Before that, the creatures on the ground only knew that the sun was the only god, but they knew nothing about the Lord of the Underworld.

They know the "Underworld", but they are limited to hearing the name, and have a vague understanding that it is the place where the dead souls return, and it is also the starting point for the dead souls to usher in new life.

Other than that, no more information is available.

What is it like in the underworld, how the dead soul can go there, and what they will encounter in it are all a cloud of fog.

Surprisingly, people are not curious about the underworld, which is only known by name, and have never had a strong fear.

This is not because they are indifferent to the unknown, but simply because God told them early on that there is no need to be afraid.

"Don't worry, that's where everyone will pass by, there's nothing to be afraid of."

At that time, the red-haired god had not suddenly fallen asleep, and was still the most familiar appearance to all living beings.

He told the a little uneasy believers, with a soft tone: "Going to the underworld is just a part of reincarnation. There is no end there, and there is nothing that will scare you."

"Maybe...there is no light there, it's always dark, and you feel a little uncomfortable?"

"That's good. Every soul, on the way to the underworld, can get a ray of sunshine from me. This is my blessing to you. I hope that all lives can welcome the next life in warmth."

Accompanied by the warm sunshine, even if you have to go to a dark place after death, everyone will no longer worry about it.

When life is about to end, there is no fear in the hearts of dying creatures.

Because it doesn't matter whether it is day or night, whether you are in a bright room or a dirty corner.

The sun will fall silently, covering the soul that is about to leave the body, bringing him unparalleled comfort and warmth.

It seems that now is just the twilight of the day, and when the light fades, the souls only need to endure a not-so-long night before they can see the sun rise again.

The god smiled and said, be patient.

At any time, he will follow the glow of the sky to welcome the return of every life.

As for what the underworld looks like...

The gods played tricks, only saying that they will know when the time comes, so just wait.

All creatures believed what he said, and would never suspect that it was false.

Then who would be afraid?

They even have expectations in their hearts, and with a brisk, happy, and positive attitude, with a relaxed smile, they will plunge into the embrace of the underworld.

Maybe it was just an inadvertent act of the gods.

However, this made the ray of sunshine on the souls become brighter all of a sudden.

When these souls escaped from their lifeless bodies, they sank into the ground and gathered in the long dark river leading directly to the gate of the underworld.

They became countless light spots, big and small, with different shapes, and the common thing is that they are all flickering.

Under the gloom, the blue Styx River is actually dotted with countless shining stars, turning into a bright Milky Way hanging in the sky at night.

The water of the Milky Way flows into a darker place, circles around, flows through the entire underworld, and also lights up the dark depths of the darkness a little bit.

Although it is only a negligible point, it cannot overcome the darkness that has appeared in the underworld since its birth.

And as the soul is washed away by the Styx River, leaves the underworld along the river, and is reincarnated, the sunlight it carries will also leave...

But after all, it was bright for a moment.

There is a steady stream of souls who come to the underworld along the water every day, and the star-like light spots will also come and go continuously.

In the underworld, it is really dark and cold, and the surroundings are still bare and gloomy, and there is nothing.

Because of the foreshadowing of the gods, the souls who came with anticipation saw this scene, even if they gave the adults face, they would inevitably be a little disappointed.

When the memories of life have not been soaked by the Styx, the group of souls next to each other will chat.

The conversation is nothing more than the things in life, tell me what ethnicity you are from, where I am from, my hometown has beautiful scenery and people have a lot of delicious food, welcome everyone to come and play after reincarnation—just kidding, I will forget it after reincarnation Who is who.

As he talked, he complained about the underworld where there was nothing.

The souls expressed their opinions, and they all said that no matter how bad the river is, a hill should be built, and the flowers and plants will not be able to grow, at least they should build a beautiful house to make do with it.

There is such a large open space in the distance, it would be wasteful not to decorate it, but it would be good to build a palace, such as the style that Lord Shenming likes... By the way, what style does Your Excellency like?

However, no one can tell what adults like. Some say adults like flowers, and some say adults like playing the piano.

Others said that you guys are too superficial, my lord has boundless love, he likes everything, including me of course, look at how much more sunshine my lord has given me than you!

