CIATB Chapter 1813 Land of Death
Chapter 1813 Land of Death
Chapter 1813 Land of Death
Crossing into the world of death is actually extremely risky.
No one knows what the world will do to you after you enter. No matter how strong an individual is, going against the whole world is seeking death.
Although the dragon repeatedly assured him, and various lie-detecting capabilities also proved that what he said was true, this thing is not 100% certain, and even he himself cannot guarantee it. God knows how the world will react to foreign visitors.
But if you go into the courtyard.
"As for the Ship of God, even if the world is targeting it, it can still tear open a hole and escape."
The Ship of God is specifically designed for this purpose.
"Let's sign a cooperation agreement. I need to borrow a few quasi-god-level people from you."
Lu Ping'an directly borrowed the high-level combat power from the three sides of Baba, but considering the risks, some things must be made clear.
"I can't guarantee safety, and no one knows what will happen."
After some thought, the domineering priest of Sanmian signed a comprehensive cooperation agreement with Lu Ping'an, sharing combat power and intelligence to a certain extent.
This is indeed dangerous. A ship that may leak can destroy everyone on it.
However, this is much better than entering the world of death directly. Going down into the deep sea alone and bearing the malice of the ocean alone has a higher mortality rate.
"Let's get started. We'll try to finish it in 20 days."
Lu Ping'an has actually communicated with the local forces. They are all willing to provide Lu Ping'an with a channel to go to the world of death, and the condition is future cooperation. Maybe there are too many wronged souls in Lu Ping'an, these "weak agents" are quite friendly and did not put forward conditions such as "obey my lord".
Of course, it may also be because there are too many uncertainties and it is too early to talk about this.
More likely, once you arrive in another world, you won’t be afraid of your disobedience.
"In the worst case scenario, I can maintain my status, and the others can stay in the courtyard. There shouldn't be any problem with the nature of the independent small world resisting world corrections."
The plan is bold and risky, but explorers are in this business, so after completing all the preparations, the plan will be implemented directly.
A large number of people moved into the courtyard, and during this process, after repeated discussions, a group of "independent mercenaries" who were inclined towards the official side were also hired.
At the same time, some local human resources were also hired.
Finally, when everything was ready, Lu Ping'an was ready and walked up to the altar.
"I, pray, am the true self of my peaceful journey, the 'death' of the Garden of Life."
Prayers require precise words, but if the object of the prayer is oneself, there is little chance of misunderstanding.
As the prayers for a safe journey echoed throughout the small world, the sparks began to die out.
The flames on the Holy Fire Chapel went out, the Emblem of Time on the Tower of Time disappeared, and even the fountain on the lake stopped spewing water.
The light disappeared, the fire went out, the stars closed their eyes, and even people subconsciously became quiet.
When everything returned to calm, Lu Ping'an's eyes slowly closed.
God is dead——
"safe trip!!"
The sudden shout awakened Lu Ping'an's sanity.
He looked up suddenly, the stars disappeared and the sun appeared.
The holy fire revived, and Lu Ping'an, who had returned with the flame, stood up again.
Then, he fell down.
He looked down and realized that he had lost half of his body without noticing, and part of his limbs had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed from the beginning.
The floating mutilated body did not look horrifying at all, but rather sacred and solemn.
It is like an ancient building that has gone through the test of history and weathering. The incomplete body of the god has experienced the torture of time, but it appears more mature and solemn.
Time has left its traces on it, which death cannot take away. The years will only bring him wisdom and historical sedimentation.
Lu Ping'an opened his eyes and the starry sky extended in front of him.
God, wake up.
“How long have I slept?”
When he opened his mouth, he found that his tongue was gone. It took some time for Lu Ping'an to regenerate it.
His eyes looked "outside", but he saw only darkness.
This is different from what I remember. No, maybe it requires a different perspective.
"It didn't take long. Just like we agreed, we called you in 10 minutes, but it's been over half an hour now and you just recovered."
"Is anyone out?"
Lu Ping'an was too lazy to use his voice, the voice of his spirit echoed throughout the world.
"The few low-level professionals who got out directly turned into wild beasts. They were no different from the other dead."
"As expected. Did you bring it back?"
"It was brought back, but it has changed. It is now a real beast. There is no trace of human nature at all."
Lu Ping'an floated up and looked at the ground beneath his feet.
With His awakening, this silent land gradually became brighter.
The grass was once again lit by the sun, the sacred fire lit up the world in the chapel, and in the woodlands, between buildings, gardens and other areas, people had begun the planned work.
What makes Lu feel safe and at ease is that ordinary people have not changed at all, and his own courtyard is indeed isolated from the rules of the outside world.
Yes, with just one glance, Lu Ping'an knew that the plan had been successful and that this trip had already entered a "foreign land".
“This is not just a world of death.”
Lu Ping'an has been exposed to negative life forces, and his "black water" is the purest crystallization of the power of death.
But the "darkness" outside is not the darkness of the power of death, but an "other dimension" that cannot be touched or analyzed.
“Adjust it.”
Lu Ping'an squinted his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was light outside.
A boundless forest appeared before my eyes, and it was indeed the forest of life mentioned in the data.
Lu Ping'an looked around and found a good landing location, an open space by the lake.
But some things were different from what was expected.
"My courtyard, materialized?"
At this moment, the courtyard was not hidden in another space, it was directly "materialized" in this new world.
"No, no, this is the world of soul and matter. Here, the soul is matter. There is no such thing as an alien space."
The courtyard gradually expanded, but it was still an independent space. Lu Ping'an closed his eyes and smiled easily.
"Don't worry, you can leave now"
The world's constraints on individuals have limits, and most gods can escape as long as they are willing to pay the price.
Although the Ship of God is anchored in this world, it can still be started again.
Lu Ping'an's words are equivalent to saying that if things really don't work out, we can run away.
Now that there is a way out, everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.
"Let us explorers begin our exploration work, exploring this land that belongs to the souls of the dead."