Red Dragon Emperor

Jose flew rapidly in the direction the troll pointed.

It didn't take long for him to see the huge and unique crack on the land in the distance.

Three straight cracks overlapped together, not like they were formed naturally, but more like they were cut out by a strong man wielding a sword.

Although the Red Dragon was amazed by this, he was not frightened.

With his current strength, he can also change the landscape on a large scale. If he has enough time, he can even destroy a medium-sized material plane by himself.

Hurrah!

The wide dragon wings beat the air and fan the dust on the ground.

The hill-like red dragon landed slowly in the flying dust. With such a huge body, it only made a slight sound when it landed.

Jose retracted his wings and glanced at the crack in front of him.

Although it was a crack in the ground, the crack was not small. The red dragon could not see the end of the crack while flying in the sky, and the width was about 1,200 meters, which was enough for the red dragon to fly freely in the crack.

The red dragon came to the edge of the crack, poked its head out, and looked down from above.

"Huh?" Red Dragon was very surprised.

If the crack was only bottomless, then it wouldn't surprise the Red Dragon. He was surprised that the depth of the crack was filled with mist.

Unusual fog!

This mist is an ominous black, with a bloody red in it, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

Jose's eyes were fixed, and he felt a breath full of hatred and curse from the mist.

"This... this is the resentment born after the death of the strong man," the red dragon looked solemnly.

Normally, the more powerful the existence, the stronger its spiritual will, and the stronger the resentment it generates after death.

In this world with mysterious power, resentment can produce some wonderful changes under special circumstances, and even the gods can't figure out the reason.

"Damn it! Such a strong smell of resentment! Isn't this place where the two-headed baboons fell?!" The red dragon had a bad feeling in his heart.

The two-headed baboon is an existence that can compete with the Lord of the Nine Hells, the God of Light and Justice and other gods. It is conceivable how powerful the resentment generated after his death is.

As soon as he thought of this, the ominous premonition in Red Dragon's heart became stronger and stronger.

The resentment generated by the death of ordinary people can at most give birth to ghosts.

But the death of the god-level powerhouse is not so simple.

The synonym for the powerful of the multiverse, but also the most threatening monsters and aliens—the abominations, were originally born from the corpses of gods after their fall.

The power of the evil is simply unreasonable. Even the God of Light and Justice cannot kill a real evil, but can only seal it and let the power of time wear away the evil.

"Don't say it, with the resentment in this crack, it is really possible that there may be evil," the red dragon recalled the warning of the sorcerer lord, Korkin.

"Perhaps his pantheon is correct, and the ultimate darkness is hidden in this crack."

Red Dragon's heart is heavy, his eyes are uncertain, his brain is struggling violently, and he hesitates whether to go down for an adventure.

Jose is not an indecisive dragon, he gritted his teeth quickly,

There is a decision in my heart.

"It's all here, can you ever check out?!"

"Besides, the Maw of Darkness dared to enter the crack to hide when it was seriously injured. This at least shows that the crack here is not a jeopardy. Otherwise, the Maw of Darkness would not dare to enter."

The red dragon quickly thought through, and quickly uttered the spell in his mouth, blessing himself with various protective magic.

When everything was ready, the red dragon flapped its wings slowly and carefully landed towards the crack.

When Jose fell in front of the black mist, he immediately felt as if he had touched an ice cube, and a cold feeling spread all over his body.

He cautiously tested the composition of the black mist: "Well, this black mist rarely has a lot of poisonous gas, magic energy, and resentment energy. Legendary experts can't even enter it, but it doesn't have much impact on me."

The fire element energy in [Phoenix Heart] leaked a little, and the scorching fire element energy instantly expelled the coldness from the body.

Jose no longer hesitated, and continued to fly into the depths of the black mist.

The red dragon didn't know how far he flew down the crack, but it was definitely more than 70,000 to 80,000 meters, and he hadn't seen the bottom of the crack yet.

And as he went deeper into the cracks, Red Dragon discovered that the black mist could suppress spiritual perception. The deeper he went into the earth, the more obvious the suppression effect on perception was. His original perception distance of 10,000 meters has now been compressed to two 100 meters.

Compared with mental perception, the dragon's own dark vision is better, but it is also severely compressed, beyond 300 meters, even the mountain wall can't be seen clearly.

A distance of two to three hundred meters is not much different from being blind for a god-level powerhouse.

