Inside the cave entrance, there is an endless black space. The four people stand on a suspended silver path, surrounded by endless darkness. Only occasionally a few colorful meteors slowly pass by, some above the head, some below the feet, and the directions are different.
Angelet flicked his finger, and a ball of red flame flew towards the right.
The flames flew slowly for several kilometers, getting smaller and farther and farther. After more than ten seconds, Angele could no longer see the existence of the flames. He could only sense that the flames were still accumulating through a vague connection.
Fly forward.
He frowned and looked down at the path under his feet. It was a thin silver layer that looked like glass, and was covered in small cracks in some places.
"This place is very damaged..." the Spiny Whale muttered with some dissatisfaction.
Medusa had just tried to explore the surroundings, then she retracted her hand and said calmly.
"There is no way. This is the black realm of time and space. Everything about us will be stagnant forever. It is good to be able to use the void channel to pass through."
"Hurry up and hurry up. We still have a long way to go before we reach the Star King Palace." Atlando said calmly.
Several people responded and quickly moved forward along the silver path.
I don’t know how long it took, but the silver path in front gradually began to branch and fork, intersecting more and more, and finally forming the shape of a large net.
Angelet followed Atlando's familiar road and soon saw a huge silver-blue palace in front of him.
The palace stands in the endless darkness, exuding bright fluorescence, and is an architectural style that combines cylinders and relief statues.
There are long white stone steps at the entrance of the palace. The four of them walked up the steps and entered the open white door.
There are already two groups of people sitting in the hall. The group on the left is a human form composed entirely of shadows, without any entity, and looks as light as mist.
On the right side are all white-robed humans with two pairs of white wings on their backs. They all look extremely beautiful. They have no Adam's apple, no breasts, and their gender cannot be distinguished.
Seeing Atlando and his party of four entering the hall, a black-haired green-eyed man among the white-winged men stood up, with a gentle smile on his face, and came over to greet them.
"Master Negan, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your body is still so strong!" The green-eyed winged man spread his four wings behind him and fanned him gently. It seemed to be a welcome etiquette.
Atlando also smiled. He gently stepped forward and hugged the winged man, and they kissed twice mouth to mouth.
"Meini, you are still so beautiful. Two thousand years have not left any trace on your body! It is not easy to see you still alive."
"If I hadn't followed Master Longyin, I might have become fertilizer to the bowels of the world..." Wing Man Meni's face darkened.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries and started chatting casually. It seemed that their relationship was not as close as the one they kissed just now.
Seemingly sensing Angele's confusion, the Spiny Whale explained in a low voice: "Mouth to mouth is the most common etiquette in the four-winged world. It does not mean that the relationship is good. But that guy from Atlando always uses excuses to take advantage of others' homes.
It’s so cheap, those Winged People actually enjoy it... I heard that it’s popular in the Winged World to collect the saliva of powerful beings, and it seems to be true.”
Angelet was speechless for a while. "Collecting saliva? The customs in different worlds are indeed strange..."
"Sit down and wait. The guardian of the world hasn't arrived yet."
"Um."
The three of them found a corner and sat down cross-legged, each doing their own thing.
Time passed quickly, and after more than ten days, a new person finally arrived.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, there was a rhythmic roar outside the palace. An invisible whirlwind slowly poured in from the gate, rolled over everyone's body, and brought a faint fragrance of flowers.
Angelet slowly opened his eyes and glanced around the hall. When he heard the sound, everyone's expressions changed. A trace of nervousness emerged. Among them, the atmosphere among the people on the shadow side was particularly intense. One of the shadow figures was leaning on
Standing up with crutches, the two silver eyes on his face stared at the palace door coldly.
There was not much movement on the Yiren's side, but they all moved to a hidden spot.
Atlando's face was solemn and he whispered quickly: "Be careful, some of the strongest old guys in the surrounding black area have arrived. Try not to make any noise. Let me handle them all."
Angele and the other three nodded without saying anything. They focused their attention on the door of the palace. They had the same idea as the other newcomers. They all wanted to see what it was like to be someone who could be respected in so many worlds.
Soon, the door of the main hall was completely pushed open. A fat, strong man walked in crookedly, his heavy steps making a muffled sound.
The skin of this strong man is reddish, and the most conspicuous thing is his head. There is no hair on the head, but it is staring at a huge pink bud, from which the slightest floral fragrance is constantly wafting.
"Kao Yinya, the only guardian of the psychedelic world, be careful, he has a very bad temper and doesn't like others staring at his head." Atlando quickly sent a message to Angelet. As for the other two
Everyone consciously lowered their gazes, obviously knowing this taboo.
Angelet just glanced at Kaowang Inya, and then slowly lowered his gaze.
