radiothebook Chapter 112 Method to Enter the Abyss of Evil
Chapter 112 Method to Enter the Abyss of Evil
Chapter 112 Method to Enter the Abyss of Evil
"Damn it, that devil got away!" Zhu Meng roared in fury.
"We never expected that she would possess such a treasure as a spatial teleportation scroll," Lu Xu sighed.
"Fortunately, we all know that Cardinal Salon is a woman!" Flying Horn crushed the stone in his hand.
The entire conference room was a mess, with cracks and signs of damage everywhere.
Just then, the mysterious gray-white man rushed over.
He whispered a few words in Han Ji's ear, and a glimmer of hope appeared in Han Ji's eyes, which were filled with resentment and despair.
"Really? Is this person trustworthy?" Han Ji asked.
"Absolutely believable!" the mysterious gray-haired man said with absolute certainty.
"But can they really do it?" Han Ji asked.
"We have no other choice but to take a gamble. Even the faintest hope is still hope!" the mysterious gray-haired man said with unusual determination.
"Gentlemen, we have some good news on our end," Han Ji said.
"What good news?" Zhu Meng asked.
"We have a way to enter the Abyss of Evil!" the mysterious gray-haired man said.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned their gazes toward them, their eyes clearly gleaming!
Is there a way to enter the Abyss of Evil?!
Even someone as powerful as Lu Huan was almost sucked into the Abyss of Evil. If it weren't for the mysterious golden giant risking his life to save him, he would have been reduced to ashes long ago.
Not to mention that even the Lord of the Underworld has been completely sucked into the Abyss of Evil!
That would definitely mean certain death!
"Now we can confirm that Sha Yuan is the ancient royal tomb. He created this dead place more than two thousand years ago, and he has been sleeping there forever. No one dares to disturb him!" the mysterious gray-white man said.
The note that just arrived has confirmed this fact, but the fact that the ancient royal tomb is located beneath the Abyss of Evil is something that will shock the entire world!
No wonder that throughout the long years, later generations have not been able to find the true location of the imperial tomb!
As expected of an ancient king, his extraordinary talent and strategy are enough to awe even the modern magical civilization!
"No one, including the most powerful mage, can step into his tomb, but there is one group of people whom Sha Yuan will not refuse: the people of the dangerous village!" The mysterious gray-white man said, pointing to the square valley below.
All eyes turned to Fang Gu. Fang Gu, who was below, was puzzled. Why were these people looking at him? Did they think his death was imminent?
"The people of the Perilous Village are not attacked by the undead because they are descendants of the ancient king. The Abyss will destroy everything and kill anything that dares to invade the tomb, but the tomb's gates will be open to the people of the Perilous Village!" the mysterious gray-white man said passionately.
If you see a glimmer of hope in your most desperate moment, then everything is still worthwhile!
The group found Fang Gu and explained what had happened.
Fang Gu said he was willing to jump down to create a glimmer of hope for this city of one million people.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaohou said that when his grandfather passed away, his family also kept this, and he believed that he also had a part of the bloodline of the dangerous village and wanted to enter the Abyss of Evil.
"Old Lu, I remember when your grandmother passed away, your family had some kind of gray plum blossom decorations, right?" Hearing Zhang Xiaohou's description, Mo Fan seemed to remember something and asked Lu Jie.
Lu Jie looked suspicious, as if he was recalling something. He was only eight years old when his grandmother passed away after he was reborn, and there was this gray plum tree hanging in the house. At that time, he did not pay attention to these things.
"In that case, I'll jump down too. I want to see if our ancestor is still in there," Lu Jie said.
"If the monkey wants to jump down, are you going to go too?" Mo Fan looked at the two of them with an extremely serious expression.
"It's better than waiting to die here!" Lu Jie said.
Mo Fan stared at them, then suddenly glanced at Fang Gu and asked seriously, "Fang Gu, I drank from the Earthly Holy Spring. Do you think I'll be in trouble if I jump in?"
"I don't know either, but according to our ancestral teachings, the sacred spring in your Bo City should be higher than the water of the Kun Well... and if you drink it all, the spirits in the Abyss of Fiends won't do anything to you, but the ancestor might personally jump out and chop you up," Fang Gu replied.
"Why did you all go?" Zhou Min looked at her three former classmates in utter astonishment.
"Either way, I'm going to die, so I'll choose the horizontal path. But we've got people jumping in, the only problem is that the road to the Abyss of Fiends is several kilometers long, and there are so many undead that they could pile up into a mountain," Mo Fan replied.
"Hmph, you think we're just decorations?" Zhu Meng snorted.
"That's right, we super-level mages aren't dead yet!" Lu Xu said.
"We will fight our way through for you!!" Du Xiao said resolutely.
"To prevent Salang from having any backup plans, I will personally protect them," Han Ji stated.
"President, you're going too?" The mysterious gray-haired man looked at Han Ji in surprise.
"I'm afraid that beast Salang might launch a surprise attack!" Han Ji's tone was cold and sharp, completely different from his previous dejected state.
"Alright, since the president is willing to fight alongside us, what else can we say? Since Salang has already escaped and is hiding in some ditch, then all the high-ranking officials who are under house arrest should go out to fight, and leave some people to defend, to prevent the eight dead kings from attacking the barrier together."
"Zhang Xiaohou, well done! Our military region is proud of you!" Feijiao patted Zhang Xiaohou's shoulder heavily.
"The Abyss of Fiends will soon undergo a spatial shift. We must immediately organize the forces that have broken through the Path of the Dead and ensure their safe arrival at the entrance of the Abyss of Fiends!"
"Gentlemen, it all depends on you. If we succeed, you'll be heroes; if we fail, it doesn't matter. We'll all drink and make merry in the underworld!"
"President, what should we do with that Tiger Jin?" the mysterious gray-haired man asked.
"Hmph, seal his mind, hang him on the bell, so that everyone in the city can see his true colors!" Han Ji said.
Muhe remained in a daze, muttering to himself about the information regarding the Black Vatican.
"And you?" Suddenly, Lu Jie looked at the masked man.
"Are you talking about me?" The masked man pointed to himself, then looked thoughtful.
After a while, he pointed at Lu Jie and said, "Fine, let me see just how big the storm you've stirred up really is."
storm?
Everyone looked at Lu Jie, who was staring at the masked man with a serious expression.
Mo Fan stared in astonishment at all of this, feeling a strange sense of déjà vu.
"Ugh, this is really a headache. Alright, to prevent you from dying like this, I'm really going to have to go through a lot of trouble today," the masked man said in a rather helpless tone.
(End of this chapter)