Draw Goddess from Douluo

Having said this, he paused and turned his eyes to Liu Yang beside him. The appearance of this outsider undoubtedly broke the rules of the demon clan for many years. But for some reason, he was granted permission to enter Ragnarok. A strange red light flashed in Long Sha's eyes, as if he was assessing Liu Yang's potential and determination.

Liu Yang felt the strange look in Long Sha's eyes and couldn't help but feel nervous. He swallowed, tried to stay calm, and asked in a low voice: "What kind of existence is there?"

When Long Sha heard this, a sneer appeared on his face. This smile looked a little weird in Liu Yang's eyes, even a little ferocious. "The first level is ten second-level blood attribute souls." He said slowly, each word seemed to carry a heavy weight, "As for what these ten souls are, I don't know. Every time you enter , is a brand new challenge. What you will face may be unprecedented fear and danger.”

When Liu Yang heard this, his heartbeat could not help but accelerate. He was well aware of the difficulty of his challenge, but now that he had come this far, he could not back down no matter what. He clenched his fists tightly and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his excitement.

Long Sha looked at Liu Yang's reaction with a flash of appreciation in his eyes. Although this outsider is not of demon blood, his courage and determination are impressive. However, appreciation is appreciation, the challenge of Ragnarok is no child’s play. He suddenly stretched out his hand and opened the iron door leading to Ragnarok.

The iron door slowly opened, and a spooky and terrifying aura rushed in. Liu Yang only felt a huge suction coming from him, as if it was going to swallow him whole. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Long Sha pushed hard and pushed Liu Yang, who was still stunned, into the iron gate!

With a heavy muffled sound, the iron door closed ruthlessly and quickly behind Liu Yang. In an instant, Liu Yang fell into endless darkness. There was a strong smell of blood and a suffocating fear all around, as if there were countless pairs of eyes peering at him in the darkness, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

Liu Yang's heartbeat echoed in the silent space, and every beat affected his nerves. He tried to keep his eyes open, trying to find a glimmer of light or a clue in the darkness. However, there was nothing but darkness all around, as if even time had stood still at this moment.

He knew that he had no way out. If you want to survive, you must bravely face this unknown challenge. He held the weapon in his hand tightly, took a deep breath, and embarked on the first level of Ragnarok - the journey to challenge ten second-level blood attribute souls!

In this darkness full of fear and devouring, every step Liu Yang took was extremely difficult. He didn't know what kind of enemies he was about to face, or whether he could defeat them. But no matter what, he won't give up. Because he understands that only by moving forward can he find his own light and hope.

In addition to devouring it, Liu Yang felt a smell of blood and decay permeating the surroundings, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his throat. In this all-devouring darkness, his eyes revealed two slightly cold starlights, like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining with determination and determination. Although he was not mentally prepared to be suddenly involved in this unknown and dangerous place, now that he had stepped into this mysterious door, he had no reason to retreat.

Liu Yang held his breath and concentrated, and the sound of his own heartbeat came to his ears, which seemed particularly clear in this silent space. He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, for fear that he would fall into an irreversible situation if he was not careful.

Suddenly, dozens of dim soul oil lamps lit up all around. The sudden light made Liu Yang's eyes slightly uncomfortable, but he quickly adjusted. As the light gradually spread, he suddenly saw everything in front of him.

This is a circular soul field, surrounded by extremely hard stone walls, as if it has accumulated over countless years, giving off an ancient atmosphere. He looked up and saw that dozens of meters in the sky above his head were pitch black, like an abyss. Directly in front is a two-person-high iron gate. The door is covered with complex patterns and exudes a mysterious and weird aura.

Liu Yang's eyes wandered around the gate. Suddenly, he noticed a strange little tree with a blood-red body next to the gate on the left front. This small tree is incompatible with the surrounding environment. Its branches and leaves seem to be dyed red with blood, exuding a strange beauty. A few meters ahead and to the right of the entrance, there is a small pit sunk into the stone wall. The pothole was about five meters above the ground and large enough to hide two teenagers.

This discovery made Liu Yang's heart move. He speculated that the pothole might be some kind of mechanism or trap, but in this strange environment, any possible clues could not be ignored. He carefully observed his surroundings, trying to find out more information.

However, at this moment, the iron gate in front suddenly opened loudly. There was a deep sound of footsteps inside the deep door, and the sound echoed in the empty soul field, which seemed extremely strange.