Chapter 321 The Divine Crow Leads the Way
Chapter 321 The Divine Crow Leads the Way
Chapter 321 The Divine Crow Leads the Way
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then turned to look at Jiang Chaosheng.
Jiang Chaosheng gently rubbed his fingers on the teacup: "Just do your best in your cultivation."
As for how to bridge the gap between himself and the powerhouses of hell—”
He smiled slightly: "This antique shop has many forbidden items, including divine artifacts."
Everyone's eyes lit up immediately.
Yes, all forbidden items possess terrifying power.
I've heard there's a forbidden object called the Sea Train. Whoever controls it can become a sea coachman. When that thing gets ruthless, even Daji and the Dragon King of the Jing River couldn't handle it together.
How would you say it in the game?
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Helian smiled and shook her head: "Really—if your level isn't high enough, you make up for it with equipment."
Everyone was relieved.
. . . . . .
While pondering, Shirley caught a key piece of information: "You mean, there were no gods in the underworld at first, right?"
Those deities of the underworld are, in essence, deities of the divine realm.
Are they in the underworld, controlling it on behalf of the gods?
"Yes."
Medusa smiled slightly: "The shadows of the gods are present in all areas of the underworld, except... in the Avici Hell."
After all, the Grim Reaper, the former overlord of the underworld, is fiercely guarding the last territory of the Avici Hell.
After the Western God made a covenant with the gods, the Avici Hell became even more peaceful.
Even if Death falls in the end, it is Satan, the native inhabitant of Avici Hell, who will control Hell.
At most, the Avici Hell has just gained another group of fallen angels who have betrayed God.
Shirley murmured, "Lucifer was the first angel to betray God."
He seemed to have set a precedent; since his fall, more and more angels have fallen.
Beelzebub, who intercepted you tonight, is also a fallen angel in religious legend.
Medusa nodded: "Yes, the fall of the angels is the greatest scandal in the Western Paradise."
Xia Li pondered for a moment, shook her head, looked at Jiang Chaosheng, and said, "Sir, you never believe in coincidences."
Jiang Chaosheng smiled slightly and nodded.
Yes, what a coincidence.
Medusa asked, "What do you mean?"
Shirley continued, "Could it be that fallen angels didn't actually fall as corrupt as religious legends suggest?"
Instead, it is under the guise of depravity that the Western God controls the underworld and the Avici Hell?
For example, Lucifer.
Medusa shook her head: "This is not logical."
If Lucifer succeeded in taking control of Avici Hell after his fall, it must have been at the behest of the Western God, something the other gods could understand.
However, Lucifer ultimately failed to control Avici Hell; it was Satan who ambushed Lucifer and Death during their duel and became the ruler of Hell.
Shirley looked intently at Medusa: "What if Satan is also under the command of the Western God?"
Medusa was stunned, and said in disbelief, "You mean, you mean the Western God sacrificed Lucifer in order to control Avici Hell and to circumvent the covenant he made with the gods?"
Jiang Chaosheng narrowed his eyes.
Did the Western God sacrifice Lucifer in order to control Avici Hell?
This is very similar to what the Western God did.
No wonder when we encountered Lucifer's remnant soul, Lucifer was muttering incoherently to himself:
It wasn't me who betrayed God, it was God who betrayed me!
In fact, to take revenge on God, he created the blasphemous bell that could restrain the Western Paradise with his own blood!
It will become clear after a little thought.
First, the Western God established a covenant among the gods that forbade the struggle for Hell.
But the Western God himself still wanted a place in the underworld.
Therefore, the Western God ordered Lucifer to fall into Hell in the name of betrayal and to fight with Death for control of Avici Hell.
However, if Lucifer were to truly rule Hell, the gods would surely realize that this was at the behest of the Western God.
After all, this trick was too clumsy.
Thus, the Western God tricked Lucifer, sending his second-in-command, Satan, to ambush Lucifer and Death, successfully taking control of the underworld.
Perhaps, in the West God's plan, Lucifer was also destined to die at Satan's hands.
Unexpectedly, Lucifer was not killed by Satan. He was so angry that he wanted to travel through the underworld to go to the Avici Hell again.
Finally, he encountered the last emperor who had just passed away and died a tragic death in the underworld.
Xia Li took a deep breath: "So, Satan is very likely a puppet ruler placed by the Western God in the Avici Hell."
Those so-called fallen angels are actually using the name of corruption to support the Avici Hell.
Lucifer had already set a precedent for corruption and died in Hades.
Therefore, even if angels fall, no one will think it's part of God's plan; they will only think it's a scandal.
Ultimately, the proud gods would not believe that the Western God would send a noble angel to hell.
Most importantly, no one could have imagined that Satan, that despicable creature of hell, was actually under the command of the Western God!
So, while we appear to be fighting against the Avici Hell, we are actually fighting against the Western God!
