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Akorn knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

"It's over, it's over, we're going to die."

Clark and Lon tensed up, ready to stand up at any moment. Diana activated all of Valkyrie's protective armor systems. Xu Fu grimaced and tried his best to manipulate the green flames. The whirlwind became smaller and smaller, but its intensity increased more than tenfold.

Boom!

A beam of light struck the ground without a sound. The surrounding ground disappeared, and the earth shook violently. Just a few seconds later, a deafening explosion was heard.

A mushroom cloud appeared on the ground, and a black shockwave spread outwards, destroying everything in its path.

The battlefield of the demon god trembled violently, and the giant crater hundreds of miles away was also affected. Two tentacles emerged from the crater, silently gazing in that direction.

I don't know how long it took before the vibrations subsided.

A bottomless hole formed in the ground, with hot air billowing inside and black lightning bolts like floating snakes flying out from it from time to time.

"No one dares to provoke the dragon of the underworld."

"You're asking for it."

This attack released all the anger he had taken from the tentacle monster. Avogadro raised his dragon head, and although he was exhausted, he was inexplicably excited.

"This is terrible, I was hoping to catch up with you all."

Avogadro shook his head, flapped his wings, and soared into the sky. A unique energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from his body, causing him pain as if his soul had been pierced.

A green light emerged from the enormous pit, spreading outwards. Accompanied by a roar, an Eastern dragon composed of green flames burst forth from the pit, its size rising higher and higher in the wind, even larger than the dragons of the underworld.

"You've really angered me, you big lizard!"

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Xu Fu and the dragon merged into one. The dragon soared into the sky and then suddenly descended, its front claws gripping Avogadro's head tightly. His body moved smoothly along with it, binding the dragon like chains.

Two hippos, having lost their balance, fell from the sky and writhed wildly on the ground.

Their power was terrifying to the extreme; they could easily shatter mountains and crush the earth.

Diana's men, who had jumped out of the crater, retreated to a distance, watching the giant beasts fighting like wild animals with deep awe in their eyes.

Rong En said, "When I return, I will write a novel about what I saw and heard in the underworld."

I had the same thought.

Clark answered blankly.

Diana Mo sighed: "Can't you guarantee we can go back?"

There was silence.

In an instant, Lang En escaped his awkward situation.

Xu Fu was extremely angry; I had never seen him so irritable.

Diana gave an incredulous snort: "We almost died."

Clark hesitated for a moment. "I don't understand why this dragon is bothering us. We haven't done anything to it."

"Because we come from Earth"

If Diana meant that "a war of gods once broke out on the battlefield of demons, and the gods of the human world were all participants in this battle, and the entrance to the human world, the Valley of No Return, is located in the center of the battlefield of demons, then all the clues point in one direction."

Chapter 1566: Deathly Hallows

As a grim reaper, Avogadro never thought he would die, and even when Clark broke his neck and fell to the ground, he was certain he would pull through.

However, under the continuous illumination of the green flames, this confidence is gradually disappearing.

Xu Fu grinned.

"Your Majesty, I have a piece of advice for you: if you want to live, leave now, or it will be too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, he increased the intensity of the flames again: the green flames burned fiercely, and the core gradually turned into an eerie dark green. A terrifying aura that seemed capable of devouring the entire world emanated from it, causing the Nether Dragon to shiver uncontrollably and feel despair rising in his heart.

"Who are you? Your flames... why...?"

"You shouldn't be so surprised when it's a dying dragon."

Xu Fu laughed heartily, his left hand gripping the incantation, gently aiming it at the flame. The green flame contracted, transforming into countless green lightning bolts, wildly swirling up the aftershocks of the soul-corroding black light.

The black light is the divine power of the Grim Reaper, representing destruction, decay, and reincarnation. It is a unique power of the underworld. Surprisingly, the Nether Dragon, who is the Grim Reaper, did not exhaust the Grim Reaper's divine power, but instead controlled it in a special way.

Xu Fu suddenly became interested and opened his mouth to ask, but

Don't tell me that all the Grim Reapers in the Underworld occupy the Abyss like you.

Avogadro didn't understand what "claiming a spot" meant, but he vaguely guessed Xu Fu's thoughts from his eyes and tone.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you."

