Chapter 729 Burning Hellfire!
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"Is this the underworld of the giant world? It seems to be much more comfortable than Yan Mo's side."

Im holding Yan Mo Dao in his left hand stepped into the soul realm of this giant world through the black incision behind him.

At a glance.

The gray-white sky, the barren land full of white gravel, and the somewhat cold 'body temperature', compared with the starfish world's Underworld, lacks the sulfurous smell and hot feeling.

At this time, the Yan Mo knife in his hand turned into a purple light and escaped, and then formed a little Yan Luo walking out of the purple mist in front of him.

"Father, that's because King Yan Mo, although he was born in the extremely cold Huangquan, for some reason prefers a scorching environment, so he used lava from hell to build the underworld and palace."

"Ah."

Em nodded to show that he understood.

He just felt that the environment here was a bit familiar, especially this white desert.

Little Yan Luo nodded heavily: "According to your previous explanation, Father, that Ymir should be the soul with the strongest soul in this world."

"Yes."

"Ok."

correct.

In this way, she can directly follow the will of the underworld to become the master of the underworld!
not always.

Im heard this and felt that he understood everything.

"Although countless souls will be annihilated during the process, the spirit particles they turn into will become the nourishment of Yama, but this process will be relatively long."

Little Yan Luo opened his eyes, opened his right palm to form a flaming purple-black fireball on it, and eagerly licked his lips.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were no dead trees in sight and no moon above his head, he really would have wondered if he had come to the legendary 'virtual circle'.

After about a few minutes, little Yan Luo opened his eyes again, and looked up at his father with a serious expression.

Suddenly he found that he seemed to have someone to ask questions about the soul domain.

Little Yan Luo raised his head suspiciously and blinked his big eyes.

If there is no appearance of himself and others, Ymir is really the most suitable candidate to be the Lord of the Underworld in the world of giants.

This is the soul of the first ancestor giant that has existed for more than 2000 years.

After all, the other party had stayed with that King Yan Mo for more than 50 years before, so he must know a lot of information about this.

uh, what a disturbing thought
"Can you be sure that there is no Lord of the Underworld in this place?"

This is a scene that most people in the giant world can only see after death.

It's just that this also made Im doubtful.

He tried to spread out the domineering energy, and sure enough, he felt many auras of different strengths and weaknesses in the distance.

At this time, Little Yan Luo opened his eyes with a sad face.

Little Yan Luo closed his eyes again, while Im stood aside with his hands behind his back, silently appreciating this barren space of the underworld.

Some auras that collided seemed to be engaged in a fierce battle. After a while, one aura disappeared, while the other aura became slightly stronger.

It stands to reason that such a competitive mechanism of swallowing each other should have given birth to many powerful souls during this long period of time, and among them there must be existences capable of serving as the masters of the underworld to establish order and organization.

"Yes!"

Previously, Ymir relied on his absolute control over the "road" of the Eldians, and forbade himself from entering the "coordinate space" through Historia's memory.

"So you're going to set fire next?"

But Im shook her head to stop her, and said, "You should first perceive whether there is a gap between the underworld and the human world."

"Another situation is that the underworld itself has its own will or rules of operation at the beginning of its birth, and it will silently wait for a soul suitable to be the master of the underworld to appear."

So he wanted to give the other party a big surprise this time.

But the current situation is that there is no such thing
"I'm very sorry, Father. Although Yan Luo faintly sensed a plane that exists between the underworld and the human world, Yan Luo's current ability is not enough to establish an entry and exit passage."

"It turns out that's the case, it's really a resentful spirit who doesn't know good from bad, please wait a moment, Father!"

"Father, can Yan Luo start?"

Is it possible that the real purpose is to escape from the 'coordinate space' and come to this upper underworld?

Ymir kept begging for death, talking about relief or something.

"You mean that the will of the underworld chose Ymir to be the lord of the underworld here?"

indeed.

Little Yan Luo closed his eyes and felt it carefully before replying softly.

"I found it, King Yan Mo mentioned it back then."

"Okay, now that the matter is clear, I'll go back first, and you can set the fire."

Ymir may not know these things, but no matter what, if she really 'dead', her soul will still come here, and she will still know all this at that time.

Although Starfish is currently preparing for the upcoming World Conference in full swing, for Im, it is just a matter of going through the process that he has decided.

Seeing this, Im understood that she didn't know about Ymir, and then briefly introduced the situation of the coordinate space.

Im glanced blankly, and those giant world souls that were constantly being reborn on the surrounding white wasteland turned around and walked into the pitch-black incision.

Immediately afterwards, he expressed the doubts he had just thought of, and he felt that this 'cheap daughter' could give him an answer.

"Reporting to my lord father, there shouldn't be any, because Yan Luo didn't feel any special or powerful aura other than ordinary souls here."

Im doesn't think Ymir will reject the will of the underworld.
It seems that this Ymir really cannot be killed, or in other words, he cannot be killed before Yan Luo becomes the master of the underworld here!

"Wait a minute."

Little Yan Luo once again sank her mind into her memory. There was really too much information accumulated over the past 1000 years, so she secretly decided to find time to forget those useless memories.

Her words were a bit meaningful, but Im immediately understood Yan Luo's meaning.

"I hope that when I see you next time, you will already be the owner of this place."

Right now, Yan Luo's affairs are more important.

"It's just because of her own strong obsession that she stays in that 'coordinate space', always serving the descendants of the Eldians. This also makes the will of the underworld who chose her wait silently."

"Yes, when Yan Luo becomes the master of this place, he will naturally be capable!" After finishing speaking, little Yan Luo clenched his fists and said angrily: "At that time, Yan Luo will definitely help father and lord teach that Ymir a lesson! "

"Yes!"

Em nodded.

"A newly born underworld, if there is no interference from external forces, then the less extraordinary power it corresponds to in the human world, the more difficult it will be to produce a soul powerful enough to be the master of the underworld."

Some extremely weak auras are disappearing, and some stronger auras appear out of thin air, and then wander around aimlessly.

"At the same time, Ymir also left the souls of the intelligent giant hosts of the past generations in the 'coordinate space', causing there to always be only the souls of ordinary people with low potential."

"But because it doesn't have wisdom itself, it won't change it easily after choosing a soul."

Im was a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he looked at the other party calmly: "That is to say, you think you can do it in the future?"

"Well, father, wait a moment, Yan Luo recalls."

"Eh?"

"Father!"

Little Yan Luo responded excitedly, and after Im's figure disappeared, he turned back to the original plump and slender seductive beauty.

"What giant ancestor Ymir, this is Yama's underworld!"

In an instant.

Groups of raging purple-black fireballs shot in all directions, even if they affected those screaming souls, they didn't stop at all.
(End of this chapter)

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