Chapter 311 Hell Legend, Labyrinth World(2/2)
"One human world?" Mu Cang raised his eyebrows, "Are there many more human worlds?"
"Yes." Spencer nodded, "The number of people in the world may be ten million."
"Ten million human worlds?" Mu Cang asked curiously, "Are the people living in these worlds...all human beings?"
"this……"
Spencer was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, apart from humans... are there other intelligent beings in the world?"
"Where are the aliens?" Mu Cang asked.
"What are aliens?"
Spencer shook his head and said, "Except for heaven, hell and earth, there is nothing else in this world."
"I see." Mu Cang nodded, "It seems that there are many secrets hidden behind this painful hell."
After opening the mystery box to summon Nailhead, he captured this twisted hellish being from the spiritual level with just one glance.
But this is the first time I have talked with the other party in detail.
I didn't expect that after just one detailed interview, I got such explosive information.
"Is it the earth that links ten million parallel time and spaces, or is it ten million secret realms similar to the earth...or a secret realm community?"
While thinking, Mu Cang, who was walking leisurely in the maze corridor, felt the torrent of pain floating around him, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly.
Buzz——
His spiritual distance vision suddenly 'expanded' to the extreme, and in an instant 'crossed' millions of walls, chambers, suspension bridges, shed bridges, covered bridges, halls, foyers, and gatehouses in all directions.
Courtyards, tunnels, ramps, spiral staircases, corridors... have reached the edge of this huge maze world.
Hua Hua Hua——
Time and space ripple.
The power of perception traveled to the outer void and then suddenly turned around, looking towards the hell of pain in the distance.
At this moment, Mu Cang determined its shape and size.
Standing in the void outside the boundary and looking towards hell, its shape is roughly like an octahedron connected by countless ancient walls and buildings that are strangely stacked.
Each side of this octahedron is approximately 200 million kilometers long.
This is more than one astronomical unit, enough to completely envelop the entire Sun-Earth system.
At the same time, there is a smaller gray-white eight-sided pointed cone suspended in the vast void outside the entire painful hell.
It is said to be small, but that is only relative.
The upper and lower ends of that 'small' pointed cone are extremely long and narrow, stretching for a distance of millions of kilometers.
In fact, this pointed cone is the main god of the painful hell, Leviathan.
It is suspended above the maze, and is always shooting out thousands of huge black light beams to the outside world, emitting chaotic information about pain and desire as majestic as the sea.
Mu Cang remembered that in the original work, humans illuminated by these dark lights would recall their most painful memories and awaken their greatest desires.
But if the desire and pain are not very great, and some are neither high nor low, then you can only become a curser and become the lowest level.
Only the souls of the dead who are both powerful and violent to the extreme are qualified to become monks and minions of Leviathan.
For example, the only female member of Hell F4, led by Nailhead, had a strong desire to speak when she was still a human, so after becoming a monk, her throat was slit by Leviathan.
Because the words spoken from the mouth are not true, only the sounds directly produced by the body are the truth.
There is also the fat member wearing sunglasses. His biggest desire during his lifetime was gluttony, so after becoming a monk, Leviathan cut open his abdomen and sewed his eyes shut.
This means that from now on, he no longer needs to be picky about food, nor does he need to consider whether to eat more or less.
From these shrouds covering the entire hell of pain, and thus diluted to almost broken pieces of information, Mu Cang quickly deduced the level of Leviathan's strength.
False god level, the same level as Anzel.
"This is going to be difficult."
Mu Cang rubbed his smooth chin and thought, "There is no problem in using this hateful demon body to deal with Sun-level beings, but it is not enough to deal with pseudo-god-level beings."
In fact, the entire time from the time he arrived at the Illusion Realm to cast his body to the successful practice of his clone, which was based on the Mori Support Technique, did not exceed two days.
To be able to reach the Sun Realm with the rank of Morning Star is already far beyond the norm. It is too difficult to fight against a false god, especially a false god with home field advantage, and the chance of winning is extremely low.
Chapter completed!