Xu Fu burst out laughing.

Avogadro pleaded, “Don’t you want the power of death? I can show you the way. If you swear on your soul that you will let me live, I will make you the god of death, the god of death in the underworld, where all life ends.”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in death." "I'm just talking to you to pass the time."

Click!

As the green lightning continued to discharge, a tiny crack appeared in the black light, and an arc of electricity struck Avogadro's soul, bringing him unimaginable pain.

Xu Fu's sudden power forced him through the veil of light, pulling the remaining soul out of the "eggshell".

The soul of a demon is far stronger than that of a human, nothing more. Without the protection of a physical body and the black light, she is nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter.

"Now I ask you to answer. If you dare to say a single wrong word, I will make you wish you were dead."

Xu Fu was ruthless and manipulated flames to torture Avogadro. The moment the scorching green flames came into contact with his soul, all he felt was pain. Avogadro felt nothing but pain, endless pain, like countless ants gnawing at him, or like being tormented on a hot oil pan and an icy lake.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still. The endless pain lingered in his heart, but it no longer tormented him. He didn't know how long it had been, whether it was decades or centuries, before the pain finally subsided.

The dragon of the underworld, its soul nearly extinguished, looked at Xu Fu in despair, and then...

Please let me go.

His voice became mournful and desolate, like a boiled egg, devoid of its former majesty and arrogance.

Xu Fu snorted: "I thought you would beg me to make you suffer, but I didn't expect you would actually stay."

"Nether Dragon, no, I should call you Nether Worm. All living things have the instinct to survive, but it's rare to see someone as cowardly as you."

When Avogadro's gaze met Xu Fu's, a flash of resentment crossed his eyes, but it quickly turned into deep fear. This fear took root in the depths of his soul, instantly seizing his entire being. The power of fear swept over him, and he found himself completely unprepared.

Xu Fu said in a cold voice.

"What's your name?"

Avogadro

How old are you?

Seventeen thousand years

Avogadro's eyes were vacant, and he seemed to have lost his sense of self; he answered all of Xu Fu's questions, and the interrogation lasted for fifteen minutes before it stopped.

Of course, if all the questions that need to be asked have already been asked, then it loses its value.

The green flames burned ever brighter, scorching the remains of the underground dragon.

This once-famous dragon of the underworld and ruler of the boundless lands is now history; no one remembers him, nor is there any need to remember him.

After speaking, Xu Fu turned his gaze to the black sphere beside him.

The power of death

According to Avogadro's account, his transformation into Death was purely accidental. After the war of the gods, the gods of the underworld suffered heavy casualties. Avogadro, then a dragon, encountered the severely wounded and unconscious Death and, driven by evil intent, swallowed him. Later, with the help of a wizard, he learned how to manipulate Death's power, but these methods were only superficial. He could not penetrate the true essence of Death, yet he gained various incredible abilities. (The last sentence, "Understanding the essence grants various incredible abilities," is a separate, unrelated statement and doesn't directly relate to the preceding text.)

Death is more than just a name; it has rules. To become Death, you must bear the responsibility of reincarnation. Avogadro didn't want to do that. He craved divine power and rejected his responsibilities—that's his origin.

I have to say, this guy isn't dead at all.

"What should we do with this?"

Xu Fu muttered to himself, feeling extremely troubled.

While the power of death is immense, it also has significant limitations, not to mention the impossibility of bringing it back to the mortal realm. Once it leaves the underworld, it will immediately dissipate unless it merges with it. In such cases, it is likely to become part of the underworld's rules, just like Anubis, who was unable to leave the underworld throughout his life.

"Forget about it, put it aside, and have a proper talk!"

Xu Fu shook his head, and like Avogadro, he honed the power of death into a rosary that he could wear around his neck.

This stuff is amazing. It's just a bit dark in color.

Black and green?

Forget it

When they returned to the body, the three Clarks had already packed their things and were ready to leave. Arkorn was lying on his back on the body, seemingly drinking dragon blood.

Xu Fu glared at him but said nothing more: Half-dragons are hybrid descendants of giant dragons. The blood of pure-blooded dragons can greatly enhance their strength and even make them more powerful individuals.

(No, it's)

Diana wanted to know.

"The rosary beads around your neck are..."