Abyssal Kingdom

The last scene of the source movie is in an underground river in a cave.

The director must have found the landscape from the local area. The blur of the picture reaches the extreme here. In the end, there are only dark and white noises, and this is all that is left in the world.

It essentially rewrites the rules of the world, and the rivers of evil spirits are worlds of pure darkness, humanized as wriggling white dots.

Now, they are on the scene.

The surrounding water was completely emptied by Li Ying, and the deep pit was just ahead, pitch black and bottomless, with dirty water in it, and some disgusting dross appeared from time to time.

Li Yingquan said: "It's a bit like a mine."

He came over, shook the dust with his hands, and said, "It's really a mine, a red stone mine, but this kind of mine is rarely at the bottom of the water."

"It's imitating your life," Gui Ling said.

Li Yingquan fell silent.The pit is bottomless, as if it is connected to the other side of hell, and once you enter it, you will never be reborn.

He used to be an illegal miner in the Yingtian Chishi Mine. Every time he went down, he didn't know if he would come up alive. He had seen many of his colleagues disappear in the oppressive, turbid, scorching and suffocating darkness.

Li Yingquan's life at that time was rarely mentioned. Although it was the longest nightmare in his life, it was just a boring thing in public opinion.

At this moment, he just looked at the mine quietly and didn't say anything.

They are now in a rich building, connected to a deep hole.

Li Yingquan summoned a large area of ​​the World Tree. It is brightly lit, with energy lines, vents and walkways, full of civilization and high-tech atmosphere.

This will eventually help them ascend to the surface world as well, ensuring that most of them survive.

It was a big save, from a lost ancient civilization technology that they never really understood, and he did it well.Although this technology has sunk into the darkness long ago, it has destroyed him once, and it will probably destroy it again.

Li Yingquan sat in the corner, leaning against the wall, looking at the bright zenith, waiting for the end.

No one talked to him, there was so much in his life that no one knew about, his past, the people he had killed, his friends, it seemed like a bottomless abyss, empty of people.

The technical department arranged the instruments around the pit-like dark source hole in the middle of the hall.

They need to analyze the data near the cracks, connect with the Great Wall of Illusion, and repair the cracks.

The scene in front of me looks like a scene from a fantasy concept painting.They are located in a high-tech building typical of ancient civilizations, with a wide view and bright lights like stars.

The zenith is transparent, and the glass wall extends like a light belt, but it is not really glass, but a transparent alloy, which is combined with the metal texture part.

In any place with a basic landscape, it will look beautiful.

But at this time, it was pitch black outside, full of floating corpses, I don't know how many, boundless, surrounded the place.

They are like countless white deformed fish, reflecting a little light, showing their terrifying appearance.

Many of them look toward the interior of the building with round, lightless eyes.

A dead body floated up in the deep hole, the nearest technician screamed in fright, almost fell down, a few superpowers who were guarding quickly killed it.

Although they are in an enemy line where there is not much hope of surviving, everyone is very well-trained.

So Wei An didn't care, all his attention was focused on the space below the pit.

It's a "temple", not in the source movie, but with all the human fears of hell, disobedience, the malice of the Supreme God, there's so much to draw from.

This place was created by itself with reference to the human history of the Great Dark Age.

The dark and oppressive space, the stone pillars with strange patterns, human skin hanging like clothes, there are skinned human bodies moaning, a large group of immortals wandering in the temple.

It has formed the sky above, completely dark, very low, and there is no light at all.

"Cthulhu" patrols the temple.I can't tell what it is, it flows on the texture, skin and organisms, and it is in a linear shape. In this kind of place, people think of a whip-like torture device, but when you look closely, it looks like a strange circuit board with power flowing, a kind of existence Alien creatures in different ways.

Wei An was extremely focused, looking for one thing - Gui Ling's eyes.

It must be somewhere in the temple, but it is hidden too deep, after all, this is the basis of its authority in the human world.

This is what they stole from Guiling. Those people took too many things. They stole the whole world and created the initial god of their own slave empire.

A group of ordinary people staring at the empty eye sockets of countless corpses outside the window, on the temple of supernatural creatures, and the future dark empire of the human world, trying to repair the cracks, is simply a tragic act.

At this moment, the situation changed.

