Chapter 760: Chapter 760: Chaos District
Just as Staven said.
The [Tar Prison-Chaos District] cos from the Fate Space.
Because Captain Alex ets the following two conditions:
1. Holding shares of the “Netherworld Node”.
2. Senior fate participant.
On this basis, a large number of points are spent to exchange a black lotus from the Chaos Zone within the Fate Space, thereby creating the [Chaos District] at the bottom of Tar Prison.
This black lotus is also the foundation of the entire Tar Prison, the source of all death qi,
It is also the breath source of the dead spirits in the prison area… Rumors are not wrong, these dead spirits responsible for guarding, they are the fallen knights who died in Tar Prison.
At the cost of “death,” the black lotus will purify on the soul’s plane, transforming the fallen knights who have died into individuals who are no longer affected by pollution.
But they can only live in the area covered by the black lotus, serving Captain Alex and Chaos for eternity.
However.
Over the decades since the establishnt of [Tar Prison], there has naturally been the birth of so “abnormalities” within.
…
In the prison area supported by broken stone pillars hundreds of ters high, due to the effects of spatial folding, there is no boundary here.
In the depths.
A group of strange people are whispering to each other.
A human suddenly stood up, wearing tattered prisoner’s clothing and restrained by an iron collar. His eyes, ears, and mouth were permanently stitched shut, leaving only a hook-like nose wrapped in iron skin.
He seed to sll a different scent in the air.
Then, a strange noise ca from his nostrils, “Uh… it seems like strangers have co, it’s not the scent of old Staven.”
“A new prisoner!?” A curious young voice ca from the darkness.
“It doesn’t sll like the dead, it’s different from us… strange, why would Captain Alex let outsiders co here? Has the paperwork been approved upstairs? Are we going to continue serving the Holy City?”
“Don’t get your hopes up, it may just be a different kind of fellow inmate… As per old rules, one of us should go ‘greet’ the newcor.
The last ti it was Gus.
This ti it should be Lisa’s turn, right?”
When it ca to the na “Lisa”.
From the dark corner, the sound of nails grinding against tal gradually stopped.
Ka~ka~ka~ The collision sound of the tal armor due to individual movents ensued.
Squeak… Squeak…(Sound of tal scraping)
Dragging a certain heavy type of tal, this Chaos prisoner nad Lisa set off.
…
In the absolute darkness of consciousness.
A lotus flower with a faint white outline, but mostly black, erged.
Han Dong suddenly sat up from the cold ground.
After looking around, he imdiately looked at his own body.
From his mory, his body was plunged into the lake, and he was imdiately subjected to an indescribable death attack. It seed that a pair of hands were dragging him towards the Chaos Abyss.
The last mont.
The ‘undying traits’ hidden in his left arm burst out in full, allowing Han Dong to resist death and sink to the bottom of the lake.
“So… this is the bottommost layer of Tar Prison – the Chaos District. My body, having held up in the lake water, has now fully adapted to this environnt.
However, if I encounter danger here, it would still be fatal.
If injured, wounds will rapidly expand due to the influence of ‘death,’ making them nearly impossible to heal.
‘Togu’ and ‘Nicole’ will also have trouble assisting in such circumstances…
Of course, as Deputy Leader Staven said, practicing with ‘death’ here will yield twice the results with half the effort. Before the Big Expedition, it is necessary to deepen understanding and use of death.”
Let’s conduct a preliminary exploration of the Chaos District first.”
After so investigation.
Aside from the crumbling stone columns extending infinitely upwards (spaced about five ters apart), Han Dong found no other structures in the area.
Or rather, the space below was chaotic and overlapping, and he had rely been turning in circles.
After observing for a while, Han Dong discovered that the surface of each stone column was engraved with patterns that had subtle differences and seed to have a certain pattern.
He needs to find the pattern between the stone columns to identify the correct direction.
“I see, it’s simply a matter of the order of direction and the relationship of increasing and decreasing… The difficulty is less than that of the Secret Museum.”
Just as Han Dong found the correct direction and was preparing to enter the Chaos District.
Squeak…
A sound of heavy tal dragging ca, seeming to be from a distance.
As Han Dong looked in the direction of the sound, he saw nothing.
Squeak…
The second dragging sound ca, at least a hundred ters closer than the first but from a markedly different direction.
This change made Han Dong a bit uneasy, and he imdiately released a large number of crows to scout the surroundings.
However, just as hundreds of crows spread out.
Squeak…
The third sound.
The sound was extrely loud and right behind him.
Han Dong imdiately shot a tentacle out of his palm, in contact with the crow he had just released. Then the crow simultaneously shot out a tentacle that touched the stone column five ters away.
“Void Transfer”
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, Han Dong had transported to the location of the stone column.
At the sa ti, a heavy sword about four ters long and glowing with a dark light slashed down mightily.
The blade was edgeless.
Its effect was more like a heavy hamr…Boom!
The ground within a hundred ter radius was shaking, and the stone pillars also started to swing.
The place where Han Dong had originally stood had completely shattered, leaving a heavy death qi on the ground… if he had just been hit straight by the sword, even he would have been in grave danger.
The entity wielding this terrifying heavy sword was not a giant or even a sturdy individual.
It was a human knight who was wrapped in light knight armor and wore a closed black iron helt.
From the stature revealed by the close-fitting light armor, it seed to be a female knight.
Upon further observation.
The surface of this heavy sword was inscribed with a lot of blasphemous text.
The inscriptions were rough, it seed that after the sword was forged, the user had ground the text into the sword over a long ti with her nails… Various depths of nail prints were still left.
The heavy sword emanated a strong death qi, a deadly characteristic unique to the prisoners of the Chaos District.
There was also one characteristic, the fundantal reason why such a tiny female knight could swing this heavy sword.
Aside from the palm gripping the heavy sword.
Between the armor gaps on their palms, a cluster of fleshy, ‘muscular’ tentacles had grown… it seed like a combination of [Human Traits] and [City External Tentacles].
“Fallen Knight!
Did Captain Alex spend a fortune to create the Chaos District at the bottommost layer of Tar Prison in order to build such a special death squad?”
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