"This place is really weird," Jose said with a heavy heart, carefully guarding his surroundings.

Korkin's spirit told him: the ultimate darkness is hidden in the crack.

The Red Dragon doesn't think that the darkness here refers to the black mist as simple as that.

……………………………

One hundred thousand meters away from the location where the red dragon entered the crack, the devil in red—— Cecilia also came to the edge of the crack.

Looking at the cracks filled with black mist, the devil felt very entangled, whether to enter the cracks to search.

Unlike the red dragon who knew that the Maw of Darkness was hidden in the crack here, the devil only knew that the Maw of Darkness was in the Forgotten Land, but did not know where it was hiding.

"The crack here feels so dangerous to me, should I go in or not?" Cecilia weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

"Putting myself in danger in order to pursue an uncertain possibility is not in line with my consistent principles," thinking this way, the red-clothed devil shook his head, flew up from the ground, and flew into the distance.

He decided to go back into the crack to explore after searching the entire plane and finding no trace of the Maw of Darkness.

Suddenly, the red-clothed devil's heart moved, and his eyes swept to the ground on the other side of the crack. On the ground, there was a liquid that exuded a strong magic power. He quickly fell to the position of the magic power source and leaned over to check.

The red-clothed devil squinted his eyes, staring at the mixture in front of him, a ball of blood soaked into the soil, sticking the scattered soil particles together.

"This blood is full of strong dark aura, as well as abyssal demonic aura, that's right! It's the throat of darkness!" Cecilia was ecstatic, and suddenly looked up at the big crack not far ahead.

"The Maw of Darkness is hidden in this crack!"

"Quack quack! Today is really my lucky day! Quack quack!" The devil in red let out a suppressed low laugh.

"Quack! José! José! Didn't think so! I've found it! You and your miserable alliance! There's no turning back!"

Cecilia seemed to have seen victory beckoning to him.

"If you win the Throat of Darkness, there will be no more suspense in this competition. When Tidanol becomes the tenth level of purgatory, I have a great opportunity to compete for the throne of the tenth level of hell lord. At that time..." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel emotional. Agitation.

Soon, the devil in red suppressed his excitement.

"Before killing the Maw of Darkness with your own hands, you can't relax for a moment," Cecilia warned herself in her heart.

He fixed his eyes, glanced around and found nothing worthy of vigilance, came to the crack, and looked deeply at the black mist in the crack.

"Success or failure is here!"

Without hesitation, the devil jumped into the crack.

Like the red dragon, Cecilia fell in the dark for a long time before finally reaching the surface.

Cecilia stepped on the gravel with sharp water chestnut angles, just like stepping on sharp ice blocks, and a coolness rushed straight to the sky.

"This ghostly place is actually colder than the Ice Hell," the devil used his magic power to dispel the chill around him, and carefully scanned his surroundings.

He found nothing special and began to explore.

It turned out that this crack is different from ordinary cracks. It is not wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, but on the contrary, it is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom.

The bottom area of ​​the crack is very large.

"Too large an area is not conducive to exploration," Cecilia frowned.

He and Red Dragon Yiyang, both vision and mental perception were restricted by the black mist, and his eyes were all black when he looked around.

But fortunately, so far, no danger has been encountered in the cracks in the ground.

I don't know how long he walked in the dark, but the red-clothed devil found nothing. He didn't want to give up, so he had to keep exploring.

"There is nothing in this ghostly place, only boundless black fog!" Cecilia was very depressed.

Suddenly, he found a large creature on the ground in the distance. He was shocked and observed carefully.

"It turned out to be a corpse," the red-clothed devil walked towards the corpse.

When he got closer, he found that lying on the ground was the corpse of a demon.

Perhaps thanks to the unique environment in the crack, the demon's corpse did not rot. On the contrary, he seemed to be alive, retaining the appearance of his life, with his eyes closed, his face as usual, and his scales and armor distinct.

If it weren't for the broken sword that was inserted into the heart, Cecilia would not even have thought that it was a corpse.

"This is the ancient Yalta demon, an ancient species of demon that has long been extinct. It seems that he was a participant in the great war back then," Cecilia made a judgment in his heart.

Judging from the energy contained in the demon's body, this is just a demigod demon.

In that battle where the two-headed baboons fought alone against the abyss lords, the demigods were not even qualified to enter the core theater, and were only marginal soldiers.

