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Chapter 729 The burning fire of hell!

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"Is this the underworld of the giant world? It seems to be much more comfortable than Yama's."

Holding the Yama Sword in his left hand, Im stepped into the soul realm of this giant world through the black incision behind him.

At a glance.

The gray-white sky, the barren land full of white gravel, and the somewhat cold 'body temperature' lack the smell of sulfur and the feeling of heat compared to the underworld of the starfish world.

At this time, the Yama sword in his hand turned into a purple light and escaped, and then formed a small Yama walking out of the purple mist in front of him.

"Father, that's because King Yama, although he was born in the extremely cold underworld, prefers the scorching environment for some reason, so he used the lava from hell to build his capital and palace."

"Um."

Im nodded to show that he understood.

He just felt that the environment here seemed familiar, especially the white desert.

If there were no dead trees in sight and no moon above his head, he would really doubt whether he had arrived at the legendary 'Hueco Mundo'.

Well, that's a disturbing thought

"Are you sure there is no Lord of the Underworld in this place?"

Although Haixing is currently preparing for the upcoming world conference in full swing, for Im, it is just a matter of going through the process of what he has decided.

Right now, Yama's affairs are more important.

"Reporting to my father, there should be no, because Yama here doesn't feel any special or powerful aura except ordinary souls."

Little Yama closed his eyes and felt it carefully before replying softly.

"So you're going to start a fire next?"

"Yes."

"Although countless souls will be annihilated in the process, the souls they turn into will become the nourishment of Yama, but this process will be relatively long."

Little Yama opened his eyes, opened his right palm and condensed a blazing purple-black fire ball on it, and licked his lips eagerly.

"Father, can Yama begin?"

"Wait a moment."

But Im shook her head to stop her and said, "First, feel it to see if there is a gap between the underworld and the human world."

"Eh?"

Little Yama raised his head in confusion and blinked his big eyes.

Seeing this, Im understood clearly that she didn't know anything about Ymir, and then briefly introduced the situation of the coordinate space.

Previously, Ymir had prohibited himself from entering the 'coordinate space' through Historia's memory, relying on his absolute control over the Eldians' 'path'.

So he wanted to give the other party a big surprise this time.

"So that's it. He is really a resentful spirit who knows no good. Please wait a moment, Father!"

Little Yama closed his eyes again, while Im stood with his hands behind his back, silently admiring this desolate underworld space.

This is a scene that most people in the giant world can only see after death.

He tried to spread his domineering energy, and sure enough he felt many auras of different strengths and weaknesses in the distance.

Some extremely weak auras are disappearing, and some stronger auras appear out of thin air, and then wander around aimlessly.

Some of the auras that collided together seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle. After a while, the aura of one party disappeared, while the aura of the other party became slightly stronger.

But this also made Im doubtful.

It stands to reason that such a mutually devouring competition mechanism should have given birth to many powerful souls during this long period of time, and among them there must be beings capable of serving as the Lord of the Underworld to establish order and organization.

But the current situation does not have these

"I'm very sorry, father. Although Yama has a vague sense of a plane that exists between the underworld and the human world, Yama's current ability is not enough to establish an entry and exit channel."

At this time, little Yama opened his eyes with a sad look on his face.

Im was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he looked at the other person calmly: "In other words, do you think you can do it in the future?"

"Yes, when Yama becomes the master of this place, he will naturally be capable!" After saying that, little Yama tightened his fists and said angrily: "When the time comes, Yama will definitely help his father teach that Ymir a lesson!

"

"All right."

Im nodded.

Then he expressed the doubts he had just thought of. He felt that this 'cheap daughter' could give him an answer.

After all, the other party had stayed with the Yama King for more than fifty years, so he must know a lot of information in this regard.

Suddenly he found that he seemed to have someone to ask questions about the soul realm.

"Oh, father, wait a moment, Yama will recall."

Little Yama once again immersed her mind into her own memory. There was really too much information accumulated over the past thousand years, so she secretly decided to find time to forget those useless memories.

"Found it, King Yama mentioned it back then."

After about a few minutes, little Yama opened his eyes again and looked up at his father seriously.

"If a new underworld has no external interference, then the less extraordinary power it corresponds to in the human world, the more difficult it will be to produce a soul powerful enough to serve as the lord of the underworld."

"Another situation is that the underworld itself has its own will or rules of operation at the beginning of its birth, and it will silently wait for a soul suitable to be the master of the underworld to appear."

"But because it doesn't have intelligence itself, it won't change it easily after choosing a soul."

Her words were somewhat meaningful, but Im immediately understood what Yama meant.

"Are you saying that the will of the underworld here has chosen Ymir to be the Lord of the Underworld here?"

"Yes!"

Little Yama nodded heavily: "According to your previous explanation, Father, that Ymir should be the soul with the strongest soul in this world."

"It's just because of her excessive obsession that she stayed in that 'coordinate space', serving the descendants of the Eldians all the time. This also made the will of the underworld that chose her wait silently."

"At the same time, Ymir also left the souls of the wisdom giant hosts of the past generations in the 'coordinate space', resulting in that there will always be only the souls of ordinary people with low potential here."

When I heard this, I felt like I understood everything.

really.

If he and others hadn't appeared, Ymir would really be the most suitable candidate to serve as the Lord of the Underworld in the Giant World.

This is the soul of the first ancestor giant that has existed for more than two thousand years.

correct.

Ymir kept begging for death, talking about liberation and so on.

Is it possible that the real purpose is to escape from the 'coordinate space' and come to this upper underworld?

In this way, she can directly follow the will of the underworld and become the lord of the underworld!

maybe.

Ymir may not know these things, but no matter what, if she really 'dies', her soul will still come here, and she will still know all this.

Im doesn't think Ymir will reject the will of the underworld.

It seems that this Ymir really cannot be killed, or in other words, he cannot be killed until Yama becomes the Lord of the Underworld here!

"Okay, now that the matter is clear, I'll go back first, and you can set the fire."

Im glanced expressionlessly at the giant world souls that were constantly being reborn in the surrounding white wasteland, and then turned around and walked into the dark incision.

"I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be the owner of this place."

"yes!"

"Father!"

Xiao Yanluo responded with excitement, and then after Yimu's figure disappeared, she spun around and returned to the original plump, slender and charming beauty.

"Ymir, the ancestor of the giants, this is the underworld of Yama!"

In an instant.

Groups of surging purple-black fireballs shot out in all directions, even if they affected the screaming souls, they did not stop at all.


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