"Fuck!"

"Who said adults like you, shameless!"

A bunch of souls had a big fight in the Styx, and they couldn't beat people with hands and feet, they could only writhe in chaos.

Fortunately, they lost their memories soon, otherwise, after they reincarnated, they would probably meet to fight again.

Even the underworld is buzzing thanks to all the amazingly noisy souls who seem to have no fear at all.

However, since the reincarnation of the soul does not carry memory, no one has noticed some changes in the underworld.

I don't know when it started, the souls who came to the underworld floated down along the water of the Styx, and the sights seen along the way suddenly weren't pure barren flat land.

Hills rose up beside the river, and there were scattered rows of crooked plants—no branches, leaves, or flowers, just bare poles standing there.

Behind the hill, an unattainable palace is looming.

If these souls are lucky enough to have been to the sea and seen the legendary temple of the sun god, they will find that the palace standing in the center of the underworld is exactly the same as the temple of the god.

Except for the black color, all other details are copied, which is very easy to recognize.

Perhaps one of the reasons why Styx forcibly washed the memory of the soul was that he was afraid that the fact that the master of the underworld had been squatting by the river would be exposed.

This is a secret that must not be leaked.

The underworld has its master, but the master of the underworld is extremely low-key.

He didn't intentionally embarrass these reincarnated souls, and silently arranged what should be arranged, but never showed up in front of them.

The darkness that fills the underworld is part of him.

He knows everything that happened in the underworld.

Therefore, even if he was on the bank of the River Styx, ignoring the passage of time and staring at the dense light spots all over the river for years, he would not be discovered.

In this way, no one knows how many noisy souls the master of the underworld has heard.

What kind of mentality is it for, bit by bit, to transform the desolate underworld—a little closer to the ground illuminated by the sun.

Countless millennia passed after a thousand years, and the changes in the underworld became more and more obvious.

After having the palace, the Lord of the Underworld lived in it.

Other decorations in the palace are empty, only the throne is still useful.

This god of the underworld, who has never proclaimed the name of a god, sits on a lonely throne and can see the most eye-catching long river in the underworld at any time.

Not only is the darkness illuminated, it seems that the temperature has also been brought in.

Whenever he couldn't help but fall into deep thought, his heart that should have been cold would always inexplicably gushes out a strange warmth.

The Lord of the Underworld attributed it to his mood.

Even just watching from afar, listening to the unceremonious clamor of spirits would put him in a good mood.

However, you can't wait too long.

It will give him an illusion, as if the precious sunlight really shines on the abandoned underworld, and he, who is also abandoned, can get warm light as long as he thinks about it...

An illusion is an illusion.

As a result, the Lord of the Underworld will soon sink down, and his warmed heart will also be immersed in ice water, cooling down mercilessly.

The god of the underworld, who only occasionally leaves the underworld, must have never imagined that the sun who distributes sunlight to souls once said to himself in the night sky:

"The underworld... I don't know what it's like there."

"Is Isiris okay? Well, I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me again. I always make my own way and do things that he doesn't want to accept without authorization. It's normal for him to be bored."

"But, Isiris."

"I hope the underworld is a gentle place, I can only make it a little warmer, just like its owner."

There are only two gods in the world, one looking down at the bright galaxy, and the other looking up at the dark night sky.

They have never really met since a certain extremely fierce quarrel, and thousands of years have passed.

They don't know each other's thoughts.

Ah, maybe the Sun God knows a little more about the Lord of the Underworld than the Lord of the Underworld knows about him.

The lord of the underworld went to the ground less and less often, and the time spent watching the long river carrying sunlight increased insignificantly.

If it hadn't been for an accident later, he would have never left the underworld again.

The fuse. The cable is still the undead who came to the underworld along the Styx.

The souls of the past, even if they didn't laugh all over the sky, their mentality was extremely light, like a clear sky without a trace of shadow.

Because of the happy undead, the gloomy underworld has become a little less cold.

But from a certain day onwards, the lost souls gathered into the River Styx, and the spot of light that was supposed to protect them flickered, far from being as bright as before.

In the beginning, there were still spots of light, but later, the souls of the dead.Suddenly lost the protection of the sun.