Kao glanced around the hall, his eyes stopped directly on the shadow side, and he grinned twice. "The shadow demon is actually here. It's so rare. I thought you would only hide in the shadow world and dare not come out."
"Shadow world?" Angelet narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadow humanoid side.
The shadow man stood up over there and laughed dryly while leaning on his cane, but he didn't dare to reply.
Kao snorted, looked away disdainfully, walked to the designated spot in the main hall, and sat down cross-legged.
He was wearing green leaf-like clothes and had flower buds on his head. He sat still and looked just like a giant plant. You couldn't tell it was a person unless you looked carefully.
A few more days passed. A translucent human figure floated silently outside the hall. It was a man. He floated to a corner and sat down with an expressionless face. He said nothing. Everyone just glanced at him and then looked away. This
The human power fluctuation is only level seven, and it seems that he is just a guardian of a small world. Both Kao and Shadow Demon are at level eight.
Here, there is no eighth level, and there is no qualification to speak.
After waiting for another two days, a man with long black hair and a sword hanging from his waist walked into the hall. The man had a handsome and cold face, pale skin, and long hair reaching his waist. He looked soft and frail, and his white clothes with red edges looked a bit formal.
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"Kao, are you here too?" The man's eyes instantly locked onto Kao Inya, and the corner of his left eye slowly turned purple, lengthened, and turned into a long and narrow red phoenix eye, showing a hint of weirdness.
Kao laughed angrily: "Hey! Isn't this Kunji who stole the position of his sister and daughter? What's the matter, you have mastered the Annihilation Monsoon? Are you here to compete for the Ocean Flower?"
The black-haired man frowned slightly: "Kao, your mouth still smells so bad."
"Hey, I can't compare to you Kunji. For the sake of strength, you can betray your teacher, destroy your relatives, and seize the power that originally belonged to your sister and daughter. In the end, you also joined other sects, tsk tsk, Stigma King Kunji, what a famous name
!A series of experiences can be compiled into the best-selling story novel." Kao said loudly with disdain on his face. "As a result, your teacher's skills continued to weaken, and he was so depressed that he could only plunge into my psychedelic world, and it has been passed down for thousands of years.
It’s almost gone. So what if you reach the highest level of Annihilation Monsoon? Apart from strength, you are just a fucking disgusting scumbag!”
"That's my business, you don't need to worry about it." Kun Ji said calmly, walked to the inside of the hall and sat down alone in an open space.
"Bullshit peerless genius!! Sooner or later, I will let all the guardians know how disgusting you are!" Kao spat fiercely, with a fierce look on his face.
After Kun Ji entered, the gate of Xingwang Palace slowly closed. At this moment, a ray of white light suddenly shot through the crack of the door, fell on the ground, and transformed into a middle-aged man with a fair complexion.
After standing firmly, his eyes calmly scanned everyone present.
"Zoulu!! You are actually still alive!!??" Kao stared at the visitor with a face full of shock.
"What do you mean I'm still alive?" Zuo Luo said coldly, not speaking in general chaos language, but directly using mental shock.
"Didn't you challenge the World's Intestine? You managed to come out alive three times in a row..." Kun Ji stared at the man with sharp eyes. "Last time I clearly saw you escaping with serious injuries..."
Zuoluo snorted coldly and didn't bother to answer, so he sat down cross-legged by the door of the palace.
Kao and Kunji were obviously deeply wary of this man. Seeing that he was unwilling to answer, they stopped talking. They both quietly released an energy barrier in front of them.
The eighth-level beings among the shadows and wingmen, as well as Atlando, also quietly released barriers in front of themselves with solemn expressions.
Only a few small worlds existed, and they retreated nervously to the edge of the hall, showing a cautious attitude.
Angelet frowned and was about to send a message to ask for the reason. However, he saw a circle of white mist slowly spreading under Zuo Luo, and quickly spread to the surroundings.
The pungent smell of medicine slowly filled the hall, and the guardians of several small worlds turned pale, and they all seemed to have suffered a small loss.
"Now that everyone is here and I have closed the hall door, let's start discussing the purpose of this gathering." A grand old man's voice sounded from above the hall.
No one said a word, everyone listened to the voice and continued talking.
"There are two main purposes for gathering everyone here this time. The Ocean Flower and the Sacred Artifact of Destruction from Beilun Island." The old man's voice revealed a hint of solemnity. "What principles should be followed for the allocation of Ocean Flower? Everyone can give you some suggestions.
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"What a nonsense suggestion! Whoever is stronger will get the big head!" Kao sneered.
"Split it evenly."
"Mr. Xing Wanggong should be in charge."
The guardians of each world spoke one after another. When it came to their respective fundamental interests, no one backed down at all, and they all said the plan that was most beneficial to them.
Atlando also agreed to a plan. Angelet watched quietly and said nothing.