Medusa frowned: "That's impossible! I know Satan!"
Satan, as proud as Lucifer, is incapable of submitting to any god.
Shirley gave Medusa a deep look.
Helian also said leisurely, "Indeed, even heroes can't resist the charms of a beautiful woman."
Medusa then realized something, and a sad smile appeared on her face.
The story is already quite clear.
Before Lucifer's fall, the Western God had already found Satan.
As long as Satan is willing to become a pawn of the Western God, he will help Satan take revenge.
What grudge?
Look at the trident of Poseidon in Satan's hand!
Poseidon's violation of Medusa was a deep-seated hatred for the infatuated Satan.
Satan, unable to take revenge, could only turn to the Western God and become a dog of the Western Paradise.
Jiang Chaosheng let out a soft breath.
If you think about it this way, it's not surprising that Avici Hell would target you.
After all, the last human emperor and the Western God were mortal enemies, the kind of enmity that could not be resolved.
The capital city, the Bureau of Abnormalities.
The best-class guest room has just the right amount of lighting.
Quinn lay in bed with his eyes closed, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Firstly, her health deteriorated, and the demon in the ram's head pendant tormented her day and night.
Wearing this thing and choosing to be a servant of the devil will lead to being tormented by the devil.
She hasn't had a good night's sleep in ages!
The more demonic power one relies on, the worse one's health becomes.
The dual torment of mind and body makes it difficult to fall asleep.
Secondly, after being severely injured by Li Xinyuan, the Bureau of Abnormal Affairs covered her body with healing talismans in an effort to prolong her life.
The talisman can alleviate the injury, but with this thing stuck all over my body, it's uncomfortable no matter how I sleep.
She was actually quite saddened.
Given her status as a messenger of hell, she would definitely be a villain in the Xia Kingdom.
But just because she saved Huang Hun, the Bureau of Anomalies actually used such a precious talisman on her, a person on the verge of death—
This shows the official status of dusk in the Xia Kingdom.
In the United States, the Dark Council Chairman is, in a sense, comparable to Twilight.
But the Speaker of Parliament used violence and intimidation against the officials, while Twilight clearly did not follow that path.
As she pondered, she gradually closed her eyes.
She felt she might not make it through the night.
But it doesn't matter. She never wronged anyone in her life, and she upheld the principles of loyalty and righteousness throughout her life. She had no regrets about dying.
I just wonder if that kid Yang Xiao will come to visit her grave.
I slept more soundly than ever before.
She even felt that all her injuries and ailments had been cured.
Quinn slowly opened his eyes and was astonished to find that all the unpleasant talismans on his body were gone.
She sat bolt upright, her eyes wide with horror: "Could it be—I'm dead?"
A pleasant young voice rang out: "If you don't want to, you will never die."
Only then did she notice that a silver-haired young man, handsome and charming, was standing at the door, bowing to her with his hands clasped in greeting.
Judging from his posture, he had been standing there for who knows how long.
It seemed that he had been standing there respectfully ever since she fell asleep.
"Who are you?"
The silver-haired youth respectfully replied, "In response to your question, Miss, my name is Huanghunmoxia, and I may be addressed as Axie."
Quinn was stunned.
Under the command of Twilight?
A smile appeared on her lips: "It seems that Huang Hun has recovered."
"I didn't mess things up, so I can leave in peace."
A flicker of emotion crossed Xie Ya's face: "Miss will not die."
He raised his eyes: "You are Mr. Twilight's benefactor."
No one in this world can kill you if you don't want to.
"I am here on your behalf, sir, to invite you, young lady, for a chat."
Quinn understood.
It was the person at dusk who allowed her to sleep peacefully.
That is indeed the case—
The evil crow used its divine power to stabilize her pain, but it did not completely heal her.
Firstly, his methods of saving lives were indeed crude; he could only keep people alive.
Secondly, the gentleman only allowed him to take people away, not to rescue them.
She smiled and said, "I haven't had such a sound sleep in many years."
She rolled out of bed and said, "Come on, I'll go with you."
Xie Ya bowed slightly: "Miss can sleep a little longer."
"With me here, you can rest assured."
Quinn asked, "Wouldn't that mean we'd have to wait until dusk?"
Xie Ya said very seriously, "The master said we can wait."
Quinn was stunned.
Why make such an important person wait for her?
She pursed her lips, a complex expression rising in her eyes.
She adhered to the principles of loyalty and righteousness for so many years, which were called foolish beliefs by others. She never gained any benefit from them, but suffered losses and betrayals more often than not.
She doesn't care about these things; as long as she has a clear conscience, that's enough.
But the first time I received respect and reciprocation came from a big shot like Huang Hun.
She composed herself and said with a smile, "That's very impolite."
She doesn't feel that just because she helps someone, that person has to repay her or indulge her.
She's willing to help others; that's because she's restless.
Whether or not someone is willing to reciprocate is their right.
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