"Bah, ha, sister, the boss of the underworld, of course...this king! Waiting for this king to conquer the underworld and make you the crown prince!"

......

With the formation of the underworld, the world also stabilized. Chen Luo added the rules of reincarnation to it, and people also entered the underworld.

At this time, there is no light source in the underworld, and nothing can be seen clearly just like in the universe.

With a wave of Chen Luo's hand, a round of faintly shining sun appeared in the sky.

It's not very bright, just about the same as the full moon in the Western Fantasy world.

And the light it emits makes people feel no warmth, but a biting cold feeling.

Under the illumination of the dark sun, looking far away, you can see a dark and barren land in the distance, where there are thousands of feet of mountains and plains.

But in front of him was a huge black river that was rushing violently, and the big river blocked the way forward.

"Then follow the setting of Western Fantasy World."

Chen Luo turned around and looked behind him, and then with a thought, a huge gate of the underworld rose from the ground, traversing the only way for all living beings to enter the underworld.

And a ten-meter-tall three-headed hellhound appeared inside the gate, ensuring that once anyone entered the gate of hell, they would never be able to return to the underworld.

Seeing Chen Luo approaching, the three hellhounds immediately prostrated themselves on the ground respectfully. The three revealed that they were deeply buried in the ground at the same time, obviously knowing Chen Luo's identity from the very beginning.

"You are still called Cerberus, and you are responsible for guarding the gate of the underworld."

"Follow your oracle."

The three huge heads of Cerberus responded respectfully in unison.

Chen Luo waved his hand to let the Cerberus leave, then turned around and came to Styx.

"This river is called the River of Pain."

After Chen Luo finished naming, he waved his hand again, and a ferry appeared on the bank of the River of Pain, and there was a bearded boatman and his boat.

"Your name is Charon, and you are responsible for ferrying the dead to the other side."

The boatman Charon immediately fell to his knees, "Thank you, the Creator, for giving me the name."

Chen Luo disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared on the other side of the Styx River. Here is a vast gray plain, connected by two roads.

"The left leads to reincarnation, and the right leads to endless hell."

As Chen Luo finished speaking, a gate made of white light appeared on the road on the left, and a gate as black as ink appeared on the right. There were countless evil spirits roaring, and mountains of knives and seas of fire could be vaguely seen inside.

"The dead are judged in front of the judgment seat. The guilty are punished according to their crimes. The innocent are reincarnated directly through the gate of reincarnation. The heinous will be exiled to the "Infernal Hell", where they will suffer endless pain and suffering forever. torture."

After Chen Luo finished setting, he glanced at the back of the trial platform, "There is still a Temple of Death."

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, a majestic and huge palace complex appeared a thousand meters away.

"The gate of the underworld is the first screening."

"The River Styx is the second baptism."

"The judgment seat is the end."

After Chen Luo was sure that there was no problem, with a thought, he began to let the rules of reincarnation in the underworld operate, absorbing the undead into the underworld.

Chapter 241 Seraphim Dark Angel

In the Western Fantasy world, all the dead who died felt a terrifying attraction at this moment.

These dead souls wandering in the world were finally recruited by the underworld.

The weak soul of the dead has no ability to resist, and directly leaves the Western Fantasy world, enters the underworld, and reaches the entrance of the underworld.

And the dead souls of those powerful transcendents can still resist this terrifying attraction with their powerful souls.

But soon they discovered that the more they resisted the attraction, the stronger it was.

In just a short while, most of the dead souls in the Western Fantasy world were drawn into the underworld, but some souls remained forcibly in reality.

"interesting."

Chen Luo laughed. He was in the sky above the underworld at this time, watching the dead souls line up to enter the gate of the underworld, and also noticed a few existences outside who were desperately resisting the call of the underworld.

Some of these undead souls were imprisoned by Jiang Junhao using undead magic and turned into soul fires.

If it is said that the most unhappy person in the underworld is established, it is naturally Jiang Junhao, and it is taken for granted that the dog official has started to target him again.

The entry of dead souls into the underworld not only made it impossible for Jiang Junhao to create more soul fires, but also made it impossible for him to purify his spiritual energy and enhance his spiritual power.

Therefore, Jiang Junhao could only snatch the souls of the dead at the moment when they had just died.

But the scope he can influence alone is the place covered by the army of undead, and the number of undead left behind is extremely limited.

The strength of these imprisoned dead souls was average, and they were quickly transformed into soul fires by Jiang Junhao, so naturally they would not attract Chen Luo's attention.

What Chen Luo finds interesting is that there are still three superhumans in the Western Fantasy World. They use their powerful souls to fight against the summoning power of the underworld.

With a thought, Chen Luo figured out the identities of these three people.

Consistent with Chen Luo's guess, these three were all mages in their lifetime, and they were fourth-tier mages.

The strength of their souls surpassed that of ordinary people countless times, and it was so stable that it could affect reality.

For example, through their soul energy, they have been able to move those relatively light substances in reality, such as water glasses, tables and chairs, and so on.

One of these three is a human, one is an elf, and one is an orc, from three different races.

Chen Luo pondered for a while, "It happens that there are three judgment angels missing, so you are the only ones left."

At the same time Chen Luo finished speaking, the three dead souls lost all their strength to resist, were forcibly drawn into the underworld, and appeared in front of him.

The moment they entered the underworld, all their memories were erased by Chen Luo, leaving only part of their instincts.

But the souls of these three people were originally stronger than ordinary people. Although their memories were erased, they could still feel the terrifying aura emanating from Chen Luo in front of them.

It was an aura that made their souls tremble, they were irresistible, they couldn't look directly, they just wanted to worship.

Chen Luo glanced at them, pointed at them casually, and said, "From today onwards, the three of you are Aiagos, Minos, and Radamantis, the angels of judgment in the underworld."

Following Chen Luo's naming, all three of them turned into human images, and grew three pairs of wings at the same time, turning into seraphs.

Different from the glorious and holy angel image of the Church of Light, they are all dressed in gorgeous black armor, with streaks of black spirit of the underworld lingering on them.

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