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12. Land of the Dead

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    "This is so unreasonable!"

    "Obviously we are all companions who were born and died together, why can you become a high god and enjoy all the glory and wealth, and my people and I must become sinners and live with the unwarranted crimes you created?!"

    "You bastards! You ungrateful bastards! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you all!"

    "Just wait! I will pull you down from your thrones in heaven and earth, and I will let your children and grandchildren burn in the fire forever and ever!"

    In the drowsiness, fragments of memories flashed through Ivan's mind.

    He saw a tall male knight with fiery red hair who was constantly screaming angrily at some people.

    Fragments of these memories flashed, and then he woke up from the coma.

    "Hey, you finally woke up."

    As soon as he opened his eyes, the familiar laughter appeared in his ears.

    Ivan sat up from the boat and looked to the side. Sure enough, he was in a small boat now, and the hunched, gloomy old man whose face could not be seen clearly was beside him, rowing the boat rhythmically.

    "Oh it's you."

    Ivan crossed his legs.

    "Why am I here with you, I remember, I am obviously underground in the forbidden country"

    "That's because you died."

    The old man laughed like a night owl.

    "Challenging the Demon God beyond our means, and then being involved in its self-destruction, now everything there has collapsed, and you, too, have fallen on my boat. I will send you to the underworld."

    "What about my stuff?"

    Ivan touched his body and was relieved to find that his armor and shield were still behind.

    "I am a boatman, not a thief."

    The old man looked at him with contempt, snorted, and said disdainfully:

    "As for the rags you picked up from the cemetery, who wants it? And that shield can only be used by people who have obtained the power of the mountain knight. It's useless for me to take it."

    "So that's how it is."

    Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of another thing.

    Speaking of power, he killed the demon god in the lava lake, and logically speaking, he should also have obtained the spirit of that demon god.

    He closed his eyes and sensed it, and he really felt a hot spirit like lava flowing slowly in his body.

    "Hehehe, you are really lucky, you can bear the spirit of that monster."

    Seeing his actions, the old man laughed again and said:

    "I originally planned to charge you a little for crossing the river, but the spirit in your body is really unbearable for ordinary people, but you managed to bear it successfully, which is amazing."

    Ivan stopped sensing and remained silent.

    "You may not know how that knight became that demon god."

    The old man laughed in a low voice while rowing:

    "That involves a great taboo."

    "How is it?"

    Ivan asked.

    "Go to the underworld to find it yourself."

    The old man laughed and said:

    "I remember that those stone chambers that recorded the lost history of that country fell from the ground into the underworld after undergoing a catastrophe. Everything you want to know is in there, and there may be more  About your historybut."

    He said to Ivan in the same tone as if he was telling a midnight ghost story:

    "The underworld is full of demons now, if you can find it, the premise is that you don't become a meal for the demons, hehehe¡ª¡ª"

    The boat docked in a pitch-black, never-ending darkness.

    Ivan could only feel that the boat hit something, and then he heard the boatman whisper to him:

    "The underworld is here, let's get off the boat."

    He played his last bit of kindness and kindness, raised the lantern on the boat, and illuminated Ivan, so that Ivan could see the small ferry revealed in the darkness, and he did not let Ivan step on the icy, deep  Go into the bottomless river.

    "Can't you just send me back to the world now?"

    Stepping on the territory of the underworld, perhaps because of the deep instinctive aversion to darkness, Ivan asked the old boatman.

    "Rules are rules, knight.  "

    The old man said mockingly:

    "If you can find another ferry here and ring that gong, I can send you back to the world."

    After all, he rowed the boat and disappeared into the darkness. After a while, Ivan finally couldn't even hear the sound of his rowing the oars.

    In desperation, Ivan had no choice but to turn around and walk into the darkness.

    After he took two steps, he began to think about the things dropped by the lava demon god.

    This time, because he fell into a coma after the demon god blew himself up, and then came directly to this underworld, so he didn't know whether the demon god dropped weapons and equipment like before.

    Even if there is, there is no way to get it in the situation where the entire floating island and even the underground of the taboo country are blown up to the sky by the demon god.

    However, Ivan has a feeling that what the demon god dropped this time was not weapons and equipment, but directly gave him some kind of ability.

    When he just woke up on the boat, he always felt a hot current running in his body, and he didn't feel unhappy.

    Following this heat flow, Ivan raised his hand and tried to mobilize this force. He succeeded very quickly. A group of red flames appeared on his palm. In this lightless and dark land, any  In the underworld, where no fire can easily burn, this flame not only provided him with a way to defend himself, but also illuminated the way around him.

    By the light of the fire, Ivan realized that he seemed to be walking on a rough path, and in the darkness around him, there seemed to be something running back and forth, which gave him a very dangerous feeling.

    After walking a little further, his premonition came true.

    Monsters sprang out from the darkness and attacked him. These monsters had no eyes, like a potbellied human, or a spider walking on four legs, but their abdomen had sharp teeth and a huge mouth, and the teeth in the big mouth were like ground meat.  Machine-like, distributed in a circle, with shredded meat and stench, very hideous and terrifying.

    Although this monster was finally charred by his flames, it still bit Ivan's arm by virtue of its numerical advantage.

    "Those things are demons."

    I found a dark corner, put on a flower ring and contacted Ivan, the girl who was the gravekeeper. While being healed by her for the wound on his arm and promoting the absorption of the spirit of the demon god, Ivan listened to her softly explain:

    "Whether in the Dark Age or the Bright Era, they are one of the greatest enemies faced by humanoid races such as humans, dwarves, and elves. They live in the darkness that never sees the sun, and with the biological  Flesh and soul feed, even the dead, if they fall into their hands, they will be eaten by them and imprisoned in their stomachs forever. Unless someone kills the demon, the souls imprisoned in its belly will never get  relief."

    After a short pause, she said again:

    "However, I didn't expect you, Sir Knight, to go to the underworld now. You will be in serious trouble. You must have been careless during the battle." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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