearer. It was another Lucien whose air and features were so distinctive that the primeval devils would not mistake it for the Lucien. However, this Lucien did not have the air of gentleness and tenacity.
"What's that?"
"Why did Lucien split into two?"
The primeval devils looked at the scene in shock, not understanding what was going on at all.
Suddenly, a gap appeared in the void, and an enormous and terrifying attraction force came over, pulling the entire primeval hell into the world that was both dark and bright.
"Viken who summoned the primeval hell is trying to melt us!" Pride roared in both shock and fury. Just after the appalling changes took place, something even more dreadful happened on the other side. Which side should the primeval devils focus their attention on?
The primeval hell and the primeval devils were two entities in the first place. If the primeval hell was swallowed and melted, the primeval devils would cease to exist. Perhaps, a stronger primeval devil would show up, but that would only be one side of Viken!
On this side, the primeval hell was moving slowly and determinedly toward the evil and sacred world, but Lucien did not react at all and remained in the same state. On his back, the "Lucien" also opened his arms and did exactly the same thing as the "Lucien" in the front.
Pa!
Hardly had the two souls of Lucien leaned against each other, when the body of Lucien outside of the Gate of Desire collapsed and dispersed into the world of the mind and the world of the soul, crawling into the two Lucien respectively.
Wu!
In the soundless roar, the two souls of Lucien vaguely revealed their substance. Their backs were slightly entangled because of a certain unique relationship.
Boom!
A real explosion echoed. The soul of "Lucien", which carried the features of Xiafeng, suddenly opened his eyes. The illusions of the vast universe that appeared in every corner of hell shifted from far to near. It was no longer a splendid galaxy, but an enormous fireball and planets of different sizes. Among them, one of the blue planets was extraordinarily beautiful!
Boom!
The soul that carried the features of Lucien opened his eyes at the same time, but what his arms embraced was the colorful cosmos of elements. Then, the cosmos from the Atomic Universe spread out and became more and more real. Also, the view was quickly raised, revealing a planet that was enshrouded in mist.
Then, the two different universes and cosmos quickly shrank, leaving only part of each. They became clearly separated, with Lucien, who was standing back to back, as the middle boundary! Creak!
Creak! Creak!
Hardly had such a scene been completed when the whole primeval hell suddenly sank and let out noises that sounded like it was about to fall apart, as if it could not bear the invisible pressure.
Pride, Hypocrisy, and the other primeval devils looked at each other in bewilderment and had the same idea at the same time.
"Lucien Evans is breaking into the demigod level!"
However, his way was entirely different from Thanos, Viken, and even Douglas!
Was it because their cognitive worlds were different?
… …
In the City in the Sky, in Renstadt, most of the sorcerers and civilians looked at the sky in desperation. Even the three demigods and the top legends could not stop Viken's advancement. Who could stop it now?
Under normal circumstances, many sorcerers and ordinary people would comfort themselves that Viken's advancement was not the end of the world. Chances were that Viken, as a true god, would be kind to the intelligent lives after his advancement. However, the madness and corruption of the "infected" just now, as well as the chaos and blood that they created, were still lingering in their memories. Nobody expected that Viken, who was known as the King of Calamities, would suddenly change his temperament.
Watching Viken melt the primeval hell and Mountain Paradise bit by bit in midair, and watching the attacks of Douglas, the Silver Moon, the Lord of Hell, and the other demigods and top legends fail time and time again, only to break Viken's defense and blow him out of the untouchable state, the sorcerers, nobles, and civilians were more and more desperate.
Many experts began to try to fly into the marvelous domain in desperation, ready to dedicate their strength. It was better to die fighting than waiting to be killed!
However, Viken's fusion seemed slow, but it was actually not. Before they had the time to approach, the fusion seemed to have reached the end.
"I wonder if the curse has any effect …" Inside the Atom Institution, Heidi laughed in self-mockery. Because of the defense of Allyn, the sorcerers inside could not attack.
Annick comforted her casually, "It doesn't mean that the breakthrough has succeeded. At the very least, Viken's form of existence hasn't changed substantially yet."
Of course, that might not be the case later.
In the third generic school, although the students could not understand such a sophisticated battle, the fact that Viken had always existed and was not destroyed, and he was even laughing crazily made them understand the situation clearly. Their hearts were heavier and heavier.
Suddenly, Ali narrowed his eyes and blurted out, "A cosmos seems to have appeared in the primeval hell!"
They had just learned the term "primeval hell" from the radio.
A cosmos in the primeval hell? That was hell! The other students all looked at him, finding it hard to believe Ali's words.
However, their eyes told them that, in the primeval hell that was gradually being pulled into the main material world, there was indeed one, no, two separate cosmos. One of them had an enormous fireball and a blue planet, and the other was exactly the same as what Ali and the rest of them saw in the cosmic observatory, except that there was an additional planet enshrouded in mist!
"Is this the planet we are on?" Douglas, the demigod of the school of astrology, felt that the planet enshrouded in mist was so familiar, but the other cosmos was so strange!
Suddenly, his eyes froze. "That's the 'real cosmos'!"
…
"Mr. Evans!"
"It's Mr. Evans at the center of the cosmos! There are two Mr. Evans! "
Such exclamations echoed next to Ali, in Renstadt, in Allyn, and in all the places where they could see the anomaly in the sky and know Lucien. Everybody was bewildered.
"Master! It's really our master!" Heidi was overjoyed.
Although she did not quite understand why her master showed up in the primeval hell at such a critical moment and place, it was still a delightful thing that Viken's breakthrough had internal changes.
Sprint said to himself in a low voice, "The speed of the fusion seems to have slowed down!"
Hardly had he concluded his sentence when the two "Lucien" leaned further and further back, and their backs gradually melted. The cosmos that they embraced also moved closer to each other, creating an overlapping boundary.
Crack! Crack!
Crack! The primeval hell was shaking violently. All the "negative feelings", "lost souls", and primeval devils seemed to be dispersing.
Although the overlapping fusion of the two "cosmoses" did not have the dreamy sound effects, the slow, determined, and soundless approach shocked everybody from the bottom of their heart!
"The fusion has slowed down!"
"Mr. Evans has slowed down Viken's fusion!"
"He's trying to break into the demigod level?"
Exclamations of surprise, relief, and gratitude burst out in Allyn, Renstadt, and many other places. Intense hope popped up in desperation!
Heidi said in excitement, "If our master succeeds in breaking into the demigod level, he will probably disintegrate the primeval hell that Viken is trying to fuse!"
"Haha. Our master is making an advancement in the primeval hell at such a moment. He is truly blessed by the Goddess of Fortune!"
The gloominess, depression, and desperation were all gone. Except for the few who were still fighting, all the sorcerers, Knight, and ordinary people were anxious. They looked at the sky and prayed that Mr. Evans would succeed in his breakthrough.
The Lord of Hell was briefly stunned. Then, he laughed. "Viken, you are truly unlucky. Lucien is making a breakthrough at such a time and in such a place!"
"It's just a minor accident that won't affect the real outcome." Viken stopped laughing crazily and said as calmly as ice, as if he were full of confidence.
Maltimus smiled in mockery. "In any case, Lucien has delayed your advancement, which has given me time and an opportunity!"
Then, he tore off his left arm, and his real body that was hiding in the depths of hell also cut off its left arm.
The left arm exploded without a sound, turning into a sky of blood that condensed into a chaotic and weird "gate".
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