Chapter 481: Chapter 457 Hell World
“Did we succeed?”
Not just Tang Qi, all the Transcendents were slightly stunned; the conclusion seed too smooth to be true.
Could they really have killed a Visares by following the “Ancestor’s thod” provided by Numba?
Could the prophecy be true, that the eight of them were the so-called Saviors, and that Numba had no ill intent?
The crowd was only stunned for a mont before they quickly ca to their senses, still looking doubtfully towards the seabed. The monster had completely disintegrated, its tough skeleton lting away into nothing under the illumination of the Magic Array, and phosphorescent Phosphor Flas flickered out as if illusory.
Their gaze was instantly drawn to the flas.
It was at this mont that Tang Qi was the first to sense sothing, followed by Reina Swinton and the assassin Timothy. Their expressions changed in an instant, and soon thereafter, both of them began to retreat, while the others were a bit slower.
They watched as the Phosphor Flas fell, igniting sothing unknown in the seabed sludge.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
So kind of chain reaction occurred, centered around the dead Visares, causing explosions deep within the whole sea area. A storm of Phosphor swept up, lifting the upper layer of sludge, and the next thing the eight saw was a staggeringly… graveyard.
Boom!
At this mont, Tang Qi felt the ghost light in his eyes intensifying to the extre, flowing wildly.
He saw bones wrapped in sludge, the bones of various creatures, parts of giant skeletons, and also the fras of ancient beasts and Sea Monsters. Most of them, however, belonged to humans, a mixture of pale white, desiccated yellow, and black mud intertwined.
Under the burning cover of Phosphor fire, intense flashes of light began to flicker.
“A sea-bottom graveyard created by the Ancient Mayans specifically for nurturing and forging Visares…”
“Thump, thump, thump”
Along with the ergence of Information Fragnt One, was an uncontrollable rapid heart rate that Tang Qi couldn’t suppress.
Fear then confird his guess.
One by one, the skeletons of giant monsters or giant beasts slowly stood up from the phosphorescent fires. They let out aningless roars as if the Phosphor flas were the “spark” that ignited so chanism within them. All the reserve “Visares” were resurrected at this mont.
In an instant, this part of the sea was covered by nurous huge shadows.
They didn’t attack at once but reached out with their skeleton arms into the depths of the sludge, fishing out rotten human corpses to place on their backs or other areas, slowly forming Flesh Wings.
The composition of the corpses was not only the local species but also brown-skinned people from the far south continent, yellow people from Asia, black people from even farther areas, and a large number of white people, all mixed together without discrimination.
One after another, “Blood Eyes” were rapidly being born.
“Even though the Ancient Mayans are gone, are their devices still collecting corpses drifting in the oceans?”
When Tang Qi guessed the source of the corpses, streaks of Information Fragnts flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
“Because they are ergency seals, the resurrected Visares will have exceptionally short lifespans.”
“After this explosion, the graveyard will be abandoned.”
“This army of Visares is receiving original orders to guard the Ancient Maya Ruins. They will attack all humans in the sea area indiscriminately.”
“The ruins are now opening…!”
As Tang Qi was about to flee, he suddenly saw the last Information Fragnt.
At the sa ti, the other seven also witnessed sothing changing in the far reaches of the sea at this mont.
A storm-like ripple swept over from a distant land.
Their source was an inverted “Vortex.”
A pitch-black, gigantic vortex enveloped the entire sea area.
At the top connection point was an imperishable Black Stone that resembled a pyramid.
Everyone, including the Visares Army, was enshrouded by the vortex, and inside the swirling water’s depths shone a soul-shaking black radiance.
“Touching it ans death.”
This intuition arose within everyone’s minds.
But before passing through there, they had to face an even more dangerous, fully-ford, terrifyingly powerful “Visares Army.”
At a rough count, there were dozens of Visares standing on the seabed, their Flesh Wings spread wide, and when their gaze concentrated on the eight of them, even Tang Qi felt a scalp-tingling sensation.
Bodies stiffened, backs chilled, they felt drenched in sweat despite being in the cold seabed.
They felt as though they had arrived in an ancient “Giant Troll Kingdom,” where the rotted giants in the sludge were awakening, their overwhelming malice blending into the dark seawaters. On their flesh wings, each Blood Eye was slowly opening.
“Look quickly!”
When Reina Swinton’s reminder sounded, everyone imdiately directed their gaze there. At the center of the giant vortex, Black Stone pyramid on the sea surface shot out black light, inside of which a huge portal was slowly opening. An eerie, vague vision of another world was erging on the other side.
“Ruins? Not the Chituaga’s, but the Ancient Mayans’…?”
Speculations and doubts only lasted for a mont in everyone’s minds, quickly shifting to how to stay alive.