"cold--"

"Okay, it's scary, help, help!"

The soul struggled in the Styx, and within a short while it was frozen stiff, and the frozen expression was full of pain.

The sound of their struggle reached the ears of the Lord of the Underworld, and after he was slightly stunned, he was very surprised.

This pain is actually what souls who come to the underworld will inevitably experience.

After all, the underworld is like this. The darkness will harvest all the vitality and let the cold erode the spirit body unscrupulously. A soul who is used to the sun and warmth stays here, as uncomfortable as being scraped off bit by bit.

Feeling relaxed and happy is not normal.

The "abnormality" has lasted for so long in the underworld, so long that the Lord of the underworld almost forgot what his underworld looked like in the first place.

"..."

"Has he encountered any difficulties?"

The Lord of the Underworld frowned slightly, and the first thing he thought of was the Sun God who gave life blessings.

The sun is not a character who will interrupt blessings willfully.

For his creations, his believers, and all the lives that have existed under the sun, he has always treated them equally and tolerated them.

——Only the darkness that runs counter to him, and he will no longer tolerate it.

Therefore, the lord of the underworld guessed that the sun god had forgotten to bless the lost souls because of something happened to him temporarily.

He was worried.

But I just don't want to show it, let alone go out in person to find out.

While the lord of the underworld was entangled in death, the number of souls flooding into the underworld suddenly increased dramatically.

It was very noisy.

The Lord of the Underworld didn't want to take care of it at first, but later he found something wrong:

Every soul struggling in the Styx seemed to be crazy, crying and laughing, calling the same name repeatedly.

They frantically called for the sun that would never appear here.

"Sun, sun!"

The voice of the crying and laughing soul was crazy and hoarse: "Why can't I reach your feet, the sun! Please love me!"

What kind of sun do you call, how dare you look forward to God's "love" with such an ugly face.

For the first time in thousands of years, the Lord of the Underworld felt inexplicable anger.

Driven by this inexplicable anger, he could no longer stay in the underworld with peace of mind, and impulsively came to the ground.

As a result, it completely deviated from the original expectation.

The Lord of the Underworld still hasn't really faced the Sun God.

He stood somewhere in the shadow of the ground and looked up at the sky once.

As simple as that, he understood the truth.

It was that simple, he decided to take revenge.

The Lord of the underworld, who has been unknown for thousands of years, opened the gate of the underworld on a sudden day.

First, the land full of vitality was suddenly covered by shadows, the trees withered, the flowers withered, and many too weak lives stopped breathing in an instant.

Then, the bright sky was also invaded by darkness, and most of it lost its light, like a broken lens that fell off.

After that, darkness came to the high-altitude temple.

Sun God couldn't react at all.

It should be said that the god immersed in the arms of lovers has already lost his responsibility as a god, and his divine power has naturally regressed a lot.

In this case, the strongest existence on the earth is the Lord of the Underworld.

That is, the ground has completely fallen, and the creatures who did not lose their lives on the spot were bound by the black thread protruding from the darkness, completely unable to move.

As long as this master of the underworld has his heart, the Sun God is definitely not his opponent, even if light is his nemesis.

After all, darkness is his home field, and in the current situation, it is obvious that darkness overwhelms light.

however.

The next actions of the Lord of the Underworld, even the lovers of the gods who hated him as an enemy after the fact, probably couldn't guess it thoroughly.

Don't understand why he would do that.

I don't understand why he would give up the advantage of being able to win easily, and choose not to get any benefits, but the naked eye will see that he will be bloody——

Even the way to death.

Fair, who was at the scene at the time, saw the Lord of the Underworld walk out of the darkness with his own eyes.

Where the light is, it is impossible for him to touch it.

But the master of the underworld insisted on stepping in.

The sun god is equivalent to the most dazzling light source, just getting close to it will make his dark body dissolve at an extremely fast speed, and his face will be completely changed in an instant.

The Lord of the Underworld didn't make a sound at all, his face melted into a twisted black shadow, only the two shadows of his eyes burst out with extremely angry cold light.

He dragged the Sun God from his throne without mercy, let alone giving him any face.

"No—no, don't!"

