This universe that was reset after destruction has an extra layer of 'seals' for some reason.
All the old things, the remains of the past, and the indescribable filth were all thrown into 'hell'!
It can also be called the abyss, the deep sea, the place of return to ruins...
The vastness of hell occupies 99% of the volume of the universe.
The remaining bit is a world full of sunshine, biological life, simple and complete.
The resentful spirits of the past are always trying to attack the top.
Unfortunately, the seal, or law, of the new universe has been blocking them.
The biggest limitation is...the stronger the person, the deeper the addiction!
After sorting out this information, Fang Xian was immediately shocked.
According to his size, he should go to the deepest part of hell, and this is actually the case.
Moreover, it was too late to converge.
If you still want to float upward at this time, you will be fighting against the whole world!
For a god-level existence, it is not impossible, but if it succeeds, it will only explode the world.
'Besides, can you also leave through Daluo Reincarnation?'
'No, the interstellar world has become like this, I have to investigate even more...'
'And...this change caused me to completely lose the coordinates of the first world...'
Fang Xian was in the darkness, sinking continuously.
During this period, no remains of the past dared to cause trouble. On the contrary, they were all howling crazily and being contaminated by terrible radiation.
A seventh-level existence can bring profound and permanent changes to the surrounding environment and creatures just by revealing its true form!
Therefore, where Fang Xian's true identity is, those monsters with evil thoughts simply cannot escape.
He kept falling downwards, and he didn't know how much time passed.
Suddenly, it seemed that we had reached the deepest part of hell.
"I can feel it..."
Fang Xian was in the darkness, with a smile on his face: "Starry Sky Giant Eye... He is here too?"
The deepest part of hell is where the gods of the past are!
In addition to the giant eye in the starry sky, Fang Xian can even sense other seventh-level existences.
However, there is no trace of the God of all things.
'If He succeeds, it will definitely have an impact on me now... But I'm not sure... maybe... I should look for clues in the real world above?'
'Looking for...relics of prehistoric civilization?'
Finally, Fang Xian felt that his sinking had stopped.
His aura covered the surroundings and completely formed his own territory.
'Some trouble...'
Fang Xian frowned.
To find clues, of course, you must defeat these gods directly. The most real thing you can get from them is.
It's a pity that he has only just been promoted to level seven, so he may not be able to fight.
What's more, I just felt a trace of breath and movement, but didn't really find the other party's 'body', and even communication was impossible.
Everything as far as the eye can see is darkness, and there is no target to be found.
And this ‘abyss of hell’ is obviously a concept larger than the universe.
Even though the evil gods are as big as planets, they are just a drop in the ocean, very inconspicuous.
In particular, there is an extremely dense darkness that covers everything.
"Beacons... I need to find some real beacons..."
Fang Xian had an idea.
The next moment, he even felt the darkness comforting him, hoping that he would take the initiative to fall asleep.
"I knew that the seal in this world was not that simple... It is very likely that it was the God of All Things who had done it before..."
Fang Xian pondered.
At this time, he actually still carries madness in his spirit, which cannot be eliminated.
Taking the initiative to enter deep sleep is a good way to calm down the madness.
The environment here is also very suitable for seventh-level existence cultivation.
Just, some are too suitable...
"In this hell, the more powerful the existence, the easier it is to sink?"
Fang Xian slowly closed his eyes: "In that case..."
…
Philip City.
Some buildings on the edge of the city were bulldozed and converted into farms.
A large number of mushrooms are growing vigorously.
The sky is still gray, but there are street lights set up on the roadside, which are charged at regular intervals to maintain the light.
"Sure enough... mushrooms grown using magic can be harvested very quickly..."
Vivian held a lantern and inspected the farmland. She was quite satisfied with the situation.
She no longer dared to think about what the outside world had become, but at least she saved her family and a large number of relatives and friends.
After completing her inspection today, she returned to the city hall.
This organization is completely controlled by the believers of the Lost God and manages everything in Philip City except faith.
"Vivian..."
Smith came forward and smiled: "The underground exploration is over... My Lord's seal has also penetrated into the underground. It feels like the entire Philip City is wrapped in a spherical seal... No influence of any ancient ruler can enter...
Some of the corresponding prayer rituals and mantras have also lost their effect...For us, this is the best thing."
"Yes, only my Lord is the truly benevolent one." Vivian responded.
At this time, Mickey's voice sounded: "My lord...has come to the oracle, concerning the outside world."
Vivian and Smith's expressions changed and they came to the prayer hall together.
"Is that monster's prophecy finally coming true?"
Smith couldn't help but wonder.
Although he was also a believer of the Lost God, he was too ugly and had always been crazy, so he was still protectively imprisoned.
The other party rarely wakes up, and keeps talking about God's Chosen One, Roka and so on.
Mickey is wearing a priest's robe, like a priest, standing in front of the emblem representing the 'Lost God'.
He looked gentle and pious: "Friends, I have just received the oracle from our Lord... He has given us the opportunity to leave here, but only true warriors can pass the selection and test..."
"What exactly?"
Smith couldn't help but ask.
"It's very simple..."
Mickey looked at the Holy Emblem. At this time, a layer of white light fell, forming a portal of light: "Those who want to become the Chosen One must pass through this portal of light and fight in other worlds to prove their abilities.
, and loyalty to my lord..."
"Different world?"
Vivian exclaimed: "Is there really a different world?"
"That's for sure, and my Lord has the power to transport us to different worlds... Of course, we need to be careful that the special abilities of this world may not work in other worlds..."
Mickey replied.
This is also the knowledge he has just acquired: "In addition... to become the Chosen One, you need to complete certain tasks for my Lord, and at the same time there is a risk of death!"
He felt more and more that the Lost God was a decent god.
This kind of great person who makes everything clear and doesn't shy away from anything is really rare.
"It would be our honor to lay down our lives for our Lord!"
Vivian and Smith looked at each other and said firmly.