Every Visares possesses battle prowess beyond “Professional Level,” yet here lay an entire legion.
The eight had speculated that, if the Chituaga people were indeed scheming, it was possible they would pour lethal poison into the sea realm, killing everyone with the toxin, conduct so kind of obliteration ritual, or perhaps Numba himself would dive into the depths of the sea and launch a sneak attack while the eight were locked in combat with the Visares.
But none had anticipated a monster army lying in wait within these dim sea depths.
All the “Visares,” without any preamble, their Blood Eyes suddenly snapped open.
Blood Light Pillars instantly ford a massive grid, cloaking the entire sea bed within the vortex.
Tang Qi did not use “Fog Body” to evade; this Secret dicine grants a body that undergoes Fogging, which he gradually abandoned because fogging could not fend off High-level Magic, Spiritual Attacks, or even withstand intense physical onslaughts.
There’s a reason why its Level is lesser than that of the Rubber Man series.
A Golden Shield quietly erged, and a Guardian Spell was cast.
Almost imdiately, Tang Qi was struck by a pillar of light, with the harrowing force bearing down on him, causing the rapid depletion of Magic Power within.
At this ti, the other seven Transcendents also deployed their own ans of defense.
The one known as “Beast Controller” made the biggest commotion, issuing sound waves once again, drawing in vast schools of fish and a large assortnt of Sea Monsters.
Among them, a “Giant Seahorse” beca the Beast Controller’s steed, whisking him out of the vortex at great speed.
As he moved, the rest cast their gaze toward him, anticipation flickering in their eyes.
The next second, the outco was clear.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The already dense “Blood Eye Grid” suddenly contracted, with the majority of the pillars of light converging on one spot.
The Beast Controller imdiately felt the turbulence behind him, let out an urgent series of sound waves, commanding all summoned fish to shield him, but with a re touch, even with a number of Sea Monsters amongst them, the school was instantly shattered.
Despair and madness flared across the Beast Controller’s face.
His head jerked high, letting out an unprecedented series of sound waves that, upon colliding with the sea, conjured nurous Phantoms—illusions of countless beast species, including Monsters from ancient eras.
Perhaps these Phantoms held so Extraordinary Power.
Yet upon impact with the dozens of conjoined light pillars, they only held for an instant before bursting apart, the Beast Controller’s twisted expression of fear solidified, alongside the seahorse he rode, both were blasted into a pulp.
At his mont of Death, seven Transcendents remained.
Including Tang Qi, they all made the sa decision.
They maintained their defences and moved towards the black gate beneath the Inverted Pyramid.
While all the “Visares” were unable to free their lower halves from the seabed’s Black Mud.
With a thunderous noise!
Tang Qi willingly collided with a light pillar, capitalizing on the force within to turn himself into a streak of light that shot directly into the portal.
Following him were the other six.
They all knew that behind that unknown portal might lie trendous peril.
But compared to the choice of the “Beast Controller,” they were the wiser.
…
Over the sea area ravaged by the vortex, upon the coastal cliff.
“Prepare the ritual!”
A cold voice emanated from Numba, whose appearance had drastically changed.
Now enveloped in a gorgeous Wizard Robe was a highly Rotten corpse.
Hairless skin mottled with necrotic spots, yellow pustules blooming with green hair, and within the deep eye sockets, a dismal green Radiance flickered. The two Blood Snakes piercing through his ears had turned into dead snakes exuding a potent stench of decay.
Behind him, Cardo and the others were in the sa state.
Hearing the command from their leader, all the Chituaga people began moving nurous corpses that appeared to have been vomited for many days, dissecting the bones, and piling them into the form of an altar.
As the altar took shape and a ghastly green gas drifted out, with the cliff as the starting point, all vegetation began to wither.
Within the Yamada Jungle, many animals, Beasts, and Extraordinary Creatures were fleeing for their lives, as if so horrific entity pursued them.
“Master, shall we begin?”
Cardo appeared behind Numba, his Rotten eyes burning with fervor, awaiting confirmation.
“No, wait a bit longer. The Chituaga descendants are despicable, but the Ancient Mayans are respectable adversaries. Their prophecy won’t be wrong; among those eight, there is one who can open the Sealing, allowing our tornted kin to descend once more upon this land.”
“We rely have to wait quietly. The foolish humans will co to us and hand over the final brick.”
As Numba spoke slowly, the dismal green smoke before him seed to be drawn by so force, swirling into various pictorial scenes.
It painted an age long past, when a terror-inducing Species traversed a towering portal in the sky, descended upon the primitive continent, regarded humans as food, feasting heartily, amidst Madness, Fear, wailing, and maniacal laughter… It was the world akin to hell.
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