MTL - The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities-Chapter 564 The beginning of the underworld

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Far Eastern wasteland, Tarna Mountains.

In the foggy environment, it is embellished with a faint green light.

The Tarna Mountains are said to be mountains, more like mountains made of flesh and bones.

The underworld does not have the four elements of earth, fengshui and fire, and some only have flesh and bones and souls.

Step, step, step.

On the ground covered in blood, an army of dozens of people was marching.

In this underworld, their black and red armors and normal faces are absolutely rare.

Under normal circumstances, if a soul wants to become strong, it needs to devour other souls.

Naturally, it will be stained with the characteristics of other souls.

Or one more leg, or more heads.

But this team of dozens of sergeants is abnormally normal. Even after easily killing the soul in the way, they did not choose to swallow it, but continued to hurry on the road.

The team did not stop until they reached a place where the blood on the ground was not too dense.

After stationing in this land, the identity bracelets on everyone's wrists suddenly flashed blue light, and magic power poured out, soaking the surrounding land.

After a while, a dark blue light flashed in the center of dozens of people, and then, three figures appeared in front of them.

When seeing the girl with long pink hair, the tall and strong man headed was overjoyed:

"Lord Seraphine! Sarafa greets you."

Immediately after, he saw two other figures out of the corner of his eye, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Without hesitation at all, Salafa knelt on one knee on the ground, touching his face to the broken bones on the ground, with respect in his tone:

"I have seen His Majesty the President of the Council! I have seen the pale lady!"

He was also an old man from Noxus, and was no stranger to the two in front of him.

It is no exaggeration to say that if they hadn't surrendered early, they would have become the souls of Ryan's subordinates.

As for the other pale lady, LeBlanc, the Noxians didn't know the existence of the other party very much before, but after it was gradually exposed, there was no Noxus who was not afraid of the other party.

If he said that he respected Seraphine more, he basically feared and feared these two.

"Get up and talk about the situation here."

Ryan spoke flatly and looked around.

The environment in the underworld made him extremely uncomfortable.

There is no trace of the laws of the four elements here, and there are only laws related to life, death, spirit, soul, and darkness.

The ground is not mud and rock, it is made of pure blood clots and skeletons.

The environment is not filled with air, but a gray gas that simply sustains the existence of life and the dead.

To name it, the breath of life and death is the most appropriate.

In the sky, the misty gas filled the entire sky, where the breath of life and death was the most intense.

The further up you go, the stronger the existence that dwells should be.

This is a completely different world from Runeterra, but the magic here is not all soul creatures, there are still many flesh and blood creatures.

However, it is not appropriate to say that it is a flesh and blood creature.

Ryan stretched out his hand into the distance, and with the help of the world rune in the body, the rich magic power was instantly transformed into the soul power of the underworld, pulling the little guy who was watching here in the distance.

"Your Majesty the President..."

Looking at the little guy who was pulled by Ryan, Salafa had a look of horror on his face.

He didn't feel the existence of other creatures at all, and he was obviously very careful.

Of course, it is said that it is a little guy, but it is actually very huge.

It was a giant white-boned snake with a body length of nearly 100 meters. The whole body was composed of bones of various colors. Except for the dark green in the center of the two white-boned eye sockets, the rest were all white bones.

It's small, of course, for a reason.

Card!

Ryan waved his hand lightly, and the giant white bone snake rattled and turned into fly ash in an instant.

The only thing that can survive is the dark green that was originally located on the head of the snake.

"The soul controls bones and flesh and blood, constructs it into the shape it wants, and then engages in hand-to-hand combat or spiritual confrontation. It's a very interesting idea."

Looking at the snake soul that was only a finger in size, Ryan commented with interest.

Arming yourself with the bones and flesh and blood on the ground should be regarded as the way of survival for the weak souls of the underworld.

After all, the soul is not completely immune to physical damage, especially the bones here are transformed by the energy of life and death, and it has a good effect on the soul.

Even if the soul becomes strong enough, these bone shells are also a good means.

It can only be said that in comparison, Runeterra is born with a physical body, and here is to pinch the physical body on demand.

Of course, the starting point of your own pinching will be much stronger here, but the upper limit will also be extremely low.

After understanding this, Ryan wanted to wave his hand a little boringly, and waved away the snake soul in front of him, but was stopped by Seraphine:

"Teacher, give it to me!"

"up to you."

Ryan casually threw the snake soul to Seraphine and let the other party toss, while he turned his attention to Salofa.

Seeing that the other party wanted to bury his head in the broken bones on the ground, Ryan laughed dumbly:

"Get up and speak, and Seraphine will teach you some soul applications later."

Seeing Salofa stand up respectfully, Ryan then continued:

"Back to the previous topic, tell me about the situation here."

He can rely on himself to analyze the basic situation of this world.

But about the matter between power and soul, he dare not let out his perception and peep.

Ryze has attracted a lot of attention for him, but it does not mean that he can be unscrupulous.

After all, the underworld, as a plane of the same level as Runeland, may not be the only one Mordekaiser who is stronger than him now.

"Yes!"

Salofa looked solemn and began to tell what he had learned.

It is said that he understands the situation, and more is the information that Foyego took the opportunity to tell him.

"The underworld is divided into upper and lower realms. We are now in the lower desolate bone realm, where most of the weak souls live, with the highest strength at the master level. The upper realm is called the spiritual world, the place where powerful souls live, Mordekaiser. And his subordinates are there."

Ryan nodded lightly, as he thought, this area doesn't seem to carry power above the demigod level.

And even if he doesn't release his perception, he can still feel a lot of powerful aura in the sky.

Salafa continued, "Desolate Bone World is the place where the soul of the underworld is born, but it is also very chaotic. From time to time, the war in the sky will also affect the lower world. Once it is affected, no soul can survive."

"There is no fixed lord in each area here, but they are all respected by the strong. Only those who are alive and promoted to the master level are eligible to be led to the upper realm. When they reach the demigod level, they will be forcibly brought to the upper realm. Upper Bound."

"Under this law of survival, won't all the weak and talented souls here die?" Seraphine couldn't help but asked.

She can understand that this is a means of nourishing the soul to cultivate a powerful soul, but she does not understand its operation method.

If the upper realm interferes all the time, then there is no point in raising the soul.

But if there is no interference, will there be no existence that hunts and kills weak souls?

"For them, souls that can be easily killed are not important at all." Ryan pointed out.

"Uh...is it difficult to find the soul?" Seraphine was puzzled. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

She doesn't have to rely on her talent to listen, she just feels a little out, and she can clearly understand the position of all the souls.

According to the rules here, she should be regarded as a soul that can stay in the Nether.

"That's you, not other souls." Ryan laughed dumbly, "Whoever has your talent and strength will have been brought into the upper realm long ago."

"Is that so..." Seraphine nodded suspiciously.

Seeing Seraphine's appearance, Sarofa smiled bitterly and said:

"Lord Seraphine, you are special. I am half a grandmaster anyway, but I can't even perceive 30 meters away in the underworld. It's not difficult to hide myself here."

"Am I special..."

Seraphine frowned slightly, looked at her teacher, and seemed to understand something.

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