In the temple, a sacrifice was silently summoned. The blood-red humanoid made a crying sound, grabbed the human skin hanging like clothes, and walked towards a certain area.

The figure began to chant incantations, meaningless humming, dreamy sleep talking, but full of horror and cult feeling in nightmares.

They spread the skin on their heads, knelt down, the skin merged into one, and the pattern of the spell appeared faintly.

The flesh below squirmed, and the wailing became stronger. The blood-red body was wrapped in human skin like a bag, squeezed and fused, and turned into a huge human shape.

In fact, it is not like a human being, completely deformed, with a huge body, short and deformed limbs, stunted, and the legs of degenerated aquatic animals.

The most amazing thing about it is the back part, which reminds people of a cruel and hungry wasteland. There are some blood-red human figures curled up under the ground. They are lower-level gods. Dry to a shell.

Wei An looked at the huge... graphics on its back. At this moment, you don't think it is a tattoo, because it has far exceeded the limit of this kind of thing. It has never been a tattoo, just pretending to be that way.

This is a creature that exists in the form of a pattern, and the shape of the figure is not the point—the ominous patterns and ways of exerting power in the history of human beings are just the shape that allows it to crawl in to gain trust.

The flesh crawled slowly, and Wayne realized that it was very large, a truly evil field.

Flesh is its carrier, such is the barbaric god of this ancient temple.

It is powerful and can influence the thinking of those above.

It's as if a dark thing in your head has crept in and forced some very dark and brutal scenes.

It seems to really belong to you, because people themselves have some horrible thoughts, which are the most primitive fear of death.But the idea of ​​crawling in has an inexplicable sense of alienation, subtly invading into the body, and undergoing some kind of change.

Some mistakes were made by the on-site technicians. There were people weeping and cursing in the corner, and the lights seemed to be dimmed. It seemed that something terrible was about to happen, and no one could resist it. It was ignorance, it was the universe itself.

This despair has no logic, but it can destroy you.

The deeper forces continued to germinate outward, a seed that had been planted in the dark world for a long time was about to break through the ground, the high-tech hall began to vibrate, several instruments fell down, and two lights exploded.

The water corpse got closer, and it became more and more terrifying under the dim light. It showed its fangs and began to hit the wall.

Li Yingquan had been staring at somewhere in the void, probably looking at the World Tree construction, when he turned his head to look at Guiling.

The next moment, Gui Ling made a move.

Wei An didn't expect it to be like this, his power was a kind of silent destruction, but this time, he used a sharper weapon.

His huge fish—a weapon indeed, was rusty, but not at all deceptively murderous.

It flew from the space outside the dark sky, with great power, it passed straight through the evil god crawling on the ground, pierced through the tattoo on its back, and nailed it to the ground.

It was really a terrifyingly powerful giant blade. The blade pierced through the stone ground, and it did not know how deep it sank.

Its huge, deformed wasteland-like body struggled desperately, and the lines of the tattoos trembled, as if trying to escape, but it was penetrated from the root.

At this moment, this murderous and astonishing picture was printed in the minds of all those who had perceived superpowers.

Its energy is too great, directly affecting the level of thinking. Not long ago, the weapons of Guiling propped up the entire camp. At this time, it is even more astonishingly large. It is not something that humans can use. The rusted ancient weapons tower into the sky and reach the top of the sky.

The light is dazzling, invincible, and can only belong to the gods.

The light suddenly brightened, and all the filth and chaos were washed away, and the blade destroyed all creatures in the darkness, all the filth that tried to crawl into your body.

A power user supported the wall, said a dirty word, and his legs were a little weak.

That is really amazing killing intent, destroying everything without hesitation, it is the power that still protects this world.

Gui Ling stood there, lowered his eyes, looking down.

He looks so young, full of murderous looks, the mighty patron saint of ancient civilizations.

This power is so fucking handsome, there was silence in the hall, and everyone was shocked.

Gui Ling said, "Go ahead."

A group of people starts working quickly, with intense concentration.

Wei An stared at the struggling monster. It moved violently, which was under great pressure. He could clearly see that the cracks on Guiling's weapon were getting deeper, as if it would break off in the next second.

And in the depths of the darkness, Guiling's sharp edge of light illuminates a small piece of the world, and the strong fear and filth are forced back.

Let's cheer up and fill this abyss.