The red-clothed devil inspected the demon's corpse, but didn't get any information about the Maw of Darkness from the corpse. He stepped over the demon's corpse and continued walking into the distance.

The moment he stepped over the demon's corpse, a hand grabbed the red-clothed demon's ankle.

The cold feeling from his hands made the devil in red shudder, and a powerful energy burst out from his body, he broke free from the restraints, and retreated suddenly.

"How can it be?!"

"I checked it just now! It's a corpse! There is no necromantic energy! Why suddenly..."

The red-clothed devil turned his head to check while being shocked, and saw that the demon corpse with its eyes closed had opened its eyes at some point, revealing empty pupils with no emotion.

The moment they met their pupils, a coolness rushed from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai.

The devil's pupils are empty, numb, and cold, and they are incompatible with the whole world, as if they shouldn't exist in this universe, which makes people feel cold.

……………………………

On the other side, Jose, who entered the crack one step ahead of the devil in red, was still groping in the dark. He found nothing, but he didn't encounter any danger either.

It's just that what the red dragon didn't realize was that the Kerkin's blessing lingering around him was fading away in the black mist, as if it had been consumed.

Whenever the red dragon is about to go to a dangerous place, the power of blessing will be weakened, and at the same time, the red dragon will just avoid the danger by accident.

But unfortunately, the power of blessing on the red dragon gradually weakened, and now there are very few left.

"Huh?! There are fluctuations in magic power!" Jose noticed the fluctuations in the air.

This wave of magic power was extremely weak, and when it was passed to the red dragon, it had been weakened by the space distance, which indicated that the source of the magic power was extremely far away from the red dragon.

"This magical power is full of destructive aura, which is incompatible with the energy in the black mist. It is an outsider. Someone is fighting in the distance, or blasting something with magic," the red dragon frowned.

Later, there were two more waves of demonic energy.

The red dragon recognized this magical breath, which belonged to his old friend, the devil in red—Cecilia.

"That fellow Cecilia has also found this place! Could it be that he is fighting the Maw of Darkness?!"

"But why is there only one energy fluctuation?" The red dragon frowned.

Things were a bit beyond his expectation. After entering the crack, he didn't find the Maw of Darkness, but instead felt the magical energy of his old opponent, which he couldn't help but pay attention to.

"Regardless of what happened to Cecilia, it is a fact that he is here."

Jose ran towards the magic burst without hesitation.

"We must not let Cecilia succeed!"

In the process of running, the red dragon thought: "Now the enemy is clear and we are dark, maybe this is an opportunity."

"If Cecilia, the leader, can be killed, the remaining demigods and devils are nothing to worry about. In addition, there is no need to worry about no demons to kill when the demon tide breaks out. In this way, even if the Maw of Darkness cannot be found this time, the remaining demigods and devils will not be worried. Killing Celia is also blood money."

Thinking of this, the red dragon's running pace accelerated by three points.

After exploring in the black mist for so long, Jose has already summed up some experience. [Elemental vision] can see two kilometers away. Although it is not as normal, it is better than the two hundred meters distance of the naked eye.

The red dragon ran all the way, and the blessing energy on its body decreased rapidly.

Finally, the blessing of the sorcerer lord dissipated.

Jose was still running fast, and suddenly saw a blurry figure in the black mist in the distance, and slammed on the brakes to stop.

The red dragon stared solemnly into the distance, the figure in the black mist was the first living creature he saw since he entered the crack.

The shadow is approaching.

Jose realized he was wrong.

What kind of living thing was that moving black shadow? It was clearly a corpse.

A headless corpse!

The red dragon saw the position of the neck of the corpse. The head that should have been above the neck disappeared, leaving only broken flesh and blood with broken bone fragments hanging from it.

"Judging from the wounds, this corpse was crushed to death by a heavy weapon. Its body structure is similar to that of a human, but it is much larger. It may be a giant," Red Dragon inferred calmly.

"No, this corpse is nearly twenty stories tall without its head, and even giants can't grow so tall even if they die."

"Could it be the long-extinct Titans?!" Jose naturally thought of the battle between the demon lords that shocked the entire multiverse. In the era of the two-headed baboons, the Titans had not yet become extinct.

The red dragon didn't delve into the race of the corpse. He just wanted to figure out what the corpse standing in front of him was. !

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