The god was so frightened that he almost fainted, but before that, the Lord of the Underworld had already grabbed his slender and fair neck.

Infused with a cold air that he had never experienced before, the Sun God's face turned blue and he couldn't stop shaking.

The Lord of the Underworld is even more serious.

The closer he is to the sun god, the more severely he is corroded by the sun.

The more intense the Sun God's mood swings, the more uncontrollable the leaked divine power, and the more serious the damage to the Lord of the Underworld.

Anyone can see that this is undoubtedly an act of suicide.

At that time, the god of the underworld transformed by the darkness had completely lost its human form, leaving only the crazily refracted and bent black threads barely entangled to build a standing height.

The sun god who was terrified desperately begged him: "Let, let me go! There is no enmity between us!"

"You...uh, uh...what do you want? I'll give it to you, it's okay—give it to you!"

The god who always smiled softly cried, and it was even more beautiful than his smiling face, to the point of touching people's hearts.

But even so, the Lord of the Underworld never let go.

He seemed to have no heart, a killing intent arose, and he would not waver no matter what,

The Lord of the Underworld said: "I want you to pay the price."

"For your greed, for your stupidity, for your - unforgivable sin!"

Although the sun had not yet set, the temple collapsed first.

The dilapidated ruins collapsed and scattered in the sky, and the huge and frightening momentum spread all over the field.

The sudden chaos lasted for a long time.

The sun god was almost killed.

The reason why it was "almost" was because his luck happened to be here.

Was the lord of the underworld restrained by the sunlight and dragged the sun god to the ground, and his strength was wiped out, and he suddenly became weak.

It was the lover of the sun god who was unable to participate in the battle of gods before, and took the opportunity to give him the final blow.

Fer, forgetting that he was here to question the gods, was the first to charge up angrily—although he was knocked down instantly.

The succubus was useless here, and took the opportunity to take away the siren who was also useless.

Only the elf figured out a way. He found the weapon that had been left idle by the sun god who was greedy for fun, and gave it to the human.

The god's weapon was originally in the shape of a harp, but in the hands of a human knight, it temporarily turned into a sword.

Therefore, regardless of the fragility of his physical body, the knight intervened in the battle of the gods without fear.

With the sword of God, he stabbed the extremely weak Lord of the Underworld and saved the Sun God.

And the Sun God was already so terrified of this inexplicably appearing "enemy" that he didn't even want to see him.

So I didn't think about it at all, it all depended on the most urgent thought at that moment.

The Sun God held the human knight's hand tightly, and his eyes did not dare to look at the black shadow that had shrunk to be so small that he couldn't see it. He let out an extremely piercing voice:

"I—I'm going to curse you!"

It's not that the Sun God didn't dare to completely kill the Lord of the Underworld to prevent future troubles, but that he couldn't do it even if he wanted to.

He only dared to curse: "From now on, as long as the sun can shine, you will not be able to set foot."

"No, no—you can't be on the ground as long as there's sunlight."

"If one day the sun disappears completely...you, along with 'him', will disappear completely and die completely!"

The sun god who issued this curse really had no deeper thoughts other than repelling seeing the Lord of the Underworld again.

He couldn't think of that much.

Thanks to this thoughtless attack, the frightened god was pitiful and became especially vulnerable, and Phil, who wanted to question him, was so distressed that he forgot what to do.

Suspicions and dislikes were all converted into anger and hatred, and they were all thrown at the Lord of the Underworld.

At this moment, Fer could never have imagined that so many terrible things would happen later.

For example, betrayal.

For example, the false god who was called a counterfeit by him later was sealed.

For example, completely reversing the truth of previous cognition, and the astonishment and regret that swept through the whole body in an instant...

One more thing, though not directly related to him.

——The lord of the underworld who is in charge of the cycle of death has fallen.

Because of the curse at the beginning.

When the sun fell from the sky and smashed a huge hole in the ground, the four seasons disappeared, and the earth was only cold and snow from now on.

This pothole directly destroyed the outermost space of the underworld, and the Styx river that transported souls was instantly frozen.

The Lord of the Underworld did not stop it, nor did he use his own power to restore the Underworld.

because.

At the moment when the sun falls and the sun disappears completely...

